.....T-11's apartment..Cherry-Tree Lane
...August 2nd, 2015...4:23 PM...
T-11 opened his door, placed a sign alongside the wall on a hook, and then went back to his machine. The Stetson that Alexis had given him proved to be useful in stabilizing the machine to a time destination. A certain sacrifice had to be made; a belonging that T-11 had taken a liking to. T-11 went into a large room he has gone to call 'my lab' with two machines being seven feet tall.
T-11 is 6'3.
T-11 hears car doors being slammed.
"CASTLE!" Beckett shouts.
T-11 turns around seeing the impending figure of Castle flying in his direction away from the wall that has since been made a hole. Castle crashes into the TDF (Time Displacement Field) that has the Stetson hooked in breaking the machine into various pieces. No!, T-11 thought, turning himself in the direction of the hole. His hands clench up into fists. Now the repairs are going to take much, much, much longer in order for T-11 to return home.
"Terminator detected," T-1000 said.
T-11 saw Beckett holding her gun up right beside the driver's side of the car.
"It is Tyler to you!" T-11 shouts, grabbing a large machine gun. "Mrs Castle, duck!"
T-11 presses the trigger as Castle ducks going into the living room while rows of bullets are sent flying crackling in electricity. Each of them land inside T-1000's chest as he dishes it out walking towards T-11. Jolts of blue sparks radiate off T-1000'S chest making his entire body twitch uncontrollably. T-11 ran out of bullets dropping the machine.
"Time to make my lousy creation bigger," T-11 said, pressing a red button.
The TDF machine enlarges becoming pretty big enough for two people to be inside. T-11 charges and when he was close enough our Terminator Hybrid slams a punch into T-1000's face. T-1000 dug out one bullet from his chest, then; he shoves it into the middle of T-11's chest making the Terminator Hybrid be electrified by the inside where his painful shout is clearly heard responding to the pain.
T-1000 drops T-11.
"Time to meet your end, Richard Edgar Castle," T-1000 said.
"How do you know my name?" Castle asks.
"That is out of the question," T-1000 said.
Castle frowns.
"Well," Castle said. "Before I die;" He saw T-11 leaning on his side trying to forcefully take out the bullet. "I would greatly appreciate why you are after me or else I'll possess you as a ghost shortly after you kill me."
"You can't," T-1000 said.
"I can," Castle said. "I am a writer. I must know the reason behind an antagonist's main goal."
T-11 yanks out the electrical bullet and puts on a large glove with what appears to be an unusual metal on the top right on the knuckles.
"Fine," T-1000 said. "I was made to prevent you from—" T-11 punches through T-1000's chest. "Oh dear."
"You are not going to kill Mr Castle," T-11 said, walking up the stairs to the unstable TDF. "Castle, please, leave."
Castle stares after T-11.
"What about you, Tyler?" Castle asks.
T-11 turns his head towards Castle.
"We all make sacrifices, Mr Castle," T-11 said. T-11 turns his head towards the machine then puts in a date to the control panel. "If this is successful I will die or land in New York City's lake under the great bridge next week on a Friday at 1 AM."
"Let me go!" T-1000 shouts. "I must carry out my mission."
"All right," Castle said.
Castle gets up.
"Mr Castle," T-11 said. "Drive far, far, far away."
Castle nods then ran back in Beckett's direction.
"You are risking your life to terminate me?" T-1000 asks.
"Any day of the week," T-11 said, getting on the platform where the spheres of metal float up around them.
"LET ME GO!" T-1000 demands.
T-11 grits his teeth.
"No," T-11 said.
The Time Displacement Field (Which is currently unstable) is making two levitate above the ground and a complete powerful ball has surrounded the two breaking apart the furniture sweeping out of the way. T-1000 is somehow able to tug himself out of T-11's grip. We see T-1000 reach his hand out in where we see it is slowly regaining human like qualities.
"No, you don't!" T-11 shouts, as his skin is being chipped away off his face.
T-11 rips off T-1000's arm using extreme force wrapping his arm around T-1000's waist.
Connor, T-11 thought; wish you could see an upper class Series being defeated by a lower class Series.
"No!" T-1000 shouts.
T-11's eyes close while tightening his grip around T-1000.
We witness an explosion carried throughout the city of New York where glass breaks and only the place where it had been gone off had exploded. Beckett's car had got in the shockwave where the only injuries were glass shards embedded themselves into their skin. Our view returns to the inside of the portal. T-1000 twists T-11's arm earning a cry of pain. T-1000 in turn takes T-11's arm off then tosses it out of the portal.
The right arm flew into oblivion with a glimpse of a shine in a scene of blueness. T-11's eyes remain intact as he drifts away from T-1000. T-1000's body is being ripped apart by the unstable portal since he is the center of it for unexplained reasons. T-1000's face is that of a typical Terminator model. T-1000 frowns down upon T-11.
"You meddling hybrid!" T-1000 shouts drifting over towards an unconscious T-11. T-1000 picks T-11 up by the neck as his remaining hand is melting away. "I will make you pay for this."
Parts of T-11's neck is chipping away and his clothing is being torn apart.
Save for pants and shirt including his eyebrows.
An explosion from what T-1000 had made prior then took affect making him let go through the portal.
T-1000 explodes into oblivion.
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Richard Castle is Skynet's target
FanfictionA story in which Richard Castle is the target of a T-1000 sent from Skynet to Terminate him, however, he thankfully has T-11 for some help. ________________ Started: 8.2.2015 Completed: 8.2.2015 at 9:26 PM. Short story