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In a dark room, a young woman could be seen sitting on a steel chair with her hands tied behind her back with a handcuff. In front of her there was a small metal table on which an empty glass was seen. Except for the chair and the table there was nothing inside the small room. The young woman's head was bowed down as she sat there on the chair, unmoving like a statue. By seeing her, no one could tell whether she was alive or dead. Only by seeing the rise and fall of her chest it could be seen that she was alive, but just barely.
With a small groan she looked up towards the only entrance of the room. It was a heavy steel door and it was locked from outside. She knew that there is no way she would be able to do anything to open it. She knew it was her fault that she is here now in the hands of the enemy, their toy to play with. She should have listened to her superior officers command, but she just couldn't leave someone behind. But it was a trap and she fell right into it and now she is in hell.
Still she couldn't figure out why the hell she was still alive. Why didn't they kill her yet? If their intention was to capture her to make her work in the factories, she wouldn't have been here now, sitting on a chair with her hands tied behind her back. She had no idea how long she was here now. How many hours, days, weeks or even months has passed? She couldn't just figure out a damn thing from this hell hole. The machines came to her often. They took blood samples, and ran several other tests on her for some unknown twisted reason she couldn't figure out.
Great, that's another thing to add to her yet to find list.
She knew that there was no way back. Her life is over. She will be kept alive as long as she is useful to them. Wherever she is, she could tell that there's no way to escape. She knew even if she could get her hands free, she had no means to get past the steel door in front of her.
Halting her thoughts at the same very moment, the steel door opened and a person entered the room. She couldn't see the person in the dark, but she could tell that it was not a machine and whoever this was, she was a woman and for some reason her body structure looked very familiar to her. But this woman was not alone, a terminator T-800 endo followed her inside the room. Now, Allison was really scared. She was not afraid for her life. She can lay her life down anytime for John Connor. Whatever happens to her, she will never betray John Connor, even at the threat of her own life. She now knows who this woman is: A Grey. She knew why a Grey had come: To interrogate her about John Connor. The machines tortures their prisoner for information before killing them, but even the machines cannot be as cruel as the Greys. They had betrayed humankind and joined the side of Skynet. They work for Skynet and specialize in torturing human prisoners to successfully get the information out and deliver it to Skynet. Her fear was that what if she cannot withstand the torture and give up? What if she gives information to infiltrate the Resistance camps? What if they get information about John Connor from her?
No! She couldn't think like that. They can torture her as much they like but they aren't getting anything out from her. She would've to be strong. For humankind, for the Resistance and for John Connor.
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Terminator: Hope Unleashed
FanfictionIn the future the humans have won the war against the machines. But the impact of the war and the nuclear weapons has left the world completely unfit for the survival of the humans. Skynet had sent back it's agents in time to assure it's existence a...