A/N: This is a sequel to Stargate: The Last Ancient and is set 1 year after the events of The Last Ancient (cannon timeline: Season 9, 10 of SG1, post season 1 SGA) and during the events of the Wraith War and the Ori crusade. Please enjoy Stargate: The Great Hyperspace Wars

Stargate: The Great Hyperspace Wars

Chapter 1: Peace in our Time

Averium

City of Atlantis

Supreme Commander's quarters

It was a nice day on Atlantis. The sun was shining and the sea was calm. Children were running through the corridors without a care in the world.

Danny smiled as he felt himself awoke as his 5 and 3 year old sons bought decided to use his stomach as a landing platform. Danny allowed them to haul him up from the bed. Today was a big day for Damian, Danny's oldest. It was the day he would start school, even though he knew more than most students his age, Danny still wanted to give his son a semblance of a normal life.

The past 13 years had been quite a journey. Going from school looser to half-ghost superhero to Supreme Commander of the most powerful military currently in the galaxy was truly something else. It still awed Danny when he looked around and saw the fruits of his labor.

The Ancients were thriving again like they hadn't in 100 thousand years. Though their numbers were still small, but more and more were born each day and with the threat in this galaxy all but gone, they could sit back and relax a little. It wasn't like there was no war and everything was peaceful. The Wraith were in full swing in the Pegasus Galaxy, searching for the outpost on Korvis.

Their push towards Lantea six months ago did more bad than good. The Wraith lost 50 Hive ships and about 150 cruisers after Danny managed to fool the Wraith into believing that Atlantis still resided on Lantea. The Wraith laid siege to an empty world for a month. After enough ships had gathered, Danny launched a debilitating first strike against the Wraith forces orbiting the planet. So far, the Wraith had only encountered the Terrans and Terran ships, this made them believe that they now inhabited Atlantis. The Wraith were not prepared when the full might of the 1st and 2nd Ancient fleets descended upon them. In the Wraith-Lantean war, the Lanteans almost always used the most basic of tactics, with almost no deception involved. Their approach to war was primitive at best. They believed in advancing slowly in big, slow and heavy ships towards the enemy. The Wraith copied this tactic and used sheer numbers to overwhelm the Lanteans. They were not prepared to face Blitzkrieg, lightning war. As the two Ancient armadas descended upon the Wraith at unprecedented speed, the Wraith attempted to form their battle lines with their ships but it only resulted in them loosing 5 Hive ships and 10 Cruisers as they were struck down by proton and antiproton beams as they attempted to get in their battle formations. Once they reached their predetermined position, all Wraith ships unleashed their powerful baryon cannons against the Ancient armada. The result is not what they had hoped. The smaller and more agile battle cruisers were moving about like lunatics in erratic patterns, confusing the Wraith operators who were used to slow and steady combat. Seeing most of their shots miss angered many commanders. This led to their battle lines being broken and giving the Terrans the perfect opportunity to launch their latest creation. Called the Mk IX tactical nuclear warhead and affectionately referred to as Gate buster nukes, the Mk IXs were fearsome weapons. They differed from their predecessor, the Mk VIII, because of their use of naquadria, giving the weapon far more potency than their predecessors ever had. A single Terran battle cruiser unleashed 10 of these weapons as soon as it exited hyperspace. Radiation bathed the sky above Lantea as Wraith ships died. Utterly confused and their ranks completely broken, Danny managed to wipe out their fleet with a single Nova bomb fired from the frontal tubes of his flagship, the super dreadnaught Executor.

Even so, Danny did not fool himself. He may have put a dent in their numbers, but the Wraith could always build more ships and grow more soldiers, so a victory such as this would be hollow at best. If more Wraith come then he will turn the sun supernova, nobody was left on Lantea anyway and samples of the fauna and flora had been transplanted to another world or kept in stasis in a vault on Korvis.

As the Ancients grew more and more, the Lanteans finally forsook their civilian lives, living solely a military existence. Their life for the past 8 years and beyond was that of a warrior, a soldier, not a civilian. The wars with the Goa'uld and now the Wraith demanded a new Order of Guardians and so they had no real need for a civilian leadership. The High Council now exists only on paper and serves no reason other than to pose in front of foreign dignitaries and handle supplies and logistics. The High Command was the real power nowadays with Danny in overall command. That meant that the High Command was practically under his complete authority.

The people of Earth also changed. Since the disaster more than a year ago when three Ha'tak ships appeared in orbit and devastated the world's major cities much change has happened. At first Danny was wary of what would happen. Panic engulfed the world as they feared attack at any moment. Religious leaders denounced the truth as heresy. Several countries had even declared martial law. Though by far the most radical of changers had to be the proposal put forth by General O'Neill. It was a bold proposal so much so that it left the world in shock after he had done presenting it to the United Nation. Weeks of debate followed culminating in the arrival of envoys from the Nox, Asgard and Ancients in Amity Park. With the backing of the Great Races, O'Neill was able to get the bill passed and thus the Terran Alliance was formed.

As a gift from the Asgard and the Ancients for their sacrifices to the Galaxy an island was constructed in the middle of the Atlantic Ocean. Several hundred kilometers across, this island housed a great city built in Alterran style with obvious Asgardian design roots, all with the unique Terran organization style. This was the style of the Terrans. I was quite ingenious to combine the styles of two great races, but then again Danny always considered that the Terrans mimicked what they saw as being the best in others while also adding and improving to the design. It may not be original, but it was pragmatic and that was the sort of thinking the Terrans needed in their infancy

Their 'chosen' form of government was also taken from the Alterra. It was more like Danny had given them the exact description plus a 5 year stabilization plan and the necessary support to make that happen.

There were times when Danny thought that Earth will destroy itself and for the past year he had kept tabs though his old contacts. They didn't know his face, so they were oblivious to whom he really was. Danny didn't like doing that, but it was necessary. Rogue elements of the NID were still on the loose and they were backed by powerful and influential people that wanted the Stargate and the technologies it entailed only for themselves. Danny had warned Jack of these people and Jack had taken his advice to heart.

This being said, the Terran Alliance was booming in bought the terms of personnel and resources. Due to the fact that the Alliance was meritocratic, the usual power hungry businessmen and politicians were struggling to gain influence within the organization, not that they could anyways. A 'Terran' citizen had a lot more rights than the citizens of other countries. For example every citizen so far had the right to free housing, sustenance, medical care and other basic needs. The island, Terrania had more than enough space to fit 20 million people and enough workspace for them all. You didn't become a Terran if you were greedy or only in the moneymaking business. The reason for that was simple: there was no money on Terrania. There was no need for it. The Asgard had gifted them with beaming systems and energy-matter constructors. The constructors were capable of synthesizing anything one could think of, so in reality all one needed was the schematics to a device and a synthesizer. Now, an economic system did exist between the Terran citizens but it was in its infancy. After all most of the people on Terrania were scientists and military personnel along with their families and with the amount of new tech available to them now, most children were actually studying in an attempt to learn as much as possible about the new technology at their disposal. It was in fact they that came up with the new economic model that was later refined and adopted by the Terran economic specialists. When dealing with other countries the economy was different however. Due to the fact that the Terrans were still in their infancy and that there weren't that many qualified workers to work the factories, the Terrans contracted outside companies for some of the basic utilities needed. After all, not everything could be constructed though energy-matter converters, the power needed would be well beyond anything the Terrans were capable of at the moment. Even so, the Terrans were on the right path and thriving despite their involvement in Pegasus, a war effort into which they began to pour more and more resources in the hopes of ending the war quicker.

Danny nodded to himself as he finished reading the report at his desk in his penthouse on Atlantis. The Terrans were doing well and he needn't worry. Swiping to the next report on the list Danny let out a sigh and pinched the bridge of his nose.

The report was about the Free Jaffa Nation.

In Danny's honest opinion that name was a joke. Over the past year bought the Ancients and the Terrans had tried to show the Jaffa how to become a modern and strong nation. Unfortunately the Jaffa were a stubborn bunch. Sometimes the only reason why they listened at all to the suggestion presented to them was because the Ancient ambassador played the 'I'm a Gate Builder' card on them and that got their respect and at least sometimes their ear. The process of uplifting the Jaffa would have been much easier had Gerak not been on their High Council. Sometimes Danny wanted nothing more than to violently bisect that weasel of a man with his energy blade. To say that he was a conservator was putting it lightly. The guy absolutely abhorred change and seemed to be of the opinion that the Jaffa alone usurped the Goa'uld with the Terrans and the Ancients also being there, on the sidelines. What was more Gerak held control over more than 30% of the Free Jaffa Fleet. In true warlord style the Jaffa High Council was made up of the most 'military influential' people in the Nation. Closely following Gareak was the combine fleet of Teal'c and Bra'tak, but it was still not enough. Gareak was respected, even more so than Teal'c and that posed problems. Honestly Danny thought that he should have unleashed the Replicators on the Jaffa to hopefully trim Gerak's numbers, but if he did that Thor and O'Neill would fight over who gets to personally shoot him in the head. Or torture him; it really depends on their mood.

Now that he thought about it, Danny should have left Tucker and Mala dispose of Gareak when they had the chance. Now he had grown far too powerful for that to happen without major repercussions. The Jaffa would either suspect Earth and go to war, a war which they would lose, after all Danny had invested too much in the Terrans to let the Jaffa mess with them, or the ensuing infighting and position joking would eat away at the Jaffa until civil war erupted between the progressive and conservative Jaffa factions leaving the Jaffa vulnerable to the likes of the Lucian Alliance. The Ancients would be powerless to directly interfere because that would be seen as favoritism and that would be like pouring gasoline on a fire.

Danny shook his head as he closed that report. He would look over it in more detail later, preferably when he was not on the verge of having a massive headache. There were several more reports about the Milky Way in general; some pertaining to the criminal organization know as the Lucian Alliance others to the development of technologies, exchange programs and fleet dispositions. Danny felt really lucky that he had Sam to help him with the logistics side of things. Danny would have gone mad if he even as much as looked at a requisition form. Fortunately they had AIs and VIs so at least that made things slightly easier. Not that it was easy to look after twins. Danny's lips curled into a smile at the thought of his newborn children. Bought Damian and Adrian had been ecstatic when they found out that they would be getting more siblings. Sam had twins, much to their surprise. A boy and a girl, Lysander and Cassandra were the two newest members of House Phantom. Lysander had been named after Danny's maternal grandfather while Cassandra after Sam's grandmother's sister. Danny felt a pang of sadness at the thought of Ida Manson. The 5th anniversary of her funeral would be coming up soon and this time they would visit her on Earth.

A cry drew Danny's attention to the crib where little Lysander was sleeping. Honestly Danny was bought glad and terrified at the thought of his daughter, Cassandra. She had inherited her mother's spirit. Danny neared the bed where the baby was crying. Humming a song, Danny picked him up and cradled Lysander to his chest gently rocking him. He had to be careful; the artificial gravity in the room had been turned up a bit to mimic the Alterran home world since it was imperative to Lysander and Cassandra's normal development.

Danny noticed a shadow enter the room from the corner of his eyes. Damian was good when it came to stealth but he still needed work and Danny had decades of training under his belt.

"How was school today, Damian?" asked Danny turning to his son

Damian shrugged "It went ok, boring mostly" Damian stepped closer to his father eying Lysander "Why was he crying?"

Danny turned to Lysander who was now looking at him with big blue eyes, a trait unique to his family that made them instantly recognizable. As if knowing what his father would ask, the baby reached for his diaper.

"Well, it seems that his diaper is full" said Danny as he went to place Lysander on a changing table.

"Where's Cass?" asked Damian

"Over there, still asleep" said Danny pointing at the second crib

"She's a heavy sleeper" remarked Damian

"So were you at her age. Now, what do you think of school?" asked Danny

Damian bit his lip and did not speak. Danny turned to him, having finished with Lysander. Lysander looked at his older brother at father with inquisitive eyes for a 3 month old baby. If Danny were to take a guess, he would say that Lysander was as genetically advanced as he was a byproduct of being conceived after Danny had used the Lantean Ascension device.

"Damian?" Danny probed lightly

Damian turned to look his father in the eye.

"Why do I need to go to school, dad? The other kids are barely speaking properly and don't have half my vocabulary" said Damian

Danny's face was impassive as he stared back "Damian, not everyone has eidetic memory, in that aspect we are unique"

"I know that, but I don't need to be coddled like a baby" said Damian crossing his arms defiantly

"Damian, you're 5 years old, nobody expect you to be taking on responsibilities, not at this young an age" said Danny

Damian did not speak. Danny sighed kneeling in front of his son so that they were relatively at eye level. He placed a hand on Damian's shoulder

"Damian, you're still a child" Damian opened his mouth to protest, but Danny stopped him "Let me finish" Damian closed his mouth "As I said, you're still a child, and children don't fight wars, they don't have to shoulder responsibility. I already gave you too much responsibility when I gave you that" said Danny pointing at Damian's energy blade that was hanging from his hip. Damian placed a protective hand over it fearful that it would be taken away "I'm not going to take it away, Damian. That is yours and it will be yours until you are ready to take up my blade and lead our people should I fall in battle"

"Daad, don't talk like that" wined Damian eyes widened in fear for his father

"I know that you don't like hearing it, but it's the truth, Damian. These are perilous times and while I want you to be ready I also don't want to take your childhood away. The most you should be worrying right now should be video games or some other nonsense children your age are interested in" said Danny

Damian snorted "Yeah, right. Half of them are worshiping me like I am some sort of deity and the other half are throwing me angry looks because it's not 'fair' that I can do what I can do"

"Well, that's the unfortunate curse of our existence, unless some other Alterrans decide to join us o the lower plane" said Danny

The console he had been working on beeped for a moment announcing an incoming message. Danny moved to the console and frowned when he read the message

"Trouble?" asked Damian seeing his father's frown

"Nothing I can't handle, but I need to go to Earth" said Danny

Damian nodded in understanding "I'll watch them"

Danny paused "Are you sure you'll be fine watching them?" asked Danny

Damian had previously watched Adrian when he was little and he had experience with his two youngest siblings, but this would be the first time Danny would not be there to help him, and with Sam, Tucker, Valery, Mark and Jazz off in Pegasus with the fleet and Ayiana busy with one thing or another, Danny was a little worried.

"I'll be fine" said Damian as he gently took Lysander in his hands and started rocking him back to sleep

Danny nodded and took off towards Stargate Operations and through the Stargate to Earth

Earth

Terrania

Stargate operations room

Danny stepped out of the Stargate in the new operations room situated on top of the central spire of Terrania. The city was built much in the way Atlantis was with one central spire overlooking the others. Unlike Atlantis, Terrania was situated on an island and had a lot more greenery and gardens on it than Atlantis had, even after it was refitted to serve as an ark for the Ancients. Looking around Danny could clearly see the more militarized architecture of the room in the various weapons emplacements, shield emitters and surveillance equipment gathered in the room. Unlike Atlantis, the city's control hub was not next to Stargate Operations. In fact it wasn't even in the same tower as the Stargate and the consoles here could be cut off from the rest of the systems. This approach was a product of general paranoia when it came to the Terrans. They've had numerous occasions when people used the Stargate as a weapon or an accident caused it to behave like one and so it was decided that precautions had to be taken.

The city still wasn't finished. Only the central portion and the industrial sector housing the shipyards were done. It was necessary that they be finished first. The Terran Fleet had grown with four units so far: the Odyssey, Atlas, Phoenix and the Apollo, all BC-304 class battle cruisers. Even so it was a pain to staff and support them mostly because the Atlas, Phoenix and Apollo were still very much incomplete. Their hull was finished and they were space capable but the other systems such as weapons, shields and hyper drive engines were still offline. Jack had to fight tooth and nail to get the construction crews that worked on the Prometheus, Daedalus and Odyssey on Terrania so that they would not lose their ship building expertise. Even so, most people that were with the SGC were now Terran citizens and they were happy.

Danny walked away from the edge of the gate and was greeted by O'Neill, looking especially thoughtful. That wasn't good. While O'Neill did not show it, he wasn't as dumb as he let people believe he was. It was a façade to get people to underestimate his intelligence. The Goa'uld did and now they are dead.

"What happened? The communiqué said it was urgent" said Danny

Danny knew that there was no time for small talk

"Have you sent any armed scout teams through the Stargate recently?" asked Jack

Danny frowned

"Of course we did. In Pegasus, don't you know this? They should have sent their report to you last evening" said Danny

"I wasn't talking about Pegasus, and yes, I received the report. I was asking if you sent any teams though the gate in the Milky Way" said Jack

"Not to my knowledge" said Danny "And all our ground forces are in Pegasus"

Jack nodded in understanding and motioned Danny to follow

They arrived at the conference room next to the Stargate operations room. Setting down, Jack closed the door and dimmed the lights, powering up a holo display which showed an Ancient soldier of all things.

Danny's eyebrows lifted in surprise

"We encountered this fine gentleman while one of our teams was raiding a Lucian Alliance world. We managed to capture a video of him and three others fighting with a Lucian squad" said O'Neill

"Can I see the video" asked Danny

The video played and Danny was surprised by the prowess these men displayed, but there were certain moves and behavioral quirks that told Danny that these weren't Lantean or Alterran. They were humans.

"So, what do you think?" asked Jack

"Well, they aren't Ancients, that's for sure" said Danny

Jack was surprised "How can you tell?"

"Well, for one, they don't have any Legion markings on their shoulder" said Danny pointing at the patch sown on his uniform's right shoulder "And then there is the way they fight. If they were Alterran they would fire to disable, they fire to kill, a distinctive human trait" said Danny

"I don't see you taking the disabling option very frequently" stated Jack, not as an insult, but as an observation

"That's because I'm not a pacifist. If the last years of the Alterran's existence on the lower plane, the only difference between us and the Nox was that we lived in cities and we still had some warships and weapons, most of which were in storage, by the way" said Danny bitterly "Whomever these humans are, they know how to operate our technology, maybe even better than you do and that is worrisome"

"I know what you mean" said Jack

Even the thought of a rouge human commanding an unupgraded Aurora was terrifying. Even unupgraded a Lantean battleship was more than capable of eviscerating any fleet that wasn't Asgard or Ancient.

"Where did this take place?" asked Danny

Jack displayed the gate address.

"How long ago did that happen?"

"Half an hour before you came here. We've had that planet on lockdown ever since" said Jack

"I'll go there myself and retrieve the last address they dialed" said Danny

"I'll send SG1 to meet you there" said Jack

Danny nodded and left in a hurry. This was worrisome news.

Andromeda Galaxy

Unknown Nebula

Ancient Space station

It's been a year since he has awakened. A year in which Athar had all the time in the world to put his plan into action.

Athar was once a member of the Order of Guardians, one of the few that survived the great plague. He was the one that piloted the Albion across the void to Pegasus. The Albion was classified as a heavy battleship under the Alterran navy classifications. In its time the Albion had been the Flagship of the Alterran Fleet. It was still that ship, at least to Athar. It was a shame that its commander, Supreme Commander Liam Phantom could not be with her. Athar had saved the ship by moving it to Andromeda when the order came down to dismantle all warships for spare parts. He simply could not bear witness or take part in the desecration of that might ship. It deserved a proper sendoff, like the other flagships the other Supreme Commanders before Liam had. The Albion was just less than 4 kilometers in length and was armed in much the same way all Alterran heavy capital ships of her time were. A lone relativistic proton cannon, 12 twin barreled ion gun turrets 14 triple barrel plasma cannon turrets. There were a few double turreted point defense weapons, but not many. There was also a drone bay and control chair on the ship. Athar had been an ensign on board the battleship Judiciar when the Great plague broke out and was the sole survivor of that ship. Liam himself had found him and brought him to his own ship where he stayed for the duration of the Plague, going from world to world and helping the Supreme Commander where he could. He had been one of the 50 members of the Guardians that escaped and the only one of the Albion's crew that made it out. With Liam flying Atlantis and the rest of the crew dead he had been granted control over the Albion, a great honor in its self. Unfortunately he had stayed the commander because the journey to Pegasus had drained the already weakened Liam to the point where his only hope of salvation was ascension. In his honor, Athar decided to hide the Albion rather than let it fall in the desecrator's hands.

Now his plan was put into action. Once the Albion was safe, Athar ascended like any good Alterran and was greeted with open arms by his brothers and sisters as well as the Supreme Commander himself who thanked Athar for hiding the Albion. Athar stayed ascended until the beginning of the Lantean-Wraith War. Even from the start he could see that the Lanteans were bound to fail. Hell, the primitive humans of Terra were more capable tacticians than they were and they were still killing each other with sticks and stones. Once he was certain that the Lanteans would be defeated, Athar along with his wife Aenea and 500 other Alterrans decided to descend to the lower planes and prepare in secret a response to the Wraith threat. Together they built a giant space station in orbit above a blue supergiant star within a nebula. This station was more than 50 kilometers in length and was capable of hyperspace. It had in its center a modified Atlantis class city-ship acted as the living quarters of the ship while the five giant arms were used as production facilities, construction bays and living quarters for an additional 10 million people, besides the city-ship's own capacity of 5 million. The only other construct of greater industrial capability than the Citadel, as Athar named the station (A/N: I've been reading a lot of Mass Effect fiction lately. I fully admit that the 'Citadel' is a more or less carbon copy of the ME one, only with different capabilities and it isn't used as the hard drive for evil AI), was Arkos station. The Citadel was comprised of 5 arms connected together at the base through a central ring 24 kilometers in diameter. It was that circle that acted as the docking port for the city-ship Olympus. Each arm was 50 kilometers long and was capable of retracting and closing off the vulnerable insides from the outside worlds behind a thick shell of Naquadah/Steel/Trinium alloy. The Citadel was capable of generating a powerful shield much like a city-ship could, but it could not land on a planet and, like a city-ship, it's only defensive weapons were drones. Powering the citadel were a series of 5 ZPMs, one for each arm and another three, providing power to the cit-ship docked within. All in all, the Citadel was a marvel of Alterran engineering of the same tier as City-ships and only surpassed by Arkos station.

However, the station was only part of Athar's plan. Athar knew that he lacked the necessary manpower to wage an effective war on his own and he couldn't count on the Asgard to fight the Wraith for him. So he found a planet with the most Earth-like characteristics possible and seeded it with human life, much like his kind did in Pegasus. Using time dilation devices he accelerated their development, not making the same mistakes as his kind did with the Lanteans and actually thought them war.

When Athar first awoke from stasis on board the Albion, his first priority was to wake up his people. Most were scientists with only 80 being part of the original Order of Guardians. Once they were awake they began checking to see if the Citadel was still intact and if anything was damaged while they slept for 10 thousand years. Luckily it all went smoothly and within a month the Citadel opened its arms for the first time since its construction. Atahr then took the Albion, the only ship they had except for Olympus and the Citadel itself, to Eden. There he lowered the time dilation field and took command of the troops and men the Edenians had placed at his disposal. There weren't many Edenians, 100 million at most, so they could only spare 20 thousand men and women for Atahr to use. Even so, they promised more should it be needed. The Edenian race was like the Lanteans in many ways. They considered it an honor to serve the Ancestors and were willing to die for them and since the Edenians had no military to speak off except for what Athar provided, many considered it a service to their own people to go with Athar.

It took 3 months for Atahr and his companions to get everything situated and prepared. Even if Athar was the de facto leader of the Alterrans and Edenians outside their planet, he still refused to take upon up the title Supreme Commander of the Alterran fleet. That title belonged to the House of Phantom and even if there had been other, non Phantom Supreme Commanders, Athat felt like he would be spitting in Liam's face if he were to take up that title. Nonetheless, he took up the tile of Grand Admiral until he was comfortable with being the Supreme Commander. When all was said and done, Atahr turned to look to the Milky Way and Pegasus Galaxies and his first order of business was to retrieve Atlantis from where it lie abandoned.

He traveled to Lantea along with the Albion and his crew of 300 that manned the ship. When they arrived in orbit they began to scan for the city. To their utter confusion, there was no city on Lantea and there was no debris that could prove that the city had been destroyed. There was some debris in orbit, but it was Wraith. That meant only one thing: it had been moved. Questions started flying through Athar's mind, such as who or what had taken their city. Utterly confused he returned to the Citadel and accessed the network of surveillance satellites that spanned the galaxies. This was where he would get his second surprise of the day. He could not access the network. His codes simply didn't work, like they were removed. Eventually, after one and a half months of failed hack attempt after failed hack attempt, he finally gained access to the network. He had to give credit to the guy that designed the firewalls. Not even VIs could gain entry and Atahr considered himself to be a decent hacker. What he found when he finally gained access to the network was nothing short of staggering. He detected Alterran IFFs and drive signatures across the two galaxies, one even belonging to Atlantis. He nearly wept with joy when he saw that the oldest was 9 years old, however nothing that is good is meant to last. Reports stared to come in from the data archives. They were war reports. Atahr was familiar enough with such reports that he immediately understood the situation. An Alterran had somehow found some Lanteans and banned together in order to help liberate the Milky Way from the Goa'uld. More impressive was that the Terrans seemed to have had a great part in the war. Then other report started to come in, particularly the battle over Lantea. Atahr had never been more amazed at the sheer destructive might of the ships before him. The Fleet, though small was powerful and it's commander ruthless. Deploying a Nova over a habitable planet would have never been thought of in his day, let alone executed, so whoever this commander was, he had to surely be a former Admiral of the Order. Another thing that he learned from the footage was that the Humans, the Terrans also had starships and judging from what the satellite's sensors had gathered their ships was an amalgam of Lantean, Goa'uld and Asgard technology of all things. Really Atahr didn't know how they managed to convince Thor to give them Asgard tech. The Lantean one, he could understand, but Asgardian technology was something even the Alterrans had not obtained, even if it was outdated by their standards. Atahr knew he needed a fleet, but he also knew that he needed to put agents on the ground. With this in mind he delayed his plans for the next six months, enough time to set up mining outposts and get some ships produced. He only hoped that he was in time.

A/N: I hope you liked it and as always leave a review with any thoughts, suggestions or questions that you might have.