April 21, 2011.
Rating: T
Summary: April 21, 2011. Judgment Day. A short iCarly fic set in the Terminator universe. Pairings? Doubtful. Death? A certainty.
"Ready? Alright. My name is Sam Puckett, Captain, Tech-Com Special Forces Pac Nor West.. Seattle. Or what's left of it. Apparently I gotta make a recording so that the 'children of the future' will know what our story is, what went down. How we fucked it all up.."
The two people standing behind the camera turn to look at each other.
"Shit, if they are learning about how sentient machines began their slaughter of the entire human race, a little swearing ain't gonna make a difference."
The operator rolled their eyes through the viewfinder. It was an older model, found by one of the orphaned children that hadn't grown up enough to fight yet but still needed to be put to use.
The camera had been battered by the elements but it worked. It had taken months to find an appropriate storage device.
Sam frowned.. "What was I saying? Ah yeah. The story. Well, I can't really tell you that. I'm as they might say.. more detail focused. Maybe you'll hear from one of the geeks and they'll fill you in there. But I'll tell my story. Or at least how it started. How nearly everyone important to me died. But don't expect a dear diary, cos I got shit to do later."
"Listen up future nerds, because I ain't saying this twice."
AN: This isn't going to be too long. Probably 4 or 5 chapters. Who knows. This story will be in Sam's POV.