Prologue:
AN:
Truthfully I have not seen any of the Terminator movies except maybe a very small part from I think it was the third one but I'm only guessing on that. But I liked the audio of the trailer so I kept it for some possible ideas.
Without it this story wouldn't exist.
So I won't watch any of the movies until this story is done.
Hope you enjoy anyways!
Mello.
"These were taken at Winchester police station nineteen eighty four. You were there." An FBI agent says to the person sitting across from him in the interrogation room. He shows a picture of a male. He himself has greying black hair that looks like a TV star would have his hair, dark brown eyes and a business suit. He has a few wrinkles on his face. "You were there."
The woman sitting there has white hair that's straight and goes down to her waist when she's standing. Her winter blue eyes flicker up to the FBI man after she glances to the photo. She looks to be about the age of a young adult.
"These were taken today." The FBI man shows her two pictures of the exact same male.
The woman looks up pleading to the FBI man. "You have to let me see my son. He's in great danger." She pleads.
Loud thunder crashes outside.
The FBI man looks at her suspiciously. "In danger from what?" He questions.
"From great evil." The woman says refusing to go to details. "Now at least let me call my son!" She demands. "You can stand there and listen if you want but I must warn him."
There's a little hesitance then the FBI man nods to another in the room who rushes out only to come back with a telephone.
The woman thanks him as he puts the phone down. She dials a number then waits for someone to pick up and when a male does she speaks clearly. "You're in great danger from a great evil." She says. "You must hurry to safety. I'm sorry I can't stay long." She then hangs up and looks to the two men in the room. "Thank you." She says sincerely.
Elsewhere…
Two people walk in to a room as an automatic door slides upwards. They stop a little ways into the room as the door closes behind them.
"I don't know what it's like to try to kill one of these things." The woman says uncertain then sighs softly.
"We don't need to kill him." The male says and walks forward. "I have an even better idea." He walks over to the male slumped over seemingly unconscious or dead in the chair in a room that looks like a futuristic operating room to operate on robots. He turns to the woman.
"Then what do we do?" The woman asks.
"New mission." The male responds with and reaches to a switch pulling it.
Some wires in the back of the males head release with a little steam and a short hiss.
The male blinks open his eyes and raises his head looking at the others there.
The male who pulled the switch smirks widely. "Good to see you're awake." He says getting the other males attention. "Is everything online?"
The other male nods.
The male smirks. "Good. Now then. We have a new mission for you." He says. "There's another one just like you."
Meanwhile….
"Once he was programmed to destroy the future." A male says dialing a number. "Now his mission is to protect it." He brings the cell up to his ear as he turns away from the other.
Elsewhere…..
A guy on a motorcycle is driving through the city and his cell phone goes off. He pulls over to answer it and this phone call will soon lead him to a new place after he ends the call.