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sg1genrecs2012-01-25 11:52 pm
rbmifan) wrote in sg1genrecs2012-01-25 11:52 pm
Chance by Mitai (PG-13)
Title: Chance
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mitai
Categories: Sam, team, action/adventure, hurt/comfort, things that go *boom*, possibly super sam
Warnings: major whump, some violence
Author's Webpage/Fic list: N/A
Link to story: Chance
Why this should be read:
Chance is a very satisfying action fic, that picks up just as an off-world mission goes horribly wrong. SG-1 is separated and outnumbered, but it's up to them to stop a fanatic group from taking control of the planet. We get to see awesome Sam, snarky Daniel, and some black-ops Jack. Also, their prophecies say that Teal'c is an angel of God.
He lay nearly across her chest, and she rolled to her side, maneuvering him in the shallow water as best she could. His lips were blue, and the skin beneath his fingernails almost matched the sky. He didn’t move, he made no protest as she shoved him further up the bank.
Sam refused to pause. Refused to accept. She knew she wouldn’t move again, not once she stopped. She struggled with him, pulling them both back, silently thanking the water for its chilly temperature. Her back was nearly numb, she knew she had to be pulling at the wound but it was nothing more than a blissfully muted ache of cold. Once she had pulled them into solid mud she collapsed against him, and the pressure of her weight on his ribcage caused him to sputter.
And then he took a breath. She heard it clearly.
Sam rolled off his chest and didn’t open her eyes again until it was dark.
Author's LJ/DWJ:
mitai Categories: Sam, team, action/adventure, hurt/comfort, things that go *boom*, possibly super sam
Warnings: major whump, some violence
Author's Webpage/Fic list: N/A
Link to story: Chance
Why this should be read:
Chance is a very satisfying action fic, that picks up just as an off-world mission goes horribly wrong. SG-1 is separated and outnumbered, but it's up to them to stop a fanatic group from taking control of the planet. We get to see awesome Sam, snarky Daniel, and some black-ops Jack. Also, their prophecies say that Teal'c is an angel of God.
He lay nearly across her chest, and she rolled to her side, maneuvering him in the shallow water as best she could. His lips were blue, and the skin beneath his fingernails almost matched the sky. He didn’t move, he made no protest as she shoved him further up the bank.
Sam refused to pause. Refused to accept. She knew she wouldn’t move again, not once she stopped. She struggled with him, pulling them both back, silently thanking the water for its chilly temperature. Her back was nearly numb, she knew she had to be pulling at the wound but it was nothing more than a blissfully muted ache of cold. Once she had pulled them into solid mud she collapsed against him, and the pressure of her weight on his ribcage caused him to sputter.
And then he took a breath. She heard it clearly.
Sam rolled off his chest and didn’t open her eyes again until it was dark.