Abigail had only made a gate trip twice, and this would be her third time. She stepped through the portal on Earth's side and next thing she knew she was stepping out on PX-98901. She didn't carry a weapon, except for a small pistol tucked in her bag. She wasn't the fighting type, her job was to translate and make sense of ruins they found. She had a Masters in Archeaology-Ancient Cultures and Ph.D in Ancient languages by the age of 25, and not a year later she was recruited into the stargate program. She had never believe in aliens before entering the Stargate program, but her world had really been blown. The only frustrating thing was not being able to share her discoveries with the world. She couldn't publish papers, books or even hint of theories that she knew to be true. She just looked forward to the day when the world could know all the fascinating stuff.<br/><br/>She walked up behind the Colonel and glanced out at the landscape, "Looks safe, Colonel?" She asked and pulled a pair of binoculars out of her side pack. She was dressed in the standard SGC uniform, with a side bag that hung over her shoulder. She kept all her books, notepads and anything else she needed in there.