A Horrible way to view home [Rated R for blood and more]

 

 

2029 was both a important and exciting year for the Resistance. The Final Battle was here and it was important the Resistance picked up the final “key” to ending the war against Skynet here and now. The time machine. The one place the war would end here and now buried deep within Chayenne Moutain. If the “plan” failed, They’d send Kyle Reese back to stop the Terminator from killing Sarah Connor.

It took only 30 years to get to this point but it was time. It was too late and The t-800 was sent back to kill Sarah Connor, John’s mother, however Kyle wasn’t too far behind and he ran past a lot of obstacles to get here as General John Connor and Captain Perry, Luna were all waiting for Kyle Reese to give the thumbs up.

It happened and then General John Connor gave the thumbs up to blow up the time machine so nobody got back and forth anymore to use the time portal.

Years past and the Human Resistance celebrated their victory over Skynet and it’s pawns. However, even with rebuilding everything, celebrations turned to anger and anger turned to rage at each other.

It took years for rage to boil over within the Human Resistance. John Connor died at exactly the right date, the year he was supposed to. 10 years later, the next spawn of John Connor came up to help lead the Resistance. However in 2047, The Resistance broke apart. Right there and then.

There were fist fights between old friends and allies, murdering of old pals and a lot more anger issues rising up among each other. Humans who were friends hated each other now because of bordem. There were dead human bodies either strung up, or killed other ways.  Old friends of the past general John Connor fought in a arena just to see who would stay alive and who’d be left in cages.

What was left of terminators became zombies who fed off dead human bodies becoming cannibals.

But there was Marcus in the middle of this mess. “What the hell happened here? This doesn’t make any fucking sense.”

The half terminator stared down multiple human resistance members literally pulling at each other’s head, holding a gun to the other’s head.

“What the hell are you doing?!”

“Why does it matter to you?!”

Marcus tried to pull them apart only to have one guy dead and murdered on the ground, another fellow human.

“What the hell were you thinking?!”

It’s over, Marcus, The war is over, It’s been over for years.

The terminator couldn’t believe how long the war had been going on and it looked like it never ended with so many Resistance members dead at each other’s hand.

Marcus tried to figure out where the main Resistance members had gone as there was a loud cheering crowd with old figures of the Resistance hanging in cages.

“What the ACTUAL FUCK!”

Not too far from where Marcus was standing, a man was killed behind him, and blood spatters covered the terminator’s body

“Fuck, FUCK!!”

His brief visit home had turned into a nightmare.

Forget it, he’s going back to Millways.

He looks for the closest door and sits.