The Journals of Dr. Rodney McKay

So... the Wraith known as Michael wants us to be allies with his hive ship and his queen and, you know what? They're letting me crawl all over that ship! It's amazing. I mean, with all the things we're learning - I'm learning - from the ship, I'll be able to make it to where we can blast their ships out of the sky faster than they can react. I'm sure John will be pleased with me for that.

On a side note, though, I am worried about Carson. He doesn't want to turn the wraith prisoner into a human and watch him be fed upon. I can't say that I blame him. I mean, I do have some morals believe it or not and while I know Elizabeth agreed to all of this, it doesn't mean I have to like it...

To: Atlantis Team - Encoded

Fr: RM, Phd

Re: Encoded

This is a data burst so I must be brief as this will only be given 1.3 seconds to get through.

While surveying planet PX-322, myself, Major Lorne, Radek and Stackhouse have been taken prisoner. Request immediate assistance, both military and medical. Radek has concussion and is unconscious. Lorne is fine if not a little clingy. Stackhouse was just taken for questioning. Send help soon.

McKay out.

I am having to make this mission report from the infirmary since Carson doesn't seem to think I am capable of leaving yet. I suppose he has a point. I can't stand without being too shaky and since John is somewhere off world and Radek is busy trying to fix the shield generators on the east pier, Carson is the only one who can look out for me and he can only do that from here.

I did something incredible, though. I was able to open a wormhole for far longer than before and we were able to send through, not just a data burst, but an actual MALP carrying some cargo. The next time we open the wormhole, SGC will plan to send some things through to us as well. Granted, the Daedelus still travels back and forth between us and Earth, but that's 18 days and do we really want to wait that long?

Of course, it didn't help that, while I was working on all of this, I forgot to eat for several hours and I haven't slept since the other night with John. *smirk* Oh yes... that was an incredible night and, come to think of it, I didn't actually sleep. We were far to... active to be sleeping. *grin*

Okay, okay, Carson. I get the point. You're shooting me up with drugs now so that I'll get some sleep. Gotcha. No problem. To all my worshippers out there, I would enjoy some much needed worshipping right about now.

Uhm... Carson... what did you just give me... *yawns unwillingly and eyes Carson warily...*

It has been brought to my attention by some of the staff around the base that Dr. Heightmeyer is insisiting on group therapy. *heavy sigh* Don't these people realize how busy I am? Apparently, they just don't care. Dr. Heightmeyer is upset that all of you... those who are memebers of the cult... are just feeding my ego and shouldn't do so. I've told her that I will not ask you all to stop what it is you are doing because I feel you are doing it out of your own will to worship me. If that is not the case, if you feel I am someway making you all do this, then perhaps I owe you an apology? *heavy sigh* I just don't know what to do. See, this is why I despise therapy.

As my faithful followers, I do hope you will all tell me what you wish to continue doing and that you will be honest in doing so.

Now, if you'll excuse me, I feel the need to find my beloved consort and wrap myself up in bed with him.

Oh yes... and then I find out that Kavanaugh, complete ass that he is, sent off an email to General O'Neil complaining about my relationship with Shepherd, Beckett and Zelenka... as if my day couldn't get any worse...

So, this is what an online journal looks like. Huh. I'm not sure that I'm completely impressed but I must thank the Keeper of my Laptop for setting up this account for me. I look forward to hearing from all of my worshippers in the days and weeks, yea, even years to come. All of you know me for I am your Lord Rodney and I must thank all of you for the coffee, the pictures, the stories, and the wonderful job you are all doing on setting up security cams and such and for doing such a good job looking after John and Carson. I can't tell you how pleased I am with all of your work.

Now. I can't say that I will write in here every day, but I'll try to update at least once a week and give you a brief mission briefing on what we've all been up to. For now, though, continue on, my worshippers and I know you shall all look forward to my next update.