AN: Hey guys. I always loved the Terminator movies, and I just figured out I could make a Terminator fanfic.
Let's get this ball rolling.
Disclaimer: I don't own T1, T2, T3, T4, T5, or any movies associated to the Terminator franchise.
J-Day, July 25, 2004
Robert Brewster's finger hovered over the button.
His finger went down.
He heard a loud cracking noise.
A large brown fist was above his head.
It had destroyed the monitor that contained Skynet.
Freddy drew back and was about to go try to find the T-800 that had assisted him, when slim hands grabbed him by the neck and threw him across the room.
The TX was back.
Its fleshy covering had been ripped away when chasing after Brewster and Conner. It's large sawblade glistened with polished metal, ready for blood.
She lunged.
General Brewster was cut in half from his head to toe. His two sides fell in opposite directions and the TX began to type.
(SKynET TrANSfeRiNG tO T-800's pOV)
The T-800 pulled it's head onto it's neck.
It had a job to do.
Painfully it stood and started running up stairs.
(SKynET TrANSfeRiNG tO FredDY's pOV)
Freddy tried to move, but he couldn't get up. He would have to wait for Foxy to get in, the only one left with a weapon. The girls had stayed home to guard the pizzeria in case there were more of them.
Foxy didn't appear.
Suddenly, when the TX was about to finish, the large crimson robot with gleaming hook stormed in and ripped through the TX's chest.
She screamed as she was dragged backwards. Foxy spun around and held her up.
Nine shots could be heard as a SPAS-12 shotgun ripped through the TX's body.
The badly-damaged T-800 walked in, helped Freddy up, and prodded the TX's body.
He pulled out a MP5 and obliterated the monitor.
He stood there a minute, contemplating the scene.
"Skynet won't be back." he declared.
Everybody cheered.
Hope it was good!
Don't forget to R&R!
-Domino