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Chapter 7

1 November 5th 1955

5:00am.

The DeLorean landed behind the garage of 1955 Doc's home. The doors the DeLorean opened and Arnie, Marty and Doc stepped out.

"Wow this is heavy! I mean it's like I was just here yesterday!" Marty said.

"For some reason that felt very familiar to me, but anyway, we must figure out what to do." Doc said.

"Ok Doc, what's the plan?" Marty asked.

"Ok, now on this particular date I slipped and hit my head on the edge of the seat, and when I came to I had a revelation, a vision! A picture in my- " Doc started

"DOC! Get to the point!" Marty interrupted, bored.

Doc sighed. "Fine. I think I slipped and hit my head sometime at 5:30 am. At least I think so." He said, puzzled.

"You think so? Geez Doc, that's not giving me a lot of confidence…" Marty said.

"What is it that I must do?" Arnie said.

"At 6:00, Cyborg Doc will arrive and attempt to go in the house I believe, possibly to get the me of 1955 and kill him. It will be very easy to do that, since I was knocked out from the fall on the toilet seat." Doc said.

"So what do we do?" Marty said.

"We could either, wait 'til Cyborg Doc arrives at the house, and attempt to stop him walking in. But the problem is he is too strong for all of us to tackle even at once, and we're in hot water." Doc said.

Marty gulped. "Number 2?"

"We can go in my house now, and get my past self and hide him somewhere so that Cyborg Doc can't find him. But the places where we could hide him are limited, and what will we do when he wakes up?" Doc said.

"This is complicated." Marty said. "But wait! Maybe we could hide 1955 Doc in the DeLorean, and maybe Cyborg Doc will give up and go back to the past!"

"We could do that, but I don't think the T-900 will give up so easily." Arnie said.

"Isn't there anyway we could stop this terminator thing?" Marty said.

"There might be one way." Arnie said.

"Well, what is it?" Doc said.

"Each terminator has a chip in their micro processor, which is in here." Arnie said, pointing to his head. "Somehow, we could try to knock out the T- 900, take out the chip and destroy it."

"I know! The sleep inducer!" Doc said.

"The sleep inducer? We can't put that thing to sleep!" Marty said. "It isn't human!"

"No, you don't understand. When the sleep inducer is close to any metal objects, the frequency goes whack and the metal starts screwing up and not functioning properly. I tried this on a burgler that broke into our house one night. It turned out that he had a metal plate in his head and went over the edge." Doc said.

"So all we gotta do is aim the sleep inducer at Cyborg Doc?" Marty said.

"Exactly." Doc said.

Suddenly, several bolts of lightning appeared. When they disappeared, a figure was standing in its place.

Cyborg Doc!

"Great Scott! We have to do it now!" Doc said.

Quickly, Doc got out the sleep inducer from the Delorean and ran over to Cyborg Doc. Marty and Arnie followed.

Doc slammed his fist at Cyborg Doc's back. Cyborg Doc turned around, grabbed Doc and slammed him to the ground. Doc fell unconcious.

"Doc!" Marty cried. He ran over to Doc's side.

Meanwhile, Arnie walked up to Cyborg Doc and started to fight with him, giving him several punches to the face. But Cyborg Doc was more advanced than him. He also threw Arnie to the ground. But he wasn't done yet. He lunged forward for Arnie.

Arnie grabbed the sleep inducer from Doc's hand and tried to knock out Cyborg Doc with it. Cyborg Doc tried to wrestle it out of his hands, but Arnie's grip was like a vice. Marty could see that they had both twisted the parts where the eyes where meant to face, one faced Cyborg Doc, the other faced Arnie.

For the next five minutes they continued to fight. Suddenly, a whirr started to sound. The sleep inducer was going off! Both the cyborgs started to shake, then they started to smoke, then they exploded!

"Ah!" Marty said.

The noise revived Doc. "Great Scott! What happened?" He yelled.

After the explosion, there was bits of machinery everywhere.

"Cyborg Doc was destroyed, but so was Arnie…" Marty said. "They must have both looked at the sleep inducer."

Doc walked over to the destruction site. Surprislingly, the sleep inducer was still intact. He picked it up and put it in his pocket.

"We must clean this all up! Pick up every single thing you can find!" Doc told Marty.

Quickly, Marty and Doc picked up every single part from the cyborgs they could find and placed it in the back of the DeLorean.

"Well, Marty, it's over. I can't believe that someday I'll tell everyone about my greatest invention…" Doc said.

"Aww, it won't be so bad, you'll be famous and rich! And no one will think you're a nut case anymore!" Marty said.

Doc smiled. "Yes, that's something to be grateful of. I just hope that no one will do any harm to the space time continuum." He said.

Marty nodded. "Hey, what about Clara and the boys? We have to pick them up from the past!" He said.

Doc gasped. In all the excitement he had completely forgotten about them.

"You're right!" Doc said. "Let's go back!"

And Doc and Marty stepped in the DeLorean. The DeLorean rose up and flew off, gaining 88 mph and sending them to the past.

THE END--------------------(