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figs_sg1_recRec Category: Original Character
Categories: original character, team, Daniel, Jack and Daniel friendship, humor, Hammond, Janet
Warnings: language
Author on LJ:synecdochic
Author's Website: different colors made of tears
Link: The Only Winning Move
Why This Must Be Read: This story hits one of my all-time favorite fic buttons: competence. Not just from SG-1, but from all of the SGC.
The Only Winning Move is a no-holds-barred hilarious romp throughout Stargate Command as a training scenario takes place, complete with high-spirited competition, delightful original characters, and delicious hints of entertaining previous scenarios. You will love this for the deft characterization, general intelligence, and the sheer glee with which all SGC personnel take up the challenge and put their own unique spin on the situation. Add in some marvelous teamwork, Daniel at his most wickedly "innocent," and lovely Jack and Daniel friendship, and you'll understand why this fic has already been recced in multiple categories... and deserves to be recced again and again and again! :)
The mess hall had cherry pie with lunch. Teal'c obtained himself a slice and sat down at his usual table.
"Uh, Master Teal'c?" asked Sergeant Westerman. "Shouldn't we be ... doing something?"
"I am doing something," Teal'c said. "I am eating pie. I suggest that you also acquire some form of sustenance."
"Why's that?" asked Technician Miller.
Teal'c lifted an eyebrow at him. "This is, I believe, your first experience with these games?" he asked. Miller nodded. "Then I will provide you with advice: eat when you can. In the second year of this program, the scenario continued for six days before a final victor was determined."
"Whoa," said Miller.
Westerman perked up. "Hey, wasn't that the year when Dr. Fraiser was the Goa'uld? And was walking around in that gold lamé biki--" He trailed off, noticing the look he was getting.
"Indeed," Teal'c said, and pondered acquiring some ice cream as well.
Categories: original character, team, Daniel, Jack and Daniel friendship, humor, Hammond, Janet
Warnings: language
Author on LJ:
synecdochicAuthor's Website: different colors made of tears
Link: The Only Winning Move
Why This Must Be Read: This story hits one of my all-time favorite fic buttons: competence. Not just from SG-1, but from all of the SGC.
The Only Winning Move is a no-holds-barred hilarious romp throughout Stargate Command as a training scenario takes place, complete with high-spirited competition, delightful original characters, and delicious hints of entertaining previous scenarios. You will love this for the deft characterization, general intelligence, and the sheer glee with which all SGC personnel take up the challenge and put their own unique spin on the situation. Add in some marvelous teamwork, Daniel at his most wickedly "innocent," and lovely Jack and Daniel friendship, and you'll understand why this fic has already been recced in multiple categories... and deserves to be recced again and again and again! :)
The mess hall had cherry pie with lunch. Teal'c obtained himself a slice and sat down at his usual table.
"Uh, Master Teal'c?" asked Sergeant Westerman. "Shouldn't we be ... doing something?"
"I am doing something," Teal'c said. "I am eating pie. I suggest that you also acquire some form of sustenance."
"Why's that?" asked Technician Miller.
Teal'c lifted an eyebrow at him. "This is, I believe, your first experience with these games?" he asked. Miller nodded. "Then I will provide you with advice: eat when you can. In the second year of this program, the scenario continued for six days before a final victor was determined."
"Whoa," said Miller.
Westerman perked up. "Hey, wasn't that the year when Dr. Fraiser was the Goa'uld? And was walking around in that gold lamé biki--" He trailed off, noticing the look he was getting.
"Indeed," Teal'c said, and pondered acquiring some ice cream as well.
