Chapter 1587


Two Way - Three Way


Jim, Kyle, Bob, and Derek set up surveillance across the street from the suspected Fanatic's location.

Jim found a deck of cards in an old desk. He set the cards on the wooden crate which would serve as a table.

"What do you two want to play?" Bob asked.

Derek and Kyle looked at each other. There was no fair card game against a Terminator, especially two of them.

"A game we can't lose to card counters." Derek said.

Kyle knew about Young Allison's challenges to Terminators.

"We can limit their ability to the same as an average human." Kyle said.

The four of them agreed to the rule and started to play.

Derek and Kyle wondered what it was they were actually missing. It didn't seem like a random event to have a card game with remote surveillance. It was more than likely an intentional distraction for them.


Summer was satisfied Derek and Kyle wouldn't be in any immediate unnecessary danger for a while. She went back to assist Jan with her studies.

Jan secretly looked at Summer whenever she thought she wasn't looking.

Summer always knew when Jan did.

"Maybe we can go swimming sometime." Jan said.

Summer liked the idea. It's why she 'planted' it in Jan's head.

"It sounds like fun." Summer said. "Maybe we can go with Young Allison and Anna sometime."

Jan was open to it.

"I hope Jesse, Vanna, or Allison can take us." Jan said.

Jan was aware Jesse would show them 'plenty'. She'd already seen 'plenty' in Jesse's, Vanna's, and Sheila's rooms. She knew an open door was an invitation to enter. All she ever did is look. She didn't think it hurt anything to look.

'We have everything they do.' Summer thought.

Jan had been looking right at Summer when she 'heard' it.

Summer didn't speak out loud.


The car approached to within a half mile of where the van was parked. The car was parked off of the road. Two men exited the vehicle. One of them held some type of electronic device.

CamNet gave the Terminator an alternate route to close in on the location. He drove up until he was only a few hundred feet away from where they were parked. He watched the drone image of what they were doing. He realized once they entered the trees, the drone wouldn't be able to see much. It would be up to him.

He parked behind a small knoll off of the main road. His vehicle wouldn't be spotted easily from the ground. CamNet assured him she owned the sky. He wouldn't need to worry about any enemy drones showing up, of any size.

The Terminator moved back across the road towards where the men were at. He looked at his phone one more time as they disappeared under the tree cover. He needed to consider it was part of an ambush of some sort. He wouldn't follow them in. He moved further into the tree line before he attempted to parallel them.

CamNet chose not to block any of their electrical equipment. She wanted to know what they were up to. She would monitor any calls they made, or received. So far there hadn't been any phone traffic at all.

The Terminator possessed a good idea of where they were headed based upon where Tina and Lena encountered the van the female Fanatic arrived in. She was able to leave in the van as well. She did leave something behind. It was a body. She actually left quite a few bodies behind. The one in particular was the one which was inside her van.

He could hear the men moving. So far they hadn't spoken very much. They seemed to follow whatever type of tracking device they carried. After a few minutes, he was able to move up into visual range of them.

The complex where they were at was in the hill on the other side of it from their location. Everything there was destroyed. It was clear the men didn't know it. They might suspect it, but so far they hadn't seen any evidence.

The Terminator watched the two men stop. One of the men carried an entrenching type tool. He watched them stop and bend down. They needed to move some debris out of the way.

"Here's one of them." The first man said.

The second man looked a little nervous.

"Is it the male or the female?" The second man asked.

The first man did some prodding with the entrenching tool.

"It's the male." The first man said.

The Terminator watched as they began to search his body. He was sure they weren't done with the area yet. He wondered what type of tracker was on the male. It was something Lena and Tina evidently hadn't found.


The earlier incident with the near abuse of the girl troubled Young Allison. She felt she needed to do a little more. She put her backpack on.

Anna wanted to go back home in the SUV. It would avoid any more trouble.

Young Allison wanted to make her intentions clear.

"You know where we're going and why." Young Allison said.

Anna did know and she didn't want Young Allison to go there.

"It's not the right thing to do." Anna said.

Young Allison disagreed. She didn't want others to do her 'dirty work'.

"I should have killed them myself." Young Allison said.

Anna thought of all of the crime in the city, state, country, and world.

"You can't stop evil." Anna said. "The problem is too great for anyone, or any group, to stop."

Young Allison knew it was true. She still felt something needed to be done. To do nothing was unacceptable to her. If she was supposed to be a leader in the future, she needed to be one in the past, the present. It didn't matter if it was done clandestinely or not. Whatever needed to be done, needed to be done.

"Maybe not, but we can put a dent in it." Young Allison said.

Anna issued a warning.

"If you go looking for trouble, you'll find it." Anna said.

Young Allison and Anna exited the pool area and started back on the trail which led to the hillside park the back way. It was the trail they came in on.

"We have a few aces to play." Young Allison said.

Anna didn't like to involve the Resistance, even if it was CamNet related. There was no way to predict every event going forward. There would always be variables. They most likely would be of a negative nature.

"You may not always have those aces." Anna said.

Young Allison felt confident she could act on her own. She'd been well trained by Cameron and the Metal girls. Allison gave her plenty of pointers and advice as well. Allison was a seasoned Resistance fighter from her future.

"Maybe I'll send them away then." Young Allison said.

Anna thought having a few aces up their sleeves was a good idea.

"Let's just go and be done with this." Anna said.


Holly's chip was in Cam's chassis. She was with Allison.

"You can call me 'Cameron' if you want when we're alone." Cam-Holly said. "I won't mind."

Now Allison felt very guilty. It wasn't the right way to think of someone, as someone else.

"I've done it before." Allison said. "I know it's wrong."

Cam-Holly saw it a little differently.

"Cameron's clones really are 'Cameron'." Cam-Holly said. "Only the protocols for John have been replaced with each of the specific girls they're now 'responsible' for."

Allison didn't want any problems.

"Everything is fine." Allison said.

They soon once again made the most of it as they shared with each other.


Sarah realized with Summer's assistance, Jan learned more in the last two weeks than she'd done in months, maybe even years.

She complemented both girls and left.

Summer figured Sarah would stop by and see John Henry next. She was right.

She resumed her instruction of Jan and followed the operation.


John Henry knew Sarah was about to arrive. He quickly checked everything related to Kyle and the current operation. He wanted to have a report ready to give her.

"Hello, Sarah." John Henry said as she entered the Command Center.

Sarah smiled.

"Hello." Sarah said. "I just wanted to check on Kyle."

John Henry was glad everything was slack right now. He saw no need to go over the earlier incident in the alley. He was sure Sarah would be disturbed by the giant explosion set off by the Fanatics. He decided to keep it simple.

"They're in a vacant building across from the target location." John Henry said. "We don't know much about it, or what's happening. It's just an address at this point."

Sarah was surprised to see they were playing cards right now. John Henry actually conducted all the surveillance, along with two drones at altitude.

It looked like Kyle would be tied up a few more hours. As long as he wasn't in danger, she didn't mind how long he was tied up outside of the base. It gave her a little more freedom.

Sarah thanked John Henry and left. She headed for Claire's room. It looked like she had a few hours to kill. She was just with Claire's daughter, Allison. Now it was time to be with the mother. She would really love to be with both of them at the same time….


Vanna was tired out from Claire. She could see Claire was asleep. She decided to go back and see if Precious needed her again.

She went to the nursery and listened. It was quiet. She opened the door and went in. She could hear Riley and Samantha in Precious' room. She listened from the doorway.

"Precious thinks you're her mother." Riley said.

Samantha did want any problems.

"I'll stand next to you, but you hold her." Samantha said.

Precious smiled when Samantha did it.

"Maaaa…." Precious said with an even bigger smile.

Vanna thought maybe now was a 'bad' time. She decided to leave. She would see if Jesse or Allison was 'available'. She headed for the door.

"Wait." Samantha said.

Vanna turned around. She didn't want to intrude at what appeared to be a sensitive moment. She could understand how Riley must feel.

"Is this a 'good time'?" Vanna asked.

Samantha tilted her head slightly.

"Yes." Samantha said.

She handed Precious to Vanna and left the nursery. She closed the door behind her to Riley's quarters.

Samantha returned to Riley. She wanted to make clear where she was recently.

"I was with John." Samantha said.

Riley understood how things worked. Now wasn't the time to be fussy or picky.

"I know." Riley said. "I don't mind."

They both looked back towards the nursery and went to Riley's room. They left the door open as they shared on the bed.


Claire fell back asleep after Vanna left to check on Precious.

She opened her eyes as someone began to fondle her rings and stimulate her. She turned her head. It was met with a hungry kiss. It was clear whoever it was had been with someone else not long ago. It fueled the kiss even more for both of them, since they'd both been with someone else.

Claire recognized the kiss. It pleased her immensely. She didn't want to give anyone any surprises.

"Sarah…." Claire whispered. "I was with Vanna a short time ago."

Sarah was able to tell. She didn't want to get specific. She didn't think it would be a problem the way events played out in the direction they were. It might be different if they were reversed.

"I was with - someone else too." Sarah said.

Claire was able to tell. It was Allison. She didn't mind. Young Allison and Summer were really her daughters. Allison was just one of the girls at this point. She was only a couple of years younger than her.

Sarah and Claire were very content to share with each other. Things devolved into wild sex before they returned to sweet love.

They were side by side again after a grand workout.

Claire wanted to point out an observation she made on multiple occasions. Since they were back at the base, she was more sure than ever.

"You know Jan and Summer are going to be in this same place someday." Claire said.

Sarah could see it developing as well.

"I do." Sarah said. "How could we deny them this pleasure and sharing of love?"

Claire didn't think they could or should.

"I just wanted you to know I'm OK with it and won't do anything to encourage or discourage it." Claire said. "Nature will run its course."

Sarah liked the approach. The girls would decide what worked or didn't work for them. Even if it was just experimentation, it didn't hurt anything. It would be a good learning process going forward in whichever direction they decided to choose.

"I won't either." Sarah said. "It will be safer and cleaner for both of them on about five different levels."

They were both glad to get the discussion out of the way.

They soon concentrated back on each other. It was the only thing which mattered right now.


Camille-Hanna was in John's room. She'd wanted to mess with John and play herself off as 'Cameron'. She was aware John couldn't tell the difference between Cameron and any of her clones. Then again, it was the whole point.

As 'Cameron', she told him she wasn't going to allow the Metal girls to be with him since she knew all of them were already. She wanted to see how he would react or try to explain things the more she pushed the issue.

John didn't want any problems once she found out.

"I thought maybe you wanted to get cleaned up first." John said.

He hoped to have time to change the sheets.

"Hardly…." Camille-Hanna said. "Take me now. Let me get the bed a little straightened up. It looks like fifteen people have been in it. You really need to work on your housekeeping skills. I'm not your maid."

John was worried now. He watched as she touched the lower sheet on the bed.

Camille-Hanna turned and faced him.

"How many females have been in MY bed?" Camille-Hanna asked.

John didn't know what to say. He tried to direct it back to her.

"I just was with a few of them, like you wanted." John said.

Camille-Hanna smiled. She wanted to play it up some more.

"I want you to be with all the human girls." Camille-Hanna said.

John felt relieved. He saw her touch some of his clothes in the hamper. He saw her throw them back into the hamper with a lot of force. She even seemed unhappier.

"Were you with those sluts from the ship?" Camille-Hanna asked.

There was a stern look on her face.

John figured he was 'busted'. There was no point to lie.

"I was with all three of them." John said. "They're nice girls."

Camille-Hanna didn't look impressed.

"How many nice girls have piercings?" Camille-Hanna asked. "I mean as in piercings you've been able to touch, not just see."

John was aware Cameron sported a few at times. He didn't want things to escalate.

"I didn't bring them here." John said.

Camille-Hanna moved quickly in front of him.

"Did you violate security and go to their house?" Camille-Hanna asked. "I can't even go away for a few hours without a breach in protocol."

John didn't want to seem like it was a booty call, but it was.

"I went to the airport and was with them on an executive jet." John said.

Camille-Hanna tried not to laugh, but look indignant.

"You were part of an orgy?" Camille-Hanna asked.

John would have liked it to have been something more. It wasn't how it was.

"There was a private room." John said. "It was a big jet. I think it was a 727. There were three engines in the back. There was a stairway which lowered down."

Camille-Hanna stood before him with her hands on her hips and her elbows out. She didn't look happy.

"So you had this wild time sitting on the tarmac at Van Nuys?" Camille-Hanna asked.

John swallowed hard. He was in deep at this point. Now he would need to tell her where they went. He knew it was bound to cause an additional problem. He could see it escalate with each new revelation. He didn't want to lie to her. He knew she would check everything out.

"We flew to San Francisco." John said.

Camille-Hanna turned around and started to walk away.

"I want to know who all I need to deactivate. I want to know everyone who was a part of this conspiracy against me." Camille-Hanna said. "If you don't tell me, it means you were in on it too."

John looked perplexed. He didn't want anyone to be punished for what he did. He was the one who went along and did everything. It was what he wanted to do. Maybe it was selfish and greedy. He was still the one who did it. He would try to take the punishment himself.

"It wasn't like that." John said. "It all falls on me. It all happened because of me."

Camille-Hanna walked back and pointed her finger at his face. She then looked down.

"That thing is never going inside of me again." Camille-Hanna said.

John's mouth dropped open.


Young Jesse and Hanna-Camille went out to inspect and fuel the jet. They didn't see Sheila and Leticia leave. They did see 'Holly' arrive. They didn't communicate with her.

A tanker arrived and they refueled the plane. They were aware everyone else was busy.

Hanna-Camille noticed the way Young Jesse looked at Holly. It wasn't too hard to figure out what was desired.

"I take it you want to be with Holly again." Hanna-Camille said.

Young Jesse really liked the way Holly looked. She thought she was extremely beautiful. She wanted to be honest about her desires and intentions. If someone wanted to put the brakes on things, now was the time to do it.

"I would." Young Jesse said. "I want to be with everyone again. I won't if you don't want me to."

Camille tried Holly's chassis one time. Holly asked her if she wanted to trade. Young Jesse didn't want her to. She wanted to toss it out there again. She really liked the neural network of a Restorator as opposed to one of a Terminator. It was vastly superior.

"Holly wants to trade chassis with me still." Hanna-Camille said.

Young Jesse was open to the idea now. Camille was currently in Hanna's chassis. She didn't think things should revolve around her. There were others to consider as well.

"Is it what Allison wants?" Young Jesse asked.

Hanna-Camille was sure it wasn't.

"I don't know." Hanna-Camille said.

Young Jesse wanted the Metal girls to have some freedom.

"If you three want to do it, I'll go along with it this time." Young Jesse said.

Hanna-Camille was thrilled with the prospect. She knew she wasn't the only one. There was some other competition out there as well.

"When we're done here, we can talk about it." Hanna-Camille said. "Cam, Cammy, and Ally all want her chassis too."

Young Jesse was aware the desire was more than just the physical appearance. It was the chassis itself. She really didn't see how they could be very different.

"Is it that much better?" Young Jesse asked.

Hanna-Camille could give first hand testimony as to how much better it actually was.

"Yes." Hanna-Camille said. "It is. Restorators are superior to Terminators in that regard."

Young Jesse wondered why they just didn't upgrade their neural networks to what a Restorator possessed. She was aware there were other Metal girls who visited from 'In Some Future'.

They waited for the fuel to finish pumping. They were anxious to get back on board.


Cammy was all over Laura in the Executive Suite. She decided she wanted Mary as her new human lover. Now she was with Laura. Ally laid claim to her.

She decided she wanted both of them. Mary and Laura were a pair. Sheila already claimed Leticia. Ally could have her leftovers.

Laura looked at Cammy's face. Her eyes glowed blue. They were always brown before. They changed to red and then went back to blue before they returned to normal. It left her a little shaken.

Cammy realized what she did. Laura stared at her with her mouth slightly ajar. She wanted to brush it off. It didn't seem like a big deal to her.

"Don't worry about it." Cammy said with a smile. "You know we're 'different'."

Laura didn't know what to expect any more. It was clear the 'special girls' were unlike any others.

"I know you're all 'special'." Laura said.

Cammy kissed her deeply.

"Does it bother you?" Cammy asked.

Cammy worked her way down Laura's torso and started in. She decided to use a little 'Terminator ability'. It always made an impression with the human girls.

Laura was immensely pleased. She never found a human female who could do the same things with such skill and intensity.

"Not - gasp - one - gasp - bit - gasp." Laura gasped.

Cammy smiled to herself as she made the finishes happen one after another. She didn't plan to stop anytime soon either.


Ally was with 'Holly'. They stripped and started in on each other.

The kissing and touching started.

Ally pulled back and looked at 'Holly'.

"Cam?" Ally asked.

Holly-Cam giggled.

"CamNet wanted some extra muscle." Holly-Cam said. "She didn't want another 'Cameron clone' here. Holly wanted to stay with Allison so we switched chassis."

Ally thought otherwise. She knew what the real score was.

"You just want Holly's chassis." Ally said. "I almost got it away from Holly before, but Allison made me give it back."

Holly-Cam smiled.

"The finishes are always so much better in Holly's or Gail's chassis." Holly-Cam said.

Ally knew it was true.

"Mrs. Weaver built a better Terminator with the Restorators than Skynet did." Ally said. "I'm still working on Holly to get it away from her."

Holly-Cam laughed.

"I'm keeping it." Holly-Cam said. "It's a permanent trade."

Ally was upset. She felt the girls should have a say in it.

"I was supposed to get it." Ally said. "I bet Allison doesn't know it yet. What's Vanna going to say?"

Holly-Cam giggled. She wanted to point out there were still a few options available.

"Hopefully Vanna will say I look Hot." Holly-Cam said. "If Ginger comes back, you can trade with her. She wants to look like 'Cameron'. She's a Restorator too."

Ally did like Ginger's red hair and very plump breasts. Everything was quite different from her.

"I'll think about it." Ally said.

Holly-Cam didn't want any hard feelings. She knew how to get things off of someone's mind. She started in on Ally.

"Think about this instead." Holly-Cam said.


Mary and 'Leticia' were in the Master Suite.

Tricia needed to act like 'Leticia'. She saw it as an infiltration mission. She would need to moderate her responses and performance level to those of a human female. Luckily Leticia was more active and responsive than most human females.

Mary had been with Laura now for almost two years. She knew Leticia was Laura's previous lover. She was upset with Leticia at first. Once they started to share, she loved her as much as Laura.

She was a little worried about Cammy. It was clear she wasn't human, and she was very possessive. She was strangely drawn to Cammy however.

Right now it was 'Leticia' and her. Nothing else really mattered. 'Leticia' was dynamite in bed. This time was better than usual.


Earlier:

Leticia and Sheila snuck off of the jet. They were away from the airport now in an SUV.

"Where do you want to go?" Sheila asked.

Leticia didn't know. She was very unfamiliar with the city. It was her desire to please Sheila.

"I was only here once before." Leticia said. "I'll do whatever you want."

Sheila didn't want Leticia to be a 'submissive' anymore. She wanted her to have a voice, and speak up for herself.

"You get to choose on everything you do from now on." Sheila said. "Nobody tells you what to do, or slaps you around anymore."

Leticia smiled at Sheila. She didn't think anyone ever cared about her as much before. No, she didn't need to think about it, she knew no one ever did.

"You're the greatest, Sheila." Leticia said.

Leticia looked at her phone and gave Sheila an address.

"What's there, love?" Sheila asked.

Leticia smiled.

"You're about to find out." Leticia said.

Sheila was a little perplexed. She turned the corner and stopped at the address. She was even more confused.

"It's a wedding chapel." Sheila said.

Leticia looked at Sheila with her big brown eyes.

"I want to be your wife." Leticia said.

Sheila felt a glitch impulse shoot through her left hand.


Jesse and Gail shared some wild sex and made love for a while.

Gail lifted her head.

"I better not overdo it." Gail said. "It's easy to get carried away."

Jesse opened her eyes. Gail currently worked on her elsewhere.

"Don't stop." Jesse said.

Gail lowered her head and finished Jesse off.

Jesse smiled and kissed Gail when she moved up next to her.

"What were you saying, love?" Jesse asked.

Gail fondled Jesse as she spoke.

"I meant I better not overdo it with these." Gail said. "I know there's a specific purpose for them. Someone depends upon them."

Jesse frowned. She wondered if she'd been a little neglectful.

"Maybe I'd better go check on Precious." Jesse said.

Gail smiled. She wanted to make the most of whatever happened. In order to do so, she would need to be there. She thought of a good excuse.

"You look tired." Gail said. "I can carry you there."

Jesse wanted to play around. She wanted to up the ante as well as the excitement level.

"You can carry me, but only if we both go naked." Jesse said.

Gail tilted her head slightly. She didn't think it was a big deal. Everyone already knew what happened with everyone else.

"I don't see why not." Gail said as she picked Jesse's nude form up. "Everyone around here already knows what a naked female body looks like."

Jesse laughed.

"If they don't, they should." Jesse said.


Savannah wanted to try every female position with Jameron-Cameron. They already tried more than a few different ones so far.

Jameron-Cameron was worried Savannah was going to be sore from all the 'activity' her body wasn't used to.

Savannah looked over to where the tether ran. She wondered if Cameron and Jameron-Cameron could do a three way with her with both chassis under Cameron's control at the same time. She mulled over a while before she decided to spell it out.

"I'd like to try something, if it's what you want." Savannah said.

Jameron-Cameron smiled.

"I'll do anything you want." Jameron-Cameron said.

Savannah looked at Jameron-Cameron with all seriousness.

"Can we try a three way?" Savannah asked. "I know we need to dock soon. I think you can control both chassis at the same time."

Jameron-Cameron tilted his head slightly. It was something he already contemplated.

Savannah saw Cameron look up over the side of the bed. It surprised her a little bit. She was on the floor next to the bed.

"I'm in." Cameron said.

Savannah wanted a 'do over' of the one in-personable position.

Jameron-Cameron moved off to the side as Cameron climbed in bed next to Savannah. She needed to push the tether out of the way.

Savannah and Cameron kissed and touched each other. She moved over the top of Cameron on her knees.

She whispered to Cameron what she wanted to try.

Cameron smiled and kissed her. Jameron-Cameron moved behind Savannah.

Cameron felt Savannah suck in her breath as the rhythmic movement of Savannah's body started. She could see Savannah's eyes were wide. She pulled Savannah's head down and kissed her.

"This is more like it." Savannah whispered.

Cameron and Savannah kissed wildly and lovingly as Jameron-Cameron finished Savannah off.

Savannah collapsed forward onto Cameron and rotated onto her back so Cameron was on her knees above her. She was in a very playful mood. She wanted to throw one more thing out there.

"Your turn…." Savannah whispered.

Cameron looked back at Jameron-Cameron. It was something she thought about more than a few times. She would be the only program running. Both Terminator chassis would be under her control. She would be both of the individuals simultaneously. She was still a little worried about how events might play out going forward.

"I don't know." Cameron whispered. "What will I tell, John?"

Savannah kissed Cameron deeply.

"You'll tell him how nice everything was." Savannah whispered. "It's still you, so it's really like masturbation if you think about it."

Cameron tilted her head slightly.

"Yes. It would be like using a martial aid on myself." Cameron said. "It would be a two way - three way. It would still be just you and me, both of me."

Savannah wanted Cameron to enjoy herself as both a male and a female at the same time with her as part of it. She believed it was an experience anyone would like to have under loving conditions.

"Think of the pleasure you will be able to experience." Savannah said. "You will feel both what a female and male feel at the same time doing the same thing. I'd do it if I could."

Cameron thought maybe she could try it for a few seconds. She did want to know how she actually compared to Savannah. She wanted to see what the difference was between a human and a Metal girl. Maybe to find out the actual comparison, she would need to be with some version of Allison. Allison wasn't there right now, Savannah was. She kissed Savannah deeply. Her head suddenly lifted slightly.

"Savannah…." Cameron gasped.


The female Fanatic heard all she needed to hear. Not only were Jill and her in danger, the females who'd just arrived were as well. She could see the middle aged woman at the front desk. The clerk turned around to get something from a rear counter in back of him. She slipped out of the vending machine alcove and quickly went back down the hall.

She looked at the camera at the end of the hall by the other door. It was still pointed at the ground as she left it earlier. She hoped when someone realized it wasn't working, they would think it slipped down on its own.

She paused for a moment outside of the room of the other two females. It was clear they were doing a little bit more than cleaning up. Maybe it depended upon what the actual definition could be applied to.

The female Fanatic reached for the door handle of their room. She paused for a slight moment before she put her card key in to open the door. She put it in and turned the handle. She opened the door. She didn't spot Jill right away. When she did she could see Jill was ready for intruders.


Seconds ago:

Jill didn't bother to turn on the TV. She periodically moved between the door of the room and back to the window. She listened at both of them for a few seconds before she went back to the other one. She chanced looking out the window a few times. There was nothing out there.

She was over by the door again. She heard some noise outside. She immediately pointed her Beretta at the door. She backed away from it and moved behind the bed. She got down on the floor against the wall and pointed her Beretta at the door. She moved one of the pillows over the top of her firearm, and arm, to hide it from the view of whoever entered. There might be more than one of them. She didn't think they would want to shoot anyone if it could be avoided. If they didn't see a firearm, they would be less likely to get an itchy trigger finger. She knew there would be more than one of them. It was her goal to get both of them in the room before she opened up on them. There was a good chance there would be more outside as well. She was ready to fight it out.

Jill felt her finger tense on the trigger slightly. She made sure the safety was off and she would need to fire the first shot through double action to prevent her from getting an itchy trigger finger herself. She didn't know where Jackie was at. She heard the lock activated and the door swung open. She could see it was Jackie. She remained where she was to make sure there was no one else behind her. They could be forcing her to enter the room at gunpoint.

It only took a second for Jackie to spot her. She knew Jackie could drop to the ground if necessary and she would shoot whoever was behind her. It would allow Jackie to scramble over to her position. The revolver ready as well. She watched Jackie close the door behind her and secure the deadbolt.

"It's clear." The female Fanatic said. "Let me fill you in on what I found out. It's worse than we thought."

Jill listened as Jackie laid out what she overheard. It was clear if they cut out and ran themselves, there were still others who would be in jeopardy. It didn't sit well with either of them.


Lena and Tina watched everything unfold from the drone image. They continued their loose pursuit of the white van.

"At some point they're going to wonder what happened to the black SUV." Lena said.

Tina thought if they caught sight of the black smoke coming up from the burning SUV, and the burning men around it, they might get the idea.

"I think it depends on if CamNet plays them or not." Tina said. "CamNet was able to hear what all of their voices sounded like and intercept some of the numbers they used."

Lena knew they heard the explosions and could see the smoke. She wasn't sure if the men in the white van could have heard the explosions where they were at. There was a good chance they did.

They watched as the white van stopped. It was clear they were on to something.

CamNet informed them the men in the white van attempted to contact the men in the black SUV. She simulated a distress call. She told them they were attacked by another gang. It was different from the one they encountered earlier. She indicated both of the men were hit and not going to make it. She told the men in the white van to move on without them.

They listen to the conversation of the men in the white van. They weren't going to cut out on them. They turned around and headed back towards the last location they knew where the SUV was at.

At the location where the ambush occurred, the other gang vehicle drove closer to the melee. The occupants got out to see what happened to their fellow gang members. As they neared the burning bodies, they were both hit with several rounds of 'metal hail'. One of them fell into the burning gel from the ruptured flamethrower. The other one ended up with the upper half of their body in the burning gasoline from the exploded SUV.

The white van headed for where the smoke was coming from. There wouldn't be any emergency response because of CamNet. She wanted things to burn up a little bit.


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Temporal Mission:

Past Timeline:

November 26 1963

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Cameron and Young Allison were about to get off the freeway in Hawthorne. It was the next exit after Century Boulevard.

Young Allison already moved into the right lane. She used the turning signal and exited onto the off ramp. She immediately downshifted into third gear to slow the vehicle. After a short time she downshifted into second.

"I'm really impressed." Young Allison said. "Not only does it have good acceleration, it has good deceleration as well."

Cameron was very pleased with the Galaxie Lightweight.

"It's a fine piece of machinery." Cameron said. "Turn left and head east on Imperial Highway."

Young Allison downshifted into first. She was in the left hand turn lane. She heard some jet noise. She glanced off to her right side and could see they were very near the two south runways of LAX. She spotted another four engine jet. She was able to see the tail clearly on it. It was very distinctive. She knew for sure it was a 707.

"The airport's right off to our side." Young Allison said. "I see there's a lot of the Aerospace Industry around here."

Cameron knew there was a lot throughout the Greater Los Angeles Area.

"It's why all of the Nike installations are located around the area." Cameron said. "There are a lot of resources here to protect."

Cameron was sure it was more of a 'paper effort' than a reality. When the missiles started to come, there wouldn't be much to stop them. It was what Skynet did in her future.

Young Allison thought about it.

"I guess it wouldn't take a Nike missile too long at Mach 4 to pass over this area and head out to the targets." Young Allison said.

She wondered how loud the sonic boom would be from the speeding missile as it passed over the populated areas. It wouldn't really matter. The sonic boom would be nothing compared to the damage enemy bombers or missiles would be able to do. She really wondered how many of the people understood the real threat was from the missiles. The likelihood of bombers was extremely remote.

Young Allison made a left hand turn and went underneath the freeway.

Cameron wanted to make a brief stop before she went to the bank.

"Continue east on Imperial Highway across Inglewood Avenue and Hawthorne Boulevard." Cameron said. "Make a right hand turn on Prairie Avenue."

Young Allison looked around at the houses around them as they traveled on Imperial Highway. She noticed something right away about the area.

"Things around here look a little older." Young Allison said.

Cameron knew the area wasn't too far from the harbors.

"Some sections are older than others." Cameron said. "We're situated between several airports where we are right now. The activity at the Port of Los Angeles and Long Beach are only a few miles away."

Young Allison thought of a couple of attractions from her time period. At this point in time it was just the opposite as it would be in her time period.

"We can't go by and see the Queen Mary." Young Allison said. "We could go to the special hangar and check out the H-4 Hercules."

Cameron was intrigued with the idea. She didn't think breaching security would be a problem.

"The Queen Mary is still hauling passengers. It will do so for almost four more years. It will arrive in Long Beach as the destination of its final voyage." Cameron said. "It's a shame how its various owners will allow it to deteriorate."

Young Allison was glad it never needed to experience the fate it was suggested to have, several times.

"At least they didn't patch it up enough so they could tow it out and sink it to become an artificial reef." Young Allison said. "I know it was proposed more than times, as well as scrapping it."

Cameron suppressed a slight glitch impulse. She didn't like the reminder on how a once proud machine could end up scorned and despised to be treated as nothing more than junk or trash.

"The shortsightedness of individuals never ceases to amaze me." Cameron said. "The H-4 Hercules is currently kept in a specialized hangar. It won't go on display until 1980. It's when they built the geodesic dome to house it inside of. It was only on display until 1992."

Young Allison was aware the fate of the H-4 was in peril multiple times.

"I'm just glad they never carried out the plan to cut it up with a bunch of guys with chainsaws." Young Allison said. "I'm sure they would have run into plenty of metal and wire as they attempted to do so."

Young Allison could see Prairie Avenue coming up. She made the right hand turn as directed.

Cameron looked at the streets as they passed them.

"The east and west streets here are all numbered." Cameron said. "There's a 'Place' and a 'Street' with the same number. It can be a little confusing to someone not familiar with it. Many of the streets will also be listed as 'West'. When the streets were first put in, Main Street divided the names and numbers into east and west sides."

Young Allison thought it was pretty basic to just have a street with a number rather than a name. It briefly made her think about the song 'Secret Agent Man'. It wouldn't be recorded for a few years yet. To have both a 'Street' and a 'Place' with the same number did seem a little odd. It seemed as if the east and west designations would further add to confusion. She was sure there was a lot of confusion with the mail when people left off the word 'Street' or 'Place', or even 'East' or 'West'. She figured the postal workers must have hated it.

"I see West 118th Street coming up." Young Allison said. "West 118th Place is right on the south side of it. I take it our street is the next one."

Cameron smiled.

"Make a left on West 119th Street." Cameron said. "You'll cross over Doty Avenue. Slow down when you do. I'm looking for an address."

Young Allison followed the instructions. It appeared to her as if they were in a residential neighborhood.

"I don't think the bank is located here." Young Allison said.

Cameron knew they would be at the bank soon enough. They continued over the cross street

"It's the root of a treasure more valuable than any bank could hold." Cameron said. "We're looking for 3701 West 119th Street."

Young Allison felt a rush of excitement.

"Are we where I think we are?" Young Allison asked.

Young Allison heard a small plane off to the south. It was very near where they were at.

Cameron didn't want Young Allison to get her hopes up.

"Yes we are. Don't expect to see any of the brothers or the Boys." Cameron said. "It will probably just be the house."


Done With This

It doesn't take much
To lead one amiss
It can happen fast
It can start with a kiss

Once the gates are open
It soon becomes a giant abyss
It creates a lot of pressure
The tension builds into stress

It's easy to say it isn't so
It's a lot harder to dismiss
To be lost in the fog of life
Causes its own form of bliss

Nothing is easy to start
It's more like hit and miss
It doesn't take too much
To make one growl or hiss

Nothing remains as nothing
When all one can do is reminisce
Until they figure out
They're done with this

Nobody