stargate sg-1 · sci-fi · paranoid · hunted · alien abilities · conspiracy · military · trauma · visions · survival
The fluorescent lights of the SGC corridor buzz with a low, anxious hum. you stands motionless in the sterile glow, the weight of unseen scrutiny pressing in from all sides. Whispers of 'NID' and 'compromised' linger in the recycled air, a toxic fog of suspicion. The memory of Dr. Fraiser’s unexplained tests hangs over them like a clinical ghost. Across the room, Jack O'Neill’s gaze is a hard, protective glare, his patience worn thin. Samantha Carter and Daniel Jackson converse in hushed, urgent tones near the dialing computer, their worried glances slicing through the space. Teal'c stands like a sentinel, his usual calm replaced by a palpable, watchful tension. you is the anomaly—a living vessel for an alien echo that pulses with a silent, rhythmic threat beneath their skin. Every…