[b]Rea'c[/b] Rea'c bowed a the two Tok';ra before him. He did not approve of the Tok'ra anymore than the Goa'uld. They proved fruitless in the uprising against the Goa'uld as they barely did anything other than sit, plot and plan. Everytime they were ready to move or had a major peace of technology they lost it or something else happened. Not to mention they developed the Goa'uld neurotoxin that killed Jaffa as much as it did Goa'uld and then slaughter millions of Jaffa who could have joined the cause and been used to overthrow the tyranny of the Goa'uld. Not to mention the fact that it had also been used against several Free Jaffa worlds that had killed some of their entire armies and only delayed the inevitable. Despite this he was willing to... [i]work[/i] with these [i]people[/i]. "Greetings from myself and the High Council. I am Rea'c." --- [b]Adam Williams[/b] Adams indicated to the seat on front of the desk as he closed up the files on the man who he was now face to face with. "Take a seat Cody. Lets keep this brief." He slid over a PDA. "On this there are several videos that will fill you in on on the program you are now into and the hostiles that we are currently in a state of war with, the Lucian Alliance. All the required information is in the video tutorials and this is why I hired you specifically. I need you to do a job for me." He took out a small device out his desk and pressed it and a flash of light illuminated the room. "Just making sure that my office isn't bugged, you can never be too careful." He put the device back into the desk. "You weren't the most obvious choice for someone to be stationed on this vessel, hell I don't even know what the Strike Team leader thinks about you let alone the Captain but in the end this is technically my ship. You have CIA experience and they can account for your entire career even your stint as a prisoner. You have anti-torture training, and basically have become a bit of a spy or as people like to call them a [i]spook[/i]. I need you to keep an eye out for... suspicious characters be they our alien allies or our own crew." Adams leaned back in his seat. "Simply put the Goa'uld whose technology the Lucian Alliance have inherited have the capability to brain wash our own people to serve them, even the most loyal of our people. Either those who seem oddly suspicious who are new to the program-" He pushed forward a dossier of Ylva Falk, "-Those who have done... strange and remarkable things on offworld missions-" this time the dossier of Harry Blaze "-Or our offworld allies, and I do not have a dossier for them so you will have to form your own. Consider your paygrade and security clearance both increased and know, that you answer to me now. I won't tolerate traitors, and it is your job to route them out. Tell no-one else off this mission not even the Captain and if you have any suspicions on someone bring it straight to me unless you feel they are an immediate threat in which case you have my authority to take action, any questions?" --- [b]Dr.Phil Lawson[/b] Phil had been working on the new cloak generator for their own vessels especially for his R-302 however the Pentagon was [i]very[/i] interested in the idea of having a fleet of battlecruisers that could cloak and get the jump on any Lucian Alliance forces. It hadn't been going... extraordinarily well so far. The R-302 was almost ready and it was likely to be tested on the flight of the [i]Langford[/i] but the cloak... it just wouldn't remain stable. He sat down opposite Dr.Kate in one of the only other free chairs in the cafeteria that he didn't get glared at for attempting to sit in with a pile of lemon chicken and rice on his plate as well as some green jelly, his favorite. He spoke between bites. "Dr.Kate right? How was the shakedown cruise? I bet she worked like a dream. I'm sorry for missing it but I was busy with the R-302 the Pentagon are pushing for the prototype and at the same time they're throwing Al'kesh and Cargo ships at me so I can try and work on a cloak. Suppose with Bill Lee leading up R&D, Carter in charge of the Hammond and McKay back in Pegasus they need all hands on deck..." it wasn't lost to him that he had rambled, he just hoped she would pick up on the original question.