[b]Miller[/b]

Miller did a thumbs up at Kay and the two other new members of the team, a Jaffa woman and a French demolitions expert. Neither had much experience in the field with a SGC unit. True the Jaffa had experience out in the universe however that might contradict with procedures that had been developed by Homeworld Command over the years and while the French guy had been trained with Earth tactics and had spent the past months in the SGC training program he had yet to be offworld so it was anyones guess as to who would end up being the liability during the mission. At least he had experience on Atlantis and a short stint on the Daedalus even if he was new to the Langford herself.

He felt the unusual change as he was beamed to the surface, much like gate travel nothing could be felt during the journey itself. The strange part was the change in temperature and humidity as he was in the nice controlled environment of the ship one second and the next he could see his breath due to the cold conditions of the warehouse they beamed down into. Obviously it was winter on Langara. By how he felt he presumed it was below freezing, which would make some encounters interesting however it was nothing no-one had not trained for. As the beaming process finished he immediately did a 360 scan of the area before moving to take his position covering [i]east[/i] knowing that all his other team mates were taking up their respective positions. He turned his head back to Lieutenant Zaken. "All clear this way Sir."

[b]Rea'c[/b]

Rea'c had detached as had all the F-302s when the message came through. He thumbed the mic. "Acknowledged. Blue Wing, on me. Red Wing hold out on firing your missiles until our first salvo is away. Yellow, hold back. The Captain wants your nukes held for the Ha'tak and should not be used unless authorization is given." He pulled back on the yoke out of the dogfight he was in and headed toward the Al'kesh that had used there cloaks to sneak behind the [i]Langford[/i] where her point defenses were not as capable. They were obviously fighting against a capable commander in the enemy forces. Though he had seen the power of the Tauri weapons. It was a hopeless gesture, he just wondered if they knew that. He activated the Tauri computer and watched as the red circle moved over the Al'kesh and then a tone indicated it had locked on. The missiles available on Tauri craft were formidable, it was clear how they were more effective than the Goa'uld designed fighters. Two missiles swept past an Al'kesh, one of them managed to compensate and hit. The second overshot and couldn't compensate drifting off into space. He cursed slightly under his breath.

The Al'kesh rocked slightly but continued on its course still continuing to fire as he watched two rockets hit the other craft, which went into an uncontrolled spin heading towards the Langford, he knew for a fact none of the 302s would be able to intercept the wreckage. "Captain. This is Rea'c, there is an Al'kesh damaged and on a collision course. We will be unable to intercept."