Chapter 951

It Will Be

Claire went to check on the girls. Jan and Summer were fine. She spoke with Young Allison by phone on her way to Jesse's room. She was very pleased when Young Allison called her. It made her feel good and eased a lot of her personal worries. She was satisfied everything seemed good. Young Allison was at the Fifties and Sixties diner and would be home soon. She was glad Young Allison was able to get out and go 'hiking' earlier. She didn't like her to spend so much time in the bunker. She did have to admit, she did feel a little more secure about Young Allison when she did remain in the bunker when she wasn't there with her.

Savannah, Anna, and Holly were with her. She knew they wouldn't allow anything extreme to happen to her. Cammy and Cameron were a different story. The objective or destination mattered to them, not the journey to get there. Winning was what mattered, not how the game was played. For them, every move was calculated to 'win' the game. Rules didn't apply to them. The results mattered, not how they were obtained.

She looked at Jesse as they walked. It stimulated her to even look at Jesse with anticipation of what was to 'come'. They shared a few times before. Jesse was a hot ticket no matter how anyone cut it. It always excited her when they started and Jesse would tell her how much she loved certain things about her. Vanna mentioned it to her before, as well as Savannah, and Future Savannah. It was something both of them did when she was in Cameron's future.

Jesse opened her door and looked around each way down the hall before she went in. Claire followed her in. Before the door even closed, Jesse was all over Claire. They started to strip each other. They were naked and headed for the bed. A trail of clothes and undergarments were strewn behind them. Their hands were all over each other. There was a knock at the door.

Jesse just started to ravish Claire. The interruption upset her greatly. It was one of the reasons why she actually closed the door this time. Normally it wouldn't be shut tight.

"Go away." Jesse called out.

The knock was harder this time when it sounded again.

Claire saw Jesse still didn't want to answer it. She was a little concerned herself now.

"You better see what it is." Claire said. "They're not going to go away. If there is something wrong, we may need to know."

Jesse was worried herself now after Claire's last statement. She remembered where they were only a few minutes ago. It might be good news too.

"Maybe it's Allison." Jesse whispered. "If it is…."

Claire hoped not.

Jesse got up and boldly walked to the door naked.

Claire began to wonder if it could be something else at this point. It might be about Allison, but in a different way. She was up for it, even if she was a little hesitant. She would go with the vibe in the room and see what happened.

She followed sheepishly behind Jesse. She hoped it wasn't Allison. If it was, it was. She would ask for darkness in the room then. The events which occurred earlier still bothered her.

Jesse yanked the door open.

"I'm busy." Jesse said somewhat steamed.

Hanna stood there.

There was someone next to her. It was Samantha. It was 'Fresh Meat'!

Hanna thought Claire looked a little hesitant.

"I'm sorry." Hanna said as she saw Claire hang back. "I thought you could use some company. We can come back later."

Jesse eyed Samantha. She certainly didn't want Hanna and Samantha to leave. 'Fresh Meat' wasn't easy to come by in the Resistance. They were a finite group of individuals, but it was a fine group of individuals for sure. She didn't want them to walk away.

"You're not going anywhere." Jesse said. "Come in."

Jesse looked a little further out into the hall and saw there were two others as well.

She moved aside and Hanna walked into the room followed by Samantha, Ally, and Sheila. It looked like a full house to her.

Jesse and Sheila faced off with each other. The two of them always liked to share with each other.

"Hell, yes." Jesse said.

The two look alike girls always enjoyed being with 'themselves'. They couldn't get enough of themselves.

"Who don't think so…." Sheila said as a statement.

Hanna wanted Claire to know it was something they wanted to do.

"It's for all of us." Hanna said to Claire.

Claire took in the smorgasbord of 'Fresh Meat' which was just served up. She was going to be with each one of them and several at the same time. With this many females, they would end up in a 'circle'. Each one would do to someone else, what another one did to them. Then they would reverse the circle and finally rotate positions and do it all again with new partners. It all flashed before her in a second. She hadn't done anything like this with this many people since she was in high school. She looked at the group which was assembled one more time. There was nothing to think about.

"I'm in." Claire said.

Jesse shut the door but didn't close it tightly. She didn't mind if it opened a little on its own at this point. She wanted any passersby to see what was happening in HER room. Life was good in Paradise. It also was an invitation for them to enter and join the 'free for all'.

Claire felt a little embarrassed at first, but only for a few seconds. Her excitement quickly drove the unwanted feeling away. She always wanted to try a 'session' like this again. Right now, four of the girls were Terminators. It would be one wild ride. They would be able to do three different circle arrangements. She would be able to be with five females in the same setting. She was sure her first 'finish' would be in no time. She was almost there now. She was filled with anticipation and desire.

Right now Jesse and Sheila were involved in a one on one and it was really exciting for everyone to watch. It was especially nice when Jesse and Sheila stood side by side so everyone could compare them. They were completely identical except in one area now. It was basically a toss up between which was more intriguing. The rings still seem to have a slight edge over size.

John was distracted earlier from his duties by the concern over Allison. When he was given a video feed by CamNet, it became more than a concern and more of a peep show. There was talk of John Henry giving Claire an exam as well. It was something he would really like to have seen. It was something he didn't see on an every other day, or a couple of times a week basis, like he did all the other girls. Claire was unique among the females associated with the Resistance. She wasn't normally at the base and there was no Terminator version of her. At least not yet there wasn't. Not one he was aware of anyway. He didn't know what Cameron was up to at her base with anything. He wouldn't put anything past her at this point in time.

He knew he should be concentrating his efforts on the more recent events. Those included what happened in the desert in Nevada as well as anything associated with the Syndicate casino. Those were the areas where if there were any other Terminators or Grays involved, they would most likely show up at. It was still hard to focus with a choice selection of females wandering about the base. He soon found out no one was wondering. Everyone was headed for a specific destination.

John watched the security feed in the hallway to the girl's rooms. He watched Allison and Cam enter the room together. It was interesting.

Now he saw Jesse and Claire enter Jesse's room. He wondered if he could choose one room to enter, which one it would be. It was a toss up, but he decided it would be with Cam and Allison. He couldn't really say why since Claire and Jesse would both be something totally new to him.

"That's interesting." John Henry said.

John saw the four Metal girls approach Jesse's room and knock. He could see Jesse was naked as she opened the door and the four Metal girls entered. The door closed but not all the way. Now he needed to rethink his earlier choice. Six 'strange' or two familiar….

The choice was a slam dunk. It would be Jesse's room. He wondered if he could perform for all six of them without an extended duration of refractory time. He didn't think so. He was sure he would come up 'short' after the third encounter. He figured he would probably only put on a good performance for two of them. He thought if it was the case, he should probably concentrate first on Claire and Jesse. Between those two he decided he would rather start with Claire and follow her up with Jesse. If he was still good to go for the Metal girls, he would go with Samantha and then Hanna. Sheila and Ally would just have to wait.

John Henry was just as distracted as John was watching the girls. He was lucky his server, JH, wasn't as easily distracted. His server stayed on top of everything and worked loosely in conjunction with CamNet to monitor what happened 'everywhere'. He was quickly brought back to the present with an update from JH.

"The reports are starting to come in about the collapsed mountain." John Henry said.

John needed to refocus. John Henry's report brought him back to reality. The timing really interrupted his fantasy. He didn't quite catch everything John Henry mentioned because he was distracted. He gave what he thought was the appropriate answer.

"What? That's fine, go ahead." John said.

John Henry tilted his head slightly to the side.

"Go ahead with what?" John Henry asked.

John finally looked away from the last monitor and at John Henry. He figured he better start paying attention. If there was a problem, they needed to get on top of it right away.

"What?" John asked. "I'm sorry, I was distracted."

John Henry looked at what John watched on one of his monitors. It looked like CamNet kept his interest up.

"It's understandable." John Henry said.

John Henry thought it was more like the activity which happened around Sheila's room. It was usually the Metal girls. He needed to consider the source. Jesse's room wasn't much different. It was usually the human girls, with plenty of Metal girls as well.

John didn't like to be so easily sidetracked, but it happened from time to time. It actually seemed to happen quite a bit more often. He knew for a fact it happened a lot more whenever Cameron wasn't around. It was much easier for his mind to wander in her absence. He needed to get back to work. He was a little worried about what the reports would indicate. He knew they needed to stay ahead of any other reports, and put plenty of spin on everything.

"Let's have them." John said. "I'm ready for an update."

John Henry wasn't too surprised at what some of the reports were. Whenever they used drones at low level during the daytime, they always inevitably ended up with some type of report. There was a lot of drone activity in the desert earlier. There were multiple drones on the ground at the same time. They seldom landed in daylight, especially in such numbers.

"There are reports now on the mountain collapse and multiple UFO sightings." John Henry said. "There don't seem to be a whole lot of details and no images. If any images surface, we will go after all the computers and devices the images might be on."

His main worry wasn't the government, or the 'kooks' and 'crazies' who came out of the woodwork when they heard reports of a UFO. His main concern was Skynet, or any of the other groups associated with the future. If any of them found out they were HK drones, they would look further into where they came from. If the HK drones weren't theirs, they belonged to the 'enemy'. It wasn't something he wanted to deal with.

The UFO sightings weren't what John wanted to hear. It usually brought out a following of 'nut jobs' who actually believed in that crap. Cameron previously indicated to him space travel from another planet was impossible under any current known conditions. The time involved even, at the speed of light to reach Earth, was thousands of years. What they knew about River's future seemed to back Cameron's supposition up. Five hundred years in the future still hadn't netted any alien life forms.

"I thought we kept everyone out of the area." John said.

John Henry was aware there could be various types of groups out in the desert on their own, and away from everyone else. He hoped the more extreme the groups or individuals were, the more they could paint them as 'nut jobs' if they needed to.

"There could have been hikers, hunters, survivalists, target shooters, recreational shooters, dopers, or 'dirt bikers' we missed." John Henry said. "There could be a whole range of fringe groups out in the desert in various places doing who knows what. There could be cult members for all we know."

John Henry figured there could even be some Syndicate thugs out burying bodies. He didn't think they would go quite so far from the city. It didn't take long to go from the sprawling urban area to the open empty desert. There was plenty of room for bodies in the desert. He figured when the Syndicate 'cleaned house' at the casino, there would be a few people who were very busy.

John didn't want any investigations or follow up by anyone official if it could be avoided.

"Contain what you can and spin the rest." John said. "What's a little more 'Fake News' added to the mix? There seems to be plenty of it already."

John Henry would make sure anyone who didn't let go of any of the issues would be treated like Sarah was treated for telling the truth. It may have been quite a few years since she was detained for telling the truth. He was sure the standards were much more relaxed now than they were then. For some strange reason it seemed those in charge in government thought 'insane' people should be mixed in with the general population. It was the same thing with criminals. Many of the current political leaders viewed criminals as 'victims', and the victims as 'nothing'. It wouldn't matter, he would turn up the heat on any individuals who didn't want to let things go.

"I will make sure anyone persistent is made to look like a 'nut job'." John Henry said. "If they end up in a mental institution, it will be of their own doing. The bottom line is, what they saw wasn't any type of UFO. To believe they actually were, showed a certain amount of mental instability to begin with."

John understood what the flip side of the coin was if Cameron deemed someone to be a problem. She would deal with it in her own way which was rather terminal.

"It's better than having Cameron terminate them." John said. "I'm sure she will want to anyway as soon as she gets wind of this."

John Henry knew it wouldn't be the first time. There were troublesome reporters who looked at some of the things which occurred in the past related to their actions. Those who weren't found with large amounts of drugs, or child pornography, on their electrical equipment, were simply terminated. It was usually done in the manner to make it appear it was a drug deal gone bad. The police never looked into those because drug deals gone bad were a dime a dozen in the Southland. There wouldn't be any prosecution for the criminals involved in the procedure. If anyone was even arrested, they would be let go without the need to even post bail. They would be back on the street long before the police could even write their report.

He knew John was right though. If Cameron became involved there would be terminations. She viewed it as being much more efficient. If someone was terminated, the problem was over forever. If someone created an issue with the termination, they would soon join whoever was terminated. It didn't take much for Terminator to terminate a human. All it took was a simple flick of the wrist as the subject was held in the air and struggled uselessly to free themselves from the grip of a Terminator.

"It's happened before." John Henry said. "Cameron doesn't like loose ends."

John figured there were probably a lot of things Cameron didn't like. It was what she was willing to do about them that mattered.

Cameron's group was at the Fifties and Sixties diner. They were supposed to have a good time for everyone.

Anna was jealous as she watched Holly and Cammy spend time with Young Allison. She collected her thoughts. She knew it was because of both her 'Cameron' and 'Savannah' programming why she felt a double attraction to Young Allison. She also knew she needed to do her 'job' and protect Young Allison. It meant from herself as well. She never failed at doing it.

Young Allison finished up dancing with Cammy. She reassured Cammy again she wouldn't take anything away from her. Cammy headed back to Savannah.

Cameron and Holly were talking, they both exited to conduct a short patrol around the premises.

Young Allison went over to Anna who stood by the jukebox.

She could see Anna looked upset. She didn't want her to feel like that. She wanted to give a brief explanation. She didn't feel she did anything inappropriate, or even sexual in nature. She was just being social with everyone.

"They're just trying to be friendly." Young Allison said. "I was too."

Anna felt the need to explain herself. She didn't want to be a problem. She didn't want to seem like she was a problem. She knew her place, but she also possessed her own feelings. She needed to keep them in check. She didn't want to create any types of issues for Young Allison either.

"I'm feeling things, I shouldn't be feeling." Anna said. "I know it's my function to protect you."

Young Allison wanted Anna to do her job. She also wanted her to 'protect' her in more ways than one. She was afraid she was going to need some 'protection from herself' as time passed. She now experienced strong sexual drives which would need to be fulfilled in some manner. She didn't want it to be the wrong manner. She would need Anna to keep a 'leash' on her.

"Then it's what I want you to do." Young Allison said. "I'm asking you to make sure I don't cross any lines. I shouldn't cross."

Anna was a little worried as to exactly what Young Allison was after. She wanted to make sure exactly what she was supposed to do, or not do.

"Are you saying this about things on a personal level or a general level?" Anna asked.

Young Allison didn't want to lose sight of the goal. She knew sometimes she was easily sidetracked. it wasn't what she wanted going forward for her promised future.

"Both." Young Allison said. "I don't want to become distracted. I want MY future and only MY future. It's what's important to me. It's what I want. I want MY future."

Young Allison wanted her future now more than ever after spending so much time with Cameron and Savannah. Everything felt different around them than it normally did for her. Things always felt 'right'.

"It will be so." Anna said. "Do you wish to make it an order?"

Young Allison wasn't sure if an 'order' would cut it. Anything she could 'order', she could 'un-order' Or just make a different 'order'. It seemed pointless to make an 'order' When it could simply be changed at a later date.

"No, I don't, because I could always change the order." Young Allison said. "I want you to remind me of who I am and where I belong."

Anna knew they were times when Young Allison could be very headstrong. She was more than likely to end up in some type of argument with her over something at some point. She didn't want it to be her job to have to argue over something which was pointless.

"It will be so." Anna said. "What if you argue with me, or tell me to mind my own business? It's not something I want to hear. It's not something I want to take because I need to, even if I shouldn't in the first place."

Young Allison wanted to give her the ability to physically intervene if things started to get out of hand. She didn't want to get distracted. She was pretty sure it was something which could happen if someone started to touch her.

"I want you to forcefully remind me of my destiny." Young Allison said. "You're to physically prevent me from 'spoiling' myself before I'm with Savannah or Cameron."

It seemed to Anna that Young Allison left out the most important player who would be most likely to spoil her. She saw the way John looked at Young Allison and Summer whenever he was around either of them. She knew Cameron's nightly 'conditioning' played a part as well. It was probably the most detrimental factor to his judgment. Hearing the same thing, over and over, was bound to have its effects. Cameron could only blame herself for her own actions. She was sure some of it was from his internet and movie viewing habits.

Anna took a moment to think about one of the movies. She really wondered how the mother of the actress could have allowed for some of those scenes to be shot. She was right on the set with her daughter when they shot them. Was it all about the money? Was the mother of the actress actually selling her daughter? Who got the money for those scenes and the part? Was the mother of the actress very much different from the mother in the movie? It didn't seem like it to her.

She knew humans were fixated on monetary things. It didn't necessarily have to be cash either. There were many things of 'value'. She was aware of the commodities of the future which possessed value. it was no longer money. It was food, firearms, ammunition, and young females. She needed to refocus her attention to where she was out right now with Young Allison. John was the issue.

"What about John?" Anna asked.

It wasn't something Young Allison really looked forward to, but she understood her place and function. She believed things needed to be done in a certain order. It was what she wanted anyway.

"I guess John too." Young Allison said.

Anna wasn't sure about the whole deal. She was sure Young Allison would change her mind relatively soon. She really didn't like the job of 'panty police'.

"It's a tall request to fill." Anna said. "It's probably going to make me very unpopular. I'm sure I may end up in more than one physical altercation of some type because of it."

Young Allison thought about it. She looked over at Savannah and Cameron again. It hit her in an instant. She came up with the solution. She decided to make a life altering decision on her future. It would become an absolute now, even if she wanted to change it later. She knew there was a way to make the 'order' so she couldn't revoke it herself.

"I'm making it an order which can only be countermanded by Savannah and me, or Cameron and me, or John and me, at the same time." Young Allison said. "It has to be me and one of those three together. I'm making it an official order."

Anna understood the finality of the 'order' from Young Allison. It would now be an 'order' which couldn't easily be changed. The conditions were rather specific and precise. She needed to make Young Alison understand the depth of her decision.

"Once the order is implemented, it can't be changed by you alone." Anna said. "It will effectively become a 'chastity belt'.

Young Allison looked at Savannah and Cameron again. She wanted to guarantee her purity to one of those two. John would be the distant runner-up. 'Personal interaction' with a male was something she didn't look forward to. She would try it, and she would do it as part of her duties, but she didn't think it would be something she would want to do by choice on her own. She knew it was something her mother didn't care to do either, but she still did. She figured if her mother could do it, she could do it as well.

"Make it official. It's MY order to you." Young Allison said.

Anna knew she was now bound by the 'order'. She needed to know if Young Allison wanted it to go Resistance wide. In other words, it would apply to every other Terminator as well.

"Do you wish for all Terminators to have this order?" Anna asked. "I may not always be the Terminator who is your Guardian based upon the circumstances or situation."

Young Allison was a little uneasy with the question. She didn't know if it was something she wanted everyone to know. She thought they would need to know, but it just seemed inappropriate to tell them. It was a rather personal subject.

"I don't know." Young Allison said. "I feel embarrassed telling anyone but you. I'm still a teenager. It's how they all see me. We both know I'm past it, long ago."

Anna was aware Young Allison just put a big restriction on her life. She felt she was going to be very busy in the past, trying to keep away all suitors. Based on her 'Cameron programming', she knew not only was Young Allison attractive to males, she was also attractive to females. She was a real 'chick magnet' along with a 'sausage magnet'. It was something Cameron always found a little disturbing.

Vanna was thrilled to take care of Precious. She told Derek and Riley to step back and take a breather. She would feed and change Precious as needed. She really didn't think it was a big deal. She wanted to see how she did on her own. She knew doing everything herself was a lot different than just helping.

She wondered where Allison was. She thought she would have returned by now. There was a thump in the room next door. Then there was another one.

'What the Hell?' Vanna thought.

She decided to check it out. She carefully set Precious back in her crib and went to investigate. The door to the adjoining room was locked. She was about to knock, but listened instead. It didn't take her long to figure out what was actually going on. There were two people making love in the room.

She checked Precious again and went into the hall. She would see if the door to the hall was unlocked. Once she was in the hall she heard laughter and giggling from around the corner. It required further investigation first.

She saw Jesse's door was ajar and she peeked inside. She spotted a group of naked females in there. She wondered if it was where Allison was. It looked like she was in there. It may have been Ally too, they looked alike.

She was aware it was often a point of contention for Ally. She was created to be able to 'replace' Allison if it were ever necessary. There could be a situation where Allison might need to be protected. Ally would become the target of whoever was after her instead. Ally adopted Allison's same mannerisms, along with her dress code, and personal care level. It meant she never on her own accord made herself look Tight.

Allison learned in the future it was a detriment to be attractive. It would only produce negative, and sometimes aggressive, behavior directed towards her by males. Even if Allison didn't spend time to fix herself up, or use any form of makeup, it didn't matter. Her natural beauty radiated from her regardless. It still radiated from Ally the same way. Just didn't look Tight all the time like Cameron and her clones did.

Vanna softly closed the door. She didn't want Jan or Summer to pass by and see them in there. They would be spying on them soon enough if they already weren't.

She decided to go back and check on Precious. All of their relationships were open and they all shared at times, usually not quite what was going on in Jesse's room. It looked like a full blown orgy. If it's what Allison wanted, more power to her.

Vanna knew at the end of the day, Allison and her would always be together. It actually seemed the Metal girls were more possessive of their human counterparts than the human females were. She attributed it to her upbringing in the future. The Terminators on the other hand were very 'mission oriented'. Any of the Metal girls with a human lover saw it as their 'mission' and acted very obsessively toward the goal.

She re-entered Derek and Riley's room and was glad she hadn't accidentally locked herself out. It would be a tough one to explain. She figured she could say she needed to get something from her room and didn't pay attention to the door. The love making in the room next door seemed to increase in intensity. Maybe it was Allison and someone else. She hoped it wasn't John in there with her. She wasn't sure why they weren't using their own room.

All the Metal girls needed to have a place to clean up after an operation, keep their clothes, and few possessions somewhere. They each were provided with a room. There were plenty of rooms so it wasn't a problem. Perhaps one day if the personnel at the base were ever to increase, then the Metal girls could move all of their things to one or two rooms. It would be sufficient for them.

Before this last week, Vanna would have gladly joined the activities occurring in either room. In fact, such things did happen from time to time. Not any more. Taking care of Precious or any other infant was now her one desire. Not only was it an instinct which seemed to emanate from inside of her, it also seemed to give her real purpose in life now. It was something which seemed to elude her for quite some time.

She desperately hoped Allison would have her baby this time. If not, she hoped Young Allison would hurry up and get her visit to the past out of the way. It would make things happen on about four different levels. She looked forward to someone who was hotter than Future Allison. She also looked forward to what Young Allison could do for Allison and Cameron. She would need to talk to Savannah too. She didn't want to ask for Savannah to sacrifice again, but she was going too. She looked at Precious. She would beg Savannah if necessary. She touched her own lower abdomen and felt a certain amount of disgust. It wasn't her fault. It was the fault of Skynet. She turned her attention back to what was important.

Vanna picked Precious back up and sat down with her and smiled. This was pure sweet beauty at its finest.

She knew what she wanted more than 'anything'.

John tried to focus more with John Henry about what needed to be done about the operation conducted in Nevada. He couldn't help but notice Vanna came out of Riley's room. He noticed her check on a couple of other rooms. He saw her return to Riley's room afterwards.

He seemed to have a pretty good idea of what was actually going on in those other rooms. He was a little displeased when he saw her close the door to Jesse's room. He planned to head down and take a peek inside himself. He still might do it. He didn't think it'd be a problem if he opened the door a crack and looked in. It wasn't the girls inside who closed it tight. Maybe one of the girls would notice and invite him in. If they did, he decided he was going to knock one off with Claire first. If he was going to get some 'strange', it might as well be the one who was around the base the least amount of time.

John wondered about Vanna. He could see how thrilled she was about Precious. He knew her previous attempts to get pregnant didn't go very far. Maybe now was the time to visit her and see if she wanted to give it a go the traditional way. He would really like to knock one off with her. He would know a lot of things about Savannah then when he was actually with her. He wanted to be able to please her when it happened. Now he realized he was distracted again.

Closing monologue by Cameron:

It Will Be

One starts out blind
Even if they can see
They think they're bold
When they're actually wee

People always assume more
Than the other may agree
Assume really means
To make an ass out of 'U' and me

Things that are earned
Mean much more than
Things that are free or
Without any type of plan

Spend the time required
Stick with the truth
Don't make one
Need to be a sleuth

Open the heart and mind
Listen to the others plea
It's the way of true love
Watch it grow and it will be

Nobody