''So what exactly is your plan, Connor?'' Pops asked, smirking as they finally took their seats in Technoir. The music was pumping and the smoke covered the room, and it made Emma sick to see spit flying out of drunk people's mouths.

''Stop the T-800 from killing, Reese.'' Emma replied simply, as she took another swig of her drink, as Pops just sighed, and looked around.

''We cant change anything, Connor.'' He reminded her, causing her to roll her eyes, and slam the cup down.

''I don't care what you think, bastard!'' She exclaimed, making some people who were sitting near them look at her in shock and fear. ''We are in another fucking timeline! So what we change wont affect our future!''

Before Emma could rant him out more, he immediately placed his hand onto her mouth shutting her angry yells up.

''Get this nasty thing off of me, peasant''. Emma exclaimed, as Pops looked between her and the nervous people next to them.

''Your making a scene, Connor.'' Pops snarled angrily, slowly removing his hand from her mouth. Emma looked beside them and saw People looking at her in fear.

With a nervous laugh she glared at Pops, before looking back at the poor and frightened people.

''Just rehearsing for a movie.'' She lied, her eyes looking everywhere but the little group, before she looked passed Pops, her breath caught.

''What's wrong, Connor?'' Pops asked, raising an eyebrow, as she looked to see Kyle Reese and her sister looking at each other.

''Kyle and my sister are here.'' Emma whispered, just as the sound of guns being fired caught her and Pops attention.

''Get down!'' Pops yelled, not gently or softly pinning Emma to the ground. As the other T-800 shot at some of the people and Kyle.

''Let me go.'' Emma said, her eyes narrowed, as she struggled in Pops strong embrace. ''I wont ask you again.''

Pops glared at her but did as he was told and let her go. Before ducking just as the T-800 fired in his direction.

''We have to get out of here.'' Emma whispered, as she drawled her own gun. ''We have to find Kyle and my sister.'' Pops nodded computing all that she had said, and quickly they made a run for the exit just as Kyle and Sarah ran out.

''We need to get a truck.'' Emma whispered, as she ran to the nearest car. ''So we can pick Sarah and Kyle up in it, before the metal bastard comes for them.''

Pops nodded and with one swift punch, broke the window and unlocked the door. So Emma could get inside, as he hid in the backseat.

Quickly Emma drove the car near the alley where she knew Kyle and Sarah would be heading. Once They saw her they froze, just as the T-800 broke open the back door, and ran towards them.

''Come with me if you want to live!'' Emma yelled, before raising her gun, and shooting at the incoming T-800 making him stagger a little but get right down on track.

''Now you two!'' Emma yelled, causing Kyle to grab Sarah and push her into the truck, just as the T-800 reached them.

Without warning Emma hit the gas, causing Kyle and Sarah to fall back into the car, as Pops held onto the nearest thing, to keep from falling.

As soon as they were far away from the T-800 and the night club. Emma looked at Kyle and Sarah.

''You two ok?'' She asked, Kyle looked at her and nodded, as Sarah tried to take deep breaths to calm herself.

''W-what was that thing?'' Sarah asked, as Emma rolled her eyes, as Kyle checked outside the window making sure the T-800 wasn't on their tale.

''A cyberdyne's system Model 101.'' Emma explained, making Kyle look at her in shock, as Sarah's eyes widened.

''You mean like a robot?'' She asked, causing Emma to nod, just as Pops made himself seen as he leaned inbetween Sarah and Kyle.

''Not a Robot, cybernetic organism.'' Pops explained, Kyle turned and his eyes grew wide, as Sarah immediately tried to open the door, to escape Pops.

''Terminator!'' Kyle exclaimed, and immediately pulled Emma's gun from her jeans, and shot Pops in his chest making him frown.

''Stop the truck!'' Kyle ordered, Emma shook her head and Kyle glared at her. ''This thing is here to kill us. Stop the-'' Before Kyle could rant more about Pops. Pops took the moment and knocked him out.

''Seriously?!'' Emma yelled, as Kyle fell limp against the seat. As Sarah passed out from all the stress and fear inside her.

''He was trying to kill me.'' Pops defended with a glare, Emma rolled her eyes, and took the gun from Kyle's arm right before Pops could.

''Whatever.'' Emma mumbled.