Chapter 3
Friday, April 17th 1986
10:00pm
"Are you sure you want to go back to your house?" The T-800 said. "The T- 900 will try to counter this move."
"Just go." Doc said.
So the T-800 drove up to 1885 Gale St and parked in the driveway. They all got out and went inside the building.
"Ok, now first of all, Clara, Jules and Verne, you must go back in time to 1897." Doc said.
"1897? What on earth for?" Clara said.
"If we all keep on running from the other cyborg, it's going to be hard to escape from him. So you should take the train and go to 1897. It's the only safe place in time I can think of. There, you can stay in our house that we moved out of in 1896" Doc said.
"Why can't we just stay here at our house?" Verne asked.
"Because the T-900 will come to this place, and if it see's you here, it will terminate you." The T-800 said.
"Why isn't Martin coming?" Jules said.
"MARTY!" Marty yelled.
Jules smiled sheepishly. "Sorry."
"I could use his help and company, even though the T-800 is here. So go now and take care! When the T-900 is destroyed, we will go to 1897 and pick you up." Doc said.
Clara nodded. Then she, Jules and Verne went to the basement. 5 minutes later, Marty, Doc and the Terminator could hear three sonic booms, which confirmed that they went through time.
"Ok, now I just wanna get something straight here, who the hell sent this T- 900 thingy that looks like Doc?" Marty said.
"Furlong Hamilton." The T-800 replied.
"Great Scott!" Doc said.
"You mean that rival of yours that you were talking about yesterday?" Marty said.
"Yes." Doc said. "But why did he send the T-900 here? And why does he want to kill me?"
"In the future, you will finally decide to show your flux capacitor to the entire world." The T-800 said.
"Great Scott! How could I do such a thing?" Doc said.
"You don't understand. This makes you very wealthy and your reputation of being a "nut case" is removed forever. The year you unleashed this was-"
"No stop! I don't want to know! It's not good to know too much about your own destiny." Doc said.
"Why not? You know this much?" Marty said.
"All right." Doc said.
"The date was June 26th 1991. Furlong Hamilton, meanwhile, had made his own company, called Cyberdyne Systems. It was very successful. But you started a company called The Institute Of Future Technology, which is about your inventions. This was far more successfull then Cyberdyne." The T-800 said.
"I see. Well, go on." Doc said.
"Eventually, in 1997, Cyberdyne was broke and was shut down, leaving Furlong unemployed. This made him angry. So he sent one of his cyborgs, the T-900, to go back in time and destroy you before you made the announcement about time travel, so that his company would be far successful." The T-800 said.
"So that explains it." Marty said. "But who sent you?"
"Like I said before, Emmett did. He heard of Furlong's plans and stole one of his cyborgs, reprogrammed it to protect him and sent it back in time." The T-800 said.
"I see. Just so we can keep this in our minds, what can we call you?" Doc asked.
It was quiet for a moment.
"How about Arnie?" Marty said.
"Arnie?" The T-800 said.
"Arnie?" Doc said, puzzled. "Why?"
"Well, if you look at him, he looks a little like that actor, Arnold Schwarzenegger." Marty said.
Doc looked at the T-800. "You know, he kind of does."
"Ok, then I will be called Arnie." Arnie said.
"And what can we call the other terminator?" Marty said.
"I suppose that we can call him Cyborg Doc." Doc said. "Because he looks like me."
Just then, the door knocked.
"Emmett Brown! This is the police! You are under arrest!" A voice said.
"What?" Doc said.
Marty looked out the window. Two police cars were there.
The police kicked the door opened. The officer aimed his gun at Doc, but didn't shoot."
"Emmett Brown, you are under arrest." The officer said.
"What do you mean? What did I do?" Doc said.
"You stole a police car and sped on a freeway, causing several crashes." The police officer said.
They must think that Doc did what Cyborg Doc did! Marty thought.
The police officer put handcuffs on Doc. Then they dragged him out.
"Hey wait a second!" Marty said.
The police officers weren't listening. They left.
"Why didn't you stop them?" Marty said.
Arnie laid still for a moment. He didn't move. Then he started moving again.
"Sorry. My power went out for unknown reasons when the police officers came in." Arnie said.
"So what's going to happen to Doc now?" Marty said.
"He will be imprisoned. No doubt that Cyborg Doc will arrive at the police station and try to kill him." Arnie said.
"Holy shit! What are you waiting for let's go!" Marty said.
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Friday, April 17th 1986
10:00pm
"Are you sure you want to go back to your house?" The T-800 said. "The T- 900 will try to counter this move."
"Just go." Doc said.
So the T-800 drove up to 1885 Gale St and parked in the driveway. They all got out and went inside the building.
"Ok, now first of all, Clara, Jules and Verne, you must go back in time to 1897." Doc said.
"1897? What on earth for?" Clara said.
"If we all keep on running from the other cyborg, it's going to be hard to escape from him. So you should take the train and go to 1897. It's the only safe place in time I can think of. There, you can stay in our house that we moved out of in 1896" Doc said.
"Why can't we just stay here at our house?" Verne asked.
"Because the T-900 will come to this place, and if it see's you here, it will terminate you." The T-800 said.
"Why isn't Martin coming?" Jules said.
"MARTY!" Marty yelled.
Jules smiled sheepishly. "Sorry."
"I could use his help and company, even though the T-800 is here. So go now and take care! When the T-900 is destroyed, we will go to 1897 and pick you up." Doc said.
Clara nodded. Then she, Jules and Verne went to the basement. 5 minutes later, Marty, Doc and the Terminator could hear three sonic booms, which confirmed that they went through time.
"Ok, now I just wanna get something straight here, who the hell sent this T- 900 thingy that looks like Doc?" Marty said.
"Furlong Hamilton." The T-800 replied.
"Great Scott!" Doc said.
"You mean that rival of yours that you were talking about yesterday?" Marty said.
"Yes." Doc said. "But why did he send the T-900 here? And why does he want to kill me?"
"In the future, you will finally decide to show your flux capacitor to the entire world." The T-800 said.
"Great Scott! How could I do such a thing?" Doc said.
"You don't understand. This makes you very wealthy and your reputation of being a "nut case" is removed forever. The year you unleashed this was-"
"No stop! I don't want to know! It's not good to know too much about your own destiny." Doc said.
"Why not? You know this much?" Marty said.
"All right." Doc said.
"The date was June 26th 1991. Furlong Hamilton, meanwhile, had made his own company, called Cyberdyne Systems. It was very successful. But you started a company called The Institute Of Future Technology, which is about your inventions. This was far more successfull then Cyberdyne." The T-800 said.
"I see. Well, go on." Doc said.
"Eventually, in 1997, Cyberdyne was broke and was shut down, leaving Furlong unemployed. This made him angry. So he sent one of his cyborgs, the T-900, to go back in time and destroy you before you made the announcement about time travel, so that his company would be far successful." The T-800 said.
"So that explains it." Marty said. "But who sent you?"
"Like I said before, Emmett did. He heard of Furlong's plans and stole one of his cyborgs, reprogrammed it to protect him and sent it back in time." The T-800 said.
"I see. Just so we can keep this in our minds, what can we call you?" Doc asked.
It was quiet for a moment.
"How about Arnie?" Marty said.
"Arnie?" The T-800 said.
"Arnie?" Doc said, puzzled. "Why?"
"Well, if you look at him, he looks a little like that actor, Arnold Schwarzenegger." Marty said.
Doc looked at the T-800. "You know, he kind of does."
"Ok, then I will be called Arnie." Arnie said.
"And what can we call the other terminator?" Marty said.
"I suppose that we can call him Cyborg Doc." Doc said. "Because he looks like me."
Just then, the door knocked.
"Emmett Brown! This is the police! You are under arrest!" A voice said.
"What?" Doc said.
Marty looked out the window. Two police cars were there.
The police kicked the door opened. The officer aimed his gun at Doc, but didn't shoot."
"Emmett Brown, you are under arrest." The officer said.
"What do you mean? What did I do?" Doc said.
"You stole a police car and sped on a freeway, causing several crashes." The police officer said.
They must think that Doc did what Cyborg Doc did! Marty thought.
The police officer put handcuffs on Doc. Then they dragged him out.
"Hey wait a second!" Marty said.
The police officers weren't listening. They left.
"Why didn't you stop them?" Marty said.
Arnie laid still for a moment. He didn't move. Then he started moving again.
"Sorry. My power went out for unknown reasons when the police officers came in." Arnie said.
"So what's going to happen to Doc now?" Marty said.
"He will be imprisoned. No doubt that Cyborg Doc will arrive at the police station and try to kill him." Arnie said.
"Holy shit! What are you waiting for let's go!" Marty said.
TO BE CONTINUED-----------------------------------------