ALIEN VS. TERMINATOR
Chapter 5
Out Of The Frying Pan, & Into The Fire
John Rhyly was the head of the committee in charge of completing the Terminators, what
they did exactly, was perfect the soldiers manually, they inserted the CPUs and reported
any defects made by the computer operated manufacturing line. It was a pretty calm
section of the CRS manufacturing headquarters, and definitely the safest. Just as they
began closing down Rhyly looked down over the entire factory from a balcony proudly,
that day they had completed 1.5 thousand terminators that day, beating they're old record
by 200 machines. John took a couple steps back and opened the gray door, he twitched at
when he grabbed the metal doorknob, it was as cold as ice, he reached out and flicked
two plastic switches, the brightly lit factory was instantly submerged into darkness. Still
with a large smile on his face, he locked the door and went to his car, got in, turned it on,
and started it up, he sped off down the highway, heading home.
Meanwhile, the last surviving specimen of the xenomorph race was speeding towards a
huge underground power generator through a tunnel the alien was digging, after a short
scuffle with a military troop had realized it needed to sneak around to survive for at sight,
they would kill him. Due to that fact, he had taken a liking to tunneling. After about
two hours of tunneling, his claws hit metal, the alien kept scratching furiously,
determined to force it's way through this shield, then, it spat a small amount of yellow
acid onto the protective dome, it quickly melted through, taking advantage of the now
soft metal it shredded a big hole in the wall, then stuck it's head out, there it was, an
enormous machine with electricity flowing strongly through plastic tubes everywhere. He
crawled up to the top and leapt back. It looked at it's forearm, scorched, it had been
zapped. He made another attempt at getting to the top, he succeeded, once there, he
instantly burst through, finding himself in a military control room, he looked around , and
saw 10 armed soldiers staring right back at him. As he heard one of them shout out,
"OPEN FIRE!!!" he took a couple huge leaps as everything around him was punctured
thousand of times in mere seconds. He jumped onto the nearest ones shoulders, slamming
into the ground, after a bone-chilling crack, blood began to flow over the floor, his skull
had been cracked open, and he had been killed. While the other soldiers stood backed,
shocked, one took action, he was preparing a flamethrower for use, the alien spit a bit of
acid onto his face, then bit off the heads of 3 others, the others jumped down into the
hold for the power generator, the were just going to hide there until it went awy, it
worked, until the alien dived down into the hold with them, that day, the blood of 10
soldiers was spilled due to thee decapitations, five electrocutions, one cracked skull, and
one melted face.
The explosion of the power generator filled the entire factory with juice, enough to
activate all one thousand five hundred T-800s...
