Chapter 770

Music To Love By

Sheila set out to infiltrate what they believed was a Skynet associated facility. She walked right up to the front door and played a lost tourist. A Gray invited her in because he wanted to put the grab on her. He believed they were going to assault her. The sheep didn't know that they just invited the wolf into their pen.

"You're going to be staying a little longer than you planned." The gruff voiced man said. "You'll be learning a few new 'customs'."

Sheila smiled to herself.

She was successfully able to infiltrate the Gray's location. They thought they'd just caught themselves some 'fresh meat'. She knew what Grays did to female captives. They really weren't that much different than Scavengers in that regard. She looked forward to turning the tables on the Grays and giving them some 'reeducation in cruelty'. A few personal lessons should get them started. She knew their learning curve would be of a very short duration. Human detainees usually didn't live long in her custody for a multitude of reasons.

The 'cat' didn't know the 'mouse' was a Terminator.

Sheila was ready to play the game.

This wasn't much different than the 'game' they played with Cameron when they took down drug and sex trafficking operations. They confiscated their funds and equipment. The perpetrators were always given a one way ticket to the 'Promised Land'.

Sheila knew she needed to show a little fear. She didn't think they'd made her as a Terminator yet. The nipple rings always caught their attention.

"Joe, Fred, come here." The gruff voiced man said. "I got us a live one. We're going to have a good time with this one."

Sheila looked around as if she wanted to escape. She played the part of a frightened female.

"Don't hurt me." Sheila said.

John listened from the Command Center. He was aware it could all go wrong in an instant. If Sheila was made as a Terminator before they sprung the trap, she was in serious danger. The Grays may have contingency plans on how to deal with a hostile Terminator. Since Gray's knew what Terminators were it made the endeavor more risky. When they took down drug dealers and sex traffickers they didn't have a clue what a Terminator was. Even when they saw one in action as they were being terminated, it still didn't sink in what was really happening. It was also impossible for them to believe what they witnessed as they died.

"Sheila is in." John said. "We know there are at least three Grays."

John Henry hoped that Sheila was able to extract a few more answers from the Grays. The biggest threat would be if there were any Terminators inside the building. It was a pretty good bet that there would be.

"She might be able to get them to reveal their strength or at least their current strength." John Henry said.

John was a little concerned that she'd entered the building basically barely clothed and with nothing else.

"I don't like her being in there alone and unarmed." John said.

John Henry was well aware of a Terminator's limitations as well as their abilities. They were specifically designed and constructed to infiltrate and terminate. Sheila should be able to do both without any problem.

"Unless they use a Taser on her, she should be able to take down a dozen armed men in a very short while, unarmed." John Henry said.

John wanted to make sure that the rest of the team was ready to lend support to Sheila if the situation turned worse.

"Cammy, are you ready to enter?" John asked.

Cammy remained unopposed and unobserved along the side of the building. She was at a side door waiting to enter

"I'm at a door I can easily force it open." Cammy said. "I'm ready."

John was aware that Bob's situation was a little more involved. He needed to come from the property in back of the target location. He pried loose a section of a metal fence to be able to do that without having to climb over the fence and be more exposed. He'd already forced his way through the fence with minimal effort and headed for the back of the building.

John wanted to make sure that Bob was ready to go.

"Bob, are you in place?" John asked.

Bob took a look around him. He didn't see anyone on either side and there was no one at the property that he'd come through in back of them.

"I'm at the back door, ready to go." Bob said.

John knew that the Terminators would be able to listen to what was happening inside of the building. He wanted to make sure if they detected Sheila that needed assistance they would be able to respond immediately.

"If she sounds like she is going to be in trouble, move in." John said.

Cammy wanted to assure John that they were no strangers to operations like this. At least the Metal girls weren't.

"We've conducted operations like this before." Cammy said.

Cammy referred to the drug and sex trafficking operations they'd eradicated.

John felt those operations were a little less risky based upon the knowledge of what the perpetrators would possess.

"They didn't know about Terminators." John said. "These people do."

John Henry believed the biggest threat would come from a hostile Terminator.

"We still don't know if any of the Grays are actually Metal either." John Henry said. "That's the problem."

John thought it was too late to second guess anything at this place. Sheila was already inside the building. The operation was underway. He wanted the backup troops ready to respond instantly. He was a little concerned that there were only two of them. Only Bob and Cammy were there to assist her.

"Everyone be ready." John said.

John was very worried about this. The Grays already played them a lot on this operation. He sure hoped this wasn't another play.

He was going to have to trust his troops to do what they were constructed to do. Their original purpose was to infiltrate and then terminate humans.

Summer finished up the things she was working on at the computer. She did everything much quicker than they thought was possible. She now wanted to go back upstairs and finish playing the piano.

Young Allison could see her sister needed her right now. There was an operation about to go hot. She needed to make a choice.

It was the look on Summer's face that did it. It melted her heart.

Life is about choices and she made one. The future wasn't here yet but her sister was. Right now in the present, her sister came first.

"I'll go with you, Summer." Young Allison said. "Anna, take over here. Come get me if anything goes horribly wrong. I need to spend some time with Summer."

Young Allison knew she was going to be away from Summer soon, maybe forever when she returned. She wanted this time to share with her sister. She was afraid there wouldn't be many more. This was important to both of them. It seemed that Summer was aware of that as well. It actually seemed as if Summer knew everything.

Anna watched them go. She would move up and observe them in a minute. She still monitored the operation that Bob's team currently conducted. It looked like it was about to get 'messy'.

Young Allison sat next to Summer as she played. Young Allison started to play on one side of the piano and Summer on the other side. Instead of one person playing eighty eight keys there were now two of them to do that. They could really give the piano a workout if they played together in this fashion.

Anna continued to monitor the situation as it developed where Cammy's team was at. The music she could hear that drifted down from upstairs called to her. She was moved to go up and look as she listened. She'd never heard them play like that before. As she watched it was like they were one person with four hands. It was as if the two sisters shared a moment that may never be repeated. The music conveyed their thoughts and feelings. It was thought, feeling and emotion all being expressed through sound as music.

Jesse was with Claire in her bedroom. They hungrily 'worked' on each other's body. Even through their passion and lust they were able to hear something that caught their attention. First Claire's head lifted and then so did Jesse's. Claire rotated around so her head was next to Jesse's. She gave her a kiss and got up

"I'm sorry but I need to see where that beautiful music is coming from." Claire said.

Jesse thought Claire should be more interested in other things that were 'coming'. The music however was beautiful. She got up and stood behind Claire.

Claire's bedroom door opened slightly. She held a sheet in front of her as she looked out the partially open door. One of her breasts was clearly visible. Jesse looked out from behind her. She only wore a smile. She was totally naked.

Vanna was with Allison in her bedroom. They too heard and felt the music drift In.

"Who is that?" Vanna asked.

Allison was actually unsure. It seems to be something different than she'd ever heard before.

"I'm not sure who it is." Allison said. "I'm going to find out though."

The girls looked around and found their panties. They didn't bother with tops.

Allison and Vanna appeared a few seconds later. They were both in their underwear. They didn't seem to notice they were topless and if they did, they didn't care. It was common in their future to be seen topless in the confines of the tunnels and close quarters. They'd been talking mostly about their future plans. They really hadn't gotten started yet with anything else.

Holly and Hanna soon showed up behind Anna. They were fully dressed but they were still tethered. They'd been sharing files. Plugged in, they were able to have a greater experience as they listened.

Jesse moved up next to Claire.

"What's that music?" Jesse whispered.

Claire didn't have an answer for her. It was nothing that she ever played or taught anyone.

"I've never heard it before." Claire said. "It's beautiful."

Young Allison was lost deep in the music. She could feel that Summer was in her mind and like an extension of her. She noticed Summer look around. She did too and was aware they now had a full audience. She was pleased to see Jesse naked. She looked forward to the day when she would see Young Jesse like that. She was pretty sure that Jesse moved out in front of her mother for her benefit. The way she stood also blocked her scar so her body looked pristine from that angle. Her mother still stood there with one breast exposed. She also took in Vanna and Allison. She was intrigued with the way Vanna's breasts looked. She really liked how pink her nipples and areolas were. She was aware that Savannah's breasts looked exactly the same since they were the same person. She'd seen Anna and Hanna too. She would have liked to see Allison stand topless next to her mother. She was pretty sure she liked the way her mother's body looked compared to Allison's body. She knew that meant her own as well by extension.

She wanted everyone to resume whatever they were doing up to a few minutes ago.

"You can all go back to what you were 'doing'." Young Allison said. "I'm creating out of my mind and Summer is matching me and enhancing it. Leave us, please. This is music to 'love' by. Go share and enjoy yourselves."

Allison felt the need to say something. Anything that beautiful needed to be complemented.

"It's wonderful, Allison." Allison said.

They all called Young Allison, Allison, to her face.

Vanna thought it was beautiful too. She wanted to do something else to supplement it.

"Let's make our own 'music'." Vanna whispered.

Allison and Vanna disappeared back into Allison's room. Their underwear was already removed as the door closed. The girls knew what they wanted. They also knew what each other wanted.

Jesse pulled Claire back into her room. The sheet slipped out of Clair's hand. Jesse and her were both naked in the doorway before the door closed. Their hands were all over each other's bodies.

Claire looked hungrily at Jesse. There was more than the look of lust in her eyes. There was also the look of love there.

"That's music to my ears and you're music to my body." Claire said.

Jesse knew it was impractical for her to move to the Young residence in Palmdale. There was always talk of moving the Young family to the Resistance base. So far that it never happened. If it did, it would open up the possibilities for a lot of other things to happen. One thing for certain was that Claire would be busy both day and night for any free time that she might have. The females would probably need to develop some kind of a schedule so they could all share with her.

"It's a 'tune' we could play more often if you lived at the base." Jesse said.

Claire was sweet on Jesse. She wasn't sure if it was the 'bad girl' thing or not. It was clear that Jesse and especially Sheila were both 'bad girls'. Somehow there was an attraction to that. Maybe it was because Jesse did so many things that she'd never had. She was painfully aware on some of those that Jesse didn't have a choice. That did bother her. Not for what was done but for what was done to Jesse in her mind. She felt that she gave Jesse some balance and relief on those issues.

"I've asked Cameron about that." Claire said. "It would be safer too."

Jesse felt very comfortable with Claire. It was a different feeling than she felt when she shared with the other females. She didn't feel the need to show any domination. What she wanted to do was open up and show her inner self to Claire. She believed Claire was someone she could truly share with. She didn't need to be somebody different when she was with Claire. She just wanted to be who she really was inside. Maybe that was the poor young girl who was drug out of her hiding place, forcibly stripped and held down by a group of men and she was forced to become a woman. They all took 'turns' one after another over and over again.

"I want you to listen to the music while I make love to you." Jesse said.

Vanna and Allison decided on the same thing.

The music filled the air and love was in the house.

Holly and Hanna thought that sounded like good advice. They headed for the rear of the bunker.

Anna returned back to monitoring the operation, alone. She decided to listen to the music with one ear so that it would be forever recorded onto her chip. With the other ear she listened to the operation go down at the building they suspected the big rig may be in.

Cam was on patrol with Gail around the Young neighborhood. It was decidedly an improved looking neighborhood. Everything was immaculate.

"I can see the neighborhood is really cleaned up around here now." Cam said.

Gail became personally involved because she wanted the neighborhood to be nice when Savannah visited Young Allison.

"I went with Cameron and Cammy a few times and helped 'improve' the neighborhood and the neighbors." Gail said.

Cam understood that for exactly what it meant.

"Were there any terminations?" Cam asked.

Cameron asked Cammy and her to use some moderation if they ran into any 'difficulties'.

"No." Gail said.

Cam couldn't help but stare at Gail's massive breasts as they walked along on patrol. It roused some desire in her.

"When we get around the block…." Cam started.

Gail knew exactly what would be in store for them.

"Do you want to head to the Detail house?" Gail asked. "I've used it before."

Gail used it with Hanna or Holly when she'd brought Jesse over to see Allison or Claire previously. They used the Detail house so they didn't disrupt Young Allison or Summer.

Cam stole another glance at Gail's luscious breasts.

"We might as well." Cam said.

Gail picked up a few traits from Jesse.

"I can get aggressive, you know." Gail said.

Cam knew Gail was the largest of the female Terminators. She could get quite aggressive at times.

"You're very dominant." Cam said. "That's except when you're around Savannah and then you're like a kitten."

Gail felt like she was a cube of butter in the hot sun when she was around Savannah. Everything about Savannah captivated her. She was ready to do anything when she was around Savannah.

"I don't know why." Gail said. "Savannah is so captivating. I feel powerless when I'm around her."

Cam felt very lucky that Savannah's room was near Vanna's room.

"Cammy and I switch with each other two times a week." Cam said.

Gail knew they wouldn't be able to fool Savannah.

"Savannah knows when you do." Gail said.

Cam was impressed with Savannah's ability.

"Yes, she always knows." Cam said. "I asked Cammy to put my chip in her second port once and Savannah still knew. Even when we switched back and forth she could tell."

Gail developed a far off look in her eyes.

"Savannah is like no other." Gail said.

Cam thought for now there might be. She didn't think it would be for long.

"There will be another one just like her." Cam said.

Gail could see it develop herself.

"It's Young Allison." Gail said. "We can all see it happening."

Cam wasn't sure she agreed with everything that Cameron did in that regard.

"That's how Cameron will make herself 'human." Cam said.

Gail often wondered what the real motivation behind some of the things Cameron did was.

"Is it in her programming?" Gail asked. "Are all of these things she's doing with Savannah and Young Allison in her programming?"

Cam ran Cameron's program. Even with that advantage, there were many things that Cameron did that were a mystery to her.

"I am 'her' and I don't know." Cam said. "She's blocked many things from Cammy and I, Camille too."

Cam knew Cameron wanted to spare her clones the grief and pain she felt about 'everything'.

There was a captivating sound as they neared the Young residence.

Music itself didn't do much for any of the Terminators. Some music however was able to captivate them. That's what they both currently experienced.

"Listen to that music." Gail said. "Music is mathematical to me but that music is 'alive'."

They passed by the Detail house and looked in the window at the Young Residence.

Gail and Cam watch Young Allison and Summer play together.

"How do they do that?" Gail asked.

Cam nodded her head and looked on with amazement.

"With style…." Cam said. "With style…."

Sheila looked forward to her current assignment. She knew to play it cool until everyone was ready. She didn't want to get sexually aroused thinking about what she was going to do to the Grays. It was 'game time' and she was ready to play. Right now she needed to play the 'damsel in distress'.

"Don't hurt me." Sheila said.

Sheila played the part of the 'scared girl'.

The three men laughed.

"It's going to be the five of us first and a few more later on when they get back." One said. "We will be on our second or third round by then. I doubt you'll be able to walk by the end of the day."

Sheila 'begged' them not to 'hurt' her and she would do what they wanted.

One Gray started to grab for her shirt.

Sheila saw that this could work out better than she'd anticipated.

"Don't wreck my clothes." Sheila said. "I'll take them off myself. I've been through this before."

For what Sheila planned, she didn't want to get blood on them.

Sheila removed her clothes as they watched. She also wanted to buy time. Their faces really dropped when her underwear came off. This was better than any of them expected. The fact she didn't appear she was going to resist would be different. They were used to the screams and useless struggles of their prey.

"Where are the other two?" Sheila asked. "Let's get this over with."

One man left and returned with the other two.

All five of them now leered at her.

Sheila wanted to make it clear to Bob and Cammy how many Grays they faced and where they were all currently at.

"Are all FIVE of you going to stand around and watch?" Sheila asked.

The man with the gruff voice and another one took their pants off.

They were clearly ready for action.

"I'll do what you want, just don't hurt me." Sheila said.

That seemed to please the Grays.

Sheila wanted to butter them up a little bit more.

"If any of you blokes are too heavy. You can lay on your back and I'll be on top."

Sheila looked behind the men.

"Did I forget to tell you?" Sheila asked. "I brought some friends."

"Friends?" One Gray asked.

Sheila nodded in the direction where Bob and Cammy now stood.

"Yeah, the ones that are standing behind you…." Sheila said.

Sheila punched both of the men hard.

Both men went down. There chests were crushed.

Bob and Cammy each grabbed another man as Sheila grabbed the last one.

"Take them alive." John Henry came across their coms.

Bob looked at the two screaming men on the ground.

"It's a little late for two of them." Bob said. "They're bleeding out."

Cammy and Bob drug the other three men out.

Sheila made sure Bob and Cammy left.

"It's just us now, love." Sheila said to the two withering men.

Sheila busted them up.

Cammy and Bob tied up the other three men.

Bob didn't want any surprises to show up during the interrogation. It seemed like there should be more Grays or Terminators involved in this operation. Not just five men.

"You keep watch." Bob said. "I'm going to get some answers."

Cammy took off to keep a roving patrol and updated John and John Henry. They were very pleased to hear what Cammy's team found.

"John, we have another one of the trucks." Cammy said. "I have disabled the drones inside of it."

John wanted to make sure that everyone was OK.

"Where are Bob and Sheila?" John asked.

"They're getting answers." Cammy said. "Don't ask."

Cammy checked everything again. Sheila was with Bob. Two more of the men were dead. Sheila was splashed with blood from her encounter with the last one, she was still naked.

When Cammy came back the last man was dead.

"He called Sheila a Metal Bitch. He also referred to you as a Metal Whore." Bob said. "Let's take the truck and go."

Cammy's last patrol showed the area was clear.

"I agree." Cammy said.

Bob looked at Sheila. She was covered in blood from head to toe.

"There is a hose in the back." Bob said. "I think you're going to need to use it."

"Bob, you take the truck and go. Cammy can torch this place while I wash off." Sheila said. "Bring my clothes, Cammy. I'm too bloody to touch them."

Sheila opened the big door up and Bob drove out. Sheila closed it as he drove away.

Cammy dumped a fifty-five gallon drum of some flammable liquid over. It appeared to be some type of solvent. She was ready to burn the place to the ground.

"You can dry off with these. Here's a lighter I took off one of the men when I got their phones." Cammy said. "I'll go get our SUV and pick you up."

Cammy dropped a pile of clean 'shop rags' next to Sheila's clothes and then took off running.

"I'll be back in a flash." Cammy called over her shoulder.

Sheila hosed herself off and watched the bloody water run down the center of the alley in back of the building. This was truly poetic justice. She was pleased with her work today.

Is Still There

Two hearts beat
Seldom at the same speed
One out of need
The other out of greed

The days may draw close
The nights may pass
One striving to surpass
The other only to trespass

If one only seeks
Another to use
Then it is inevitable
One will lose

Think real hard
Why one still hangs on
Then you may realize
To each other you belong

Open your heart and eyes
One still wants to share
What was there
Is still there

Nobody