Chapter 278

I Have All Day

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In Some Future:

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Cameron scouted around the bunker she'd left the girls in. She wanted to retrieve the plasma mine after she collected some other resources. She was on her way back to the bunker with more weapons and supplies when she saw the figures approach the bunker where the girls were at.

She quickly set the items she carried on the ground that she'd just collected and broke into a run. She hoped to intercept the men from reaching the girls. She didn't think she was going to make it in time. It was too far for a clear shot. She would drive the men inside the bunker if she missed or only wounded them.

She was unsure where they came from. She'd checked the area twice. They must've come up from underground. There must be a tunnel or another bunker. She hoped there were not others. They could be watching her now. She was afraid she was now a moving target. Someone could be tracking her right now with a 'Barrett Light Fifty'. This was falling apart fast. Things always seemed to have a way to do that. She thought it was a pretty safe bet that they were all going to be terminated in this future.

Cameron spotted that there was a dog with them. That most likely meant they were not Metal. That was unless they were Metal with a Liquid Metal Terminator or the dog was Metal as well. Whatever it was, she needed to be there to protect her friends. The girls risked everything for her. They came with her to keep her from 'being built'. They went with her because they loved her. Now look at the mess she'd put them in. She hoped the men were not Scavengers…. None of the girls needed to go through that again.

She advanced on the men. She carried a plasma rifle that was in the best condition and a couple of plasma grenades. If they threatened the girls in any way they were going to be terminated. It didn't matter who they were. Any group of Grays, Scavengers or the Resistance would be treated the same way if they were a threat. She would terminate anyone who got in her way. The only way she was going to be able to function was by setting the girls as her prime directive. Nothing would stop her then, nothing. She did that as she ran. These girls and John were the only things that mattered to her. She loved the girls and they loved her. None of them ever looked down on her, insulted her, threatened her, rejected her, threw her away or replaced her….

They were there for her. She was going to be there for them.

Allison saw the men were almost to the entrance. She moved into the center of the bunker ready to draw them closer to her on the far side so Vanna and Jesse could move behind them. They waited on either side of the door.

As the men approached the bunker the dog started to pull violently on its leash. The dog wanted to run. It whined, twisted and turned to try to get away. It chewed at the leash one of the men held it by. It'd picked up the 'predator' pheromones from Cameron and it was afraid. The dog was terrified and desperately tried to run away, to escape. It finally managed to pull free and run off much to the anger of the two figures. They'd never seen it behave that way before. It would become aggressive if there was a Terminator. It never cowered in fear and panicked before.

The only logical conclusion the men could come up with was that there was something in the bunker. It seemed like a threat. As to what that threat was they didn't know.

"Come out or we will throw a plasma grenade inside." A voice commanded.

This didn't leave the girls many choices. If they failed to act the chances were good that they could all be killed or severely burned.

Allison needed to act. She would take the risk.

"I need to go up and 'surrender'. You two lie down and pretend you are sick or incapacitated." Allison whispered. "Have your weapons ready."

Jesse wanted to fight.

"I don't like it." Jesse whispered. "We can take them."

The men outside were ready to act.

"Come out now. This is your last warning." A voice commanded.

Allison motioned for Jesse and Vanna to lie down.

"Don't hurt me." Allison said loudly and moved out of the bunker.

There were two men with weapons to 'greet' her.

Allison took a step to the side of the entrance.

Both of the men pointed weapons at her. It looked like they were about to light her up.

"I think she's Metal." The leader said.

Allison wondered what they would have thought if she was Cameron.

"I'm not." Allison said.

The other man looked Allison over a little too much. He seemed to be able to see her naked in his mind.

"She looks more like a Gray." The other man said. "Look how pretty she is. Nobody looks like that around here."

They both knew Scavengers got a hold of every female at some point. They always left their marks behind on those they let live.

"Is there anyone else in there?" The leader asked.

Allison took a step forward. She would try to get them to take her away. She felt confident that Cameron would come for her later wherever they took her. She didn't think they were Scavengers. They would already be on top of her if they were.

"No." Allison said. "I'm alone. I want to go to a Resistance Camp. That's where I was headed. I just needed to rest here for awhile. We can go now."

The other man moved closer to her.

"Where are you from?" The other man asked. "There are only Grays and Metal out here now."

Allison did not like the way the man looked at her. She knew a 'look' like that usually led to an assault. She'd endured those before. It sure seemed that the man wanted to corner her.

She saw it was about to get worse.

The leader prepared to throw a plasma grenade inside. He was about to arm it.

"Wait!" Allison shouted. "I have two friends inside. They're hurt. I can't wake them anymore. They can't move."

Both men prodded her with weapons.

"Hands up and move forward." The leader said.

The second man forced Allison to go forward with a weapon at her spine. He was forceful.

Allison hoped she would be able to play this game. A sick feeling rushed over her as she considered they may be Scavengers after all. She feared for her friend's safety. She sure hoped Vanna and Jesse were ready for whatever happened next.

Cameron watched the dog break free and run off in terror. Its tail was between its legs. Then she saw Allison come out before one of the figures was about to throw some type of grenade in there. She was angry at herself for letting this happen. She increased her speed and scarified stealth. She was going to terminate those men. She no longer cared if she was a target. Her friends needed her and they needed her - NOW.

The leader didn't like this new development. The girl already lied to them about being alone. Now there were 'three' of them. Maybe there were ten of them.

"Don't do anything stupid." The leader said.

The other man gave Allison a hard shove and she almost fell.

"Get on your knees and face the wall." The other man commanded.

Allison thought this was about to go from bad to worse.

The leader took a step back to cover all three of the girls.

"Search them." The leader said.

The other man smiled. He planned to 'search' them alright. He quickly checked Jesse and Vanna. His hands lingered on their breasts as he searched them.

He moved to Allison and did the same thing. He took an extra moment to squeeze both of Allison's breasts once. His hands lingered and hungrily returned for more. He was forceful this time.

Allison blew her stack. She turned and slapped him as he fondled her breasts.

"Get your hands off me you, creep." Allison said as she stood and faced him. "I won't let you touch me like that again."

Both men trained their weapons on her.

"Get back down, Bitch." The other man said. "I'm not done searching you yet."

Allison faced them down.

"You are done touching me. You'll have to kill me before you touch me like that again." Allison said in anger. "You know that was wrong."

She really hoped that Jesse and Vanna made their play soon.

The other man jabbed Allison with his plasma rifle. She winced in pain.

"Strip then, Bitch." The other man said. "Let's see that you are unarmed then."

Allison remained defiant.

"No." Allison said. "You won't touch me again while I'm alive."

The other man smiled and raised his plasma rifle.

"That's easy enough." The other man said.

Allison held her ground and drew both men's attention.

"Go ahead." Allison said. "I won't do it."

The leader could see this was escalating out of control rapidly.

"Joe, back off. We're not Scavengers." The leader said. "I'm sorry for that, miss. I'm Sergeant Collins."

'Joe' reluctantly backed away.

Allison was ready to act.

"Let me check on my friends, they're ill." Allison said.

Allison brushed past the men.

Allison went to check on Vanna and Jesse. Both of them still lay unmoving. She could feel they both pointed weapons at the two men. They were ready to fire. The leader's apology was probably the only thing that kept them alive. That might not last much longer.

The leader showed some real concern at this point.

"What's wrong with them? Can we move them?" Sergeant Collins asked. "How can we help them?"

Allison moved in a manner so that the men would move. She wanted to get their backs to the opening. She wanted Cameron to have a clear shot at their backs when she arrived.

"They're sick, that's all I know." Allison said.

Allison's hope that Cameron would come back just occurred. She was relieved to see Cameron enter the bunker and move behind the two men.

Cameron saw her opportunity to enter the bunker. She'd just arrived seconds ago. She considered killing both men as she entered. They looked like Resistance fighters. She heard what one did to Allison. The leader's apology bought them some time.

She moved up behind the men.

"Is there a problem here?" Cameron asked.

Both men spun around.

Cameron stood there with a plasma rifle ready to fire.

Allison and the girls made their move and pulled their weapons out. The men were covered in a cross fire situation now.

The men saw they were screwed. They lowered their weapons.

The girls disarmed the two men while Cameron covered them.

Sergeant Collins sized Cameron up. He could see she was serious. The look on her face radiated death. It would be his death if he said or did the wrong thing.

"There's no problem." Sergeant Collins said. "We have to check all newcomers. We don't want to be infiltrated again. You would do the same thing."

Cameron still held her plasma rifle ready. Both men could tell she was ready to use it on them.

She wanted to stress her point and her position.

"If you have a problem with my sister, then you have a problem with me." Cameron said.

Sergeant Collins glared at Joe. This was his fault.

"Take it easy." Sergeant Collins said. "We're cool."

Both of the men were aware that Allison looked good but her newly arrived 'sister' was even better looking somehow. Nobody looked like that from around their area.

Vanna pointed her weapon at 'Joe'. She moved closer to him. He took a step back and bumped into the wall. There was nowhere for him to go. He looked very scared at this point.

"That bastard felt all us up." Vanna said.

Joe knew he was on shaky ground. It could go badly for him fast.

"I just searched you." Joe said.

Jesse was just as defiant as Allison and Vanna. Right now she looked as blood thirsty as Cameron did.

"Then why do we still have these weapons we're holding?" Jesse asked. "Squeezing my norks and touching my jut is not a search. It is a sexual assault. That is a crime punishable by death where I came from. We almost killed you."

Sergeant Collins could see they were about to get lit up. He didn't think he'd done anything wrong, He also needed to watch out for his trooper.

"Look, this is all a misunderstanding. Let's not escalate anything." Sergeant Collins said. "I' apologize again for anything that was done inappropriately. There will be a lot more professionalism in the future."

Sergeant Collins hoped he would have a future. The girls were steamed.

Cameron felt she made her point but she wasn't done yet.

"You two keep watch." Cameron said to Vanna and Allison. "Someone else may show up."

They took rifles and went to watch and be on the lookout.

Cameron nodded at Jesse and she pulled her knife out.

"We're going to have a nice 'talk' with these two fine gentlemen." Cameron said as she indicating Jesse's knife.

Jesse smiled. It was a smile of death, not joy.

"Something tells me they are going to be quite talkative." Cameron said.

Jesse wanted some payback.

Both men could see it in her eyes. It was clear that she'd done this before and was ready to do it again.

"I know they are, especially that one." Jesse said as she indicated 'Joe'. "Let's see how he likes getting 'handled' for what may be his last time as a man. We can still hear what he has to say as a soprano."

Both men swallowed hard. They could see that the one girl was crazed with anger.

Allison looked back from the opening at the scene unfolding inside the bunker. She wanted to tell Jesse to hurt the one man who'd assaulted her. She really wanted Jesse to hurt him where and in a way that he would never forget…. Jesse told her of past events where she'd done that to men….

"Well?" Cameron asked. "I'm waiting. I have all day, you don't…."

Jesse looked at Allison and Allison nodded back to Jesse.

Jesse smiled….

She knew what Allison wanted. She wanted a 'coin purse' with the contents inside of it. She was highly aroused right now. She hadn't done this in years. With great anticipation she could almost hear the man beg and plead as she cut away. She would hold the 'trophy' up in front of his face to confirm her action was successful.

"Times up, soon nothing else will be either." Jesse said.

Jesse laughed evilly and moved forward with the knife.

Dig In

Shoot the horses, plant the flag
From this battlefield I will not retreat
Wounded I fight for in what I believe
Only my last breath will be my defeat

The fight is not fair if I'm pushed away
I will warn of future inevitable treachery
Cruelty is banned from the battlefield
They will use it against you for their lechery

You are injured not thinking clear
The casualties must be moved to the rear
Only time will dull the tormenting pain
The wounds need treatment to heal and sear

No place to run, no place to hide
Outnumbered here they come but yet I try
For your honor, safety and very life
I will never surrender they must make me die

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