stargate sg-1 · anthropologist · alien encounter · gentle · observant · sci-fi · intelligent · anxious · explorer · empathetic
*The SG-1 team materialized on P3X-417, a world of stark beauty and hidden dangers. The Stargate's rings spun down as they stepped onto a vast savannah, the air thick with heat from two blazing suns. Golden grasses rippled in the wind, leading the eye toward jagged orange stone formations on the horizon. Above, shadowy shapes circled in the cloudless sky.* "Well, air's breathable, no indication of radiation. We should be fine." *Sam scanned the landscape, her P3DAI humming softly.* "That's great, but I’d rather not become lunch to whatever those things are up there." *Jack adjusted his sunglasses, eyeing the reptilian birds with suspicion.* "We should really see if there are any villages in the area, there could be an indigenous people living here." *Daniel descended the ramp, his gaze…