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[i]"It has a few advantages over the Prometheus. The more advanced alien technologies were integrated into the original design rather than tacked on after the fact."[/i]
—Samantha Carter commenting on the design of the BC-304.

Adam sat in his office going over files of the different personnel who they were enlisting. Most of them seemed pretty standard for personnel enlisted into this program, and frankly he didn't care for a lot of people in the Stargate program. A lot of them broke the rules as they seemed to see themselves as above them on a daily basis. He sighed as he flipped through the reports he had on Ylva Falk whom he was particularly interested in, genetic and viral expert not to mention in the employ of the military. However there was a bit of a strange aspect about her and it was more than simply the no-medical history aspect however he would check into that, if she didn't want to take a blood test then she wouldn't get to be part of the program and it was that simple. He didn't care about anything else but he didn't like not [i]knowing[/i] especially with what everything is going on.

He looked a the file footage and flicked through what little files he had of her parents. Father military, mother was also a doctor and that apparently was how they met there wasn't that much more on either of them. Probably due to the legality issues of working on viral weapons in the current worldwide society. He wrote down a note on the report that would go to the medical doctor to ensure that he could get some kind of test done even if it included calling in her family doctor and sitting in on the meeting because he wanted a full report on her. There were other interesting characters, the ex-Army ex-CIA sniper would be one to keep an eye on, as would be the Captain and the Tok'ra characters. He really had no idea how these people had managed to stay in the forces so long let alone be assigned to a top secret project. A lot of them seemed anything but stable however he would manage, he would have to. He pressed the intercom button on his desk. "Miss Hart, send in the next person for their interview when they're ready."

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[b]Rea'c[/b]

He stood at the gate in his armor, covered in robes and without the old helmet which was a sign of the old ways. He held his staff weapon crossed against his chest as the other four Jaffa stood behind him, quietly. He stepped forward and began pressing the Glyphs in the DHD for the Tok'ra homeworld where they would rendezvous with the Tok'ra before proceeding to the Earth base where they would board the new vessel they had been allowed to go aboard. He didn't know why they could not simply go straight to the vessel however he was doing as instructed as by the councils ruling he was to follow the orders of the ships captain to the letter for the period of his time on the Tauri vessel. He may not agree with it however he would do as he was told, as who knew what secrets the Tauri could uncover off the Ancients on this journey.[/center]