Terminator:- Resurgence Arrival Scene (T-950b Infiltration Series)

[Stormtrooper1990]

This first in a double bill terminator one-shot stories. These stories are in no way tied to the mess that is the current franchise, just my tribute to a timeless sci-fi series completely wrecked by the greed of Hollywood. Here a T-950b unit has been sent back in time by skynet, to eliminate John Connor, Kathryn Brewster and any resistance leaders the T-X missed. As always she arrives naked, and must acquire clothes and transportation to began the hunt in earnest. No without any further ado...


Los Angeles, California. UCLA campus. 23:00 hrs


It seemed another ordinary night on the UCLA campus, crickets were chirruping their steady chorus, the air still. Suddenly, an electrical disturbance appeared from nowhere forming a sphere that burned a small crater into the earth, turning the ground to glass. As the disturbance subsided, it revealed a petite naked blonde human female crouched low. But this was not a petite human female, but a T-950b infiltrator unit. She had the appearance of an slim, athletic human female in their early twenties, with long blonde hair reaching down to her upper back, high cheekbones complimented by a slightly angular face with electric blue eyes. Her breasts were perfect and well rounded C-cups with light pink circular areolas and a vulva with a trimmed strip of golden pubic hair. Her ass was pert, peach shaped. She was designed to be perfect, all the better to aid in her mission. T-950b rose from her crater, running a full diagnostic of her systems. Satisfied, that she was running at 100% functionality. She recalled her mission directives:-

1. Acquire suitable clothing and transportation for mission purposes
2. Eliminate John Connor, Kathryn Brewster and any remaining resistance lieutenants

Her heat detection system, registered a contact 2 meters to the north. Using her ocular systems, T-950b zoomed in on the subject. It was a young human female, walking towards her car. She overlaid the mission parameters, scanning the females height, weight, bust and hip size. It returned a positive 100% match, the female was not a listed target but her clothing was suitable for mission purposes. Smiling coldly, the T-950 walked towards her.


Amy Richards was in a hurry, her study session had overran and she needed to go back to her sorority and feed the cat. At 22 she was considered by her sorority sisters to be a looker, with long chestnut hair, with shallow cheekbones, a heart shaped face and pale green eyes. She was dressed this evening in a loose white v neck shirt, over which she wore a black sleeveless puffer. A pair of tight fitting skinny jeans, emphasised her cute pert ass, a pair of knee length black boots covered her feet. Under her clothes she wore a white camisole and light pink thong. On her right wrist, she wore a chain bracelet, with a matching chain about her neck. On her left wrist, a pair of beaded bracelets. Her grey hand bag looped over her shoulder. On her face she wore red lipstick and black eyeliner, that enhanced her beauty. As she turned to get into her car, she heard a woman's voice over her shoulder. " Please, help me I have been attacked!" She turned to see a naked blonde woman, running towards her, she looked perfect but Amy didn't recognise her. " Oh my God, are you ok sweetie? I will call 911. We will get the bastard's who did this." As she reached for her phone in her bag, the naked girl caressed Amy's puffer. " I like this look." She said with a cold menace. Amy suddenly felt afraid. " W-what?" She stammered. Before Amy could say anymore, the naked girl had lifted her off her feet breaking her neck with a simple twist of her wrist. She dead instantly, the T-950b dropped the dead woman to the ground.

T-950b knelt by the dead girl, and began to strip her. She began by removing the girl's jewellery, and putting it on herself, then slipped off the black puffer off her shoulders. Next she unzipped the dead girl's boots, peeling them off her feet one at a time, she also removed the white ankle socks, slipping them over her feet. T-950b then unfastened the tight jeans, working them free off the girl's hips, pulling them down her long legs, freeing them from the corpse. Wasting nothing, nor feeling squeamish the terminator pulled off the light pink thong, in one quick motion, pulling them up over between her legs. Exposing the dead woman's small vulva, crowned with a thin trimmed strip of brown pubic hair. T-950b pulled the half naked corpse into a seated postion, pulling the V-neck top over her head, then the white camisole after. Letting the now naked dead girl flop back to the ground. The T-950b pulled the camisole over her head, taking a minute to admire the firm, well developed C-cup breasts of her victim, with small circular dark pink areolas. The terminator finished getting dressed in the girl's clothes, when she was finished opened the car's trunk scooping up the naked corpse and stashed her inside. She slammed the door shut, walked over to the girl's handbag, looping it over her shoulder.

When she got inside the car, the T-950b took out the woman's drivers licence scanning it. She adopted the woman's name as her default persona. " Hi my name is Amy Richards, pleased to meet you." She then applied some of the girl's makeup, using the rearview mirror. Satisfied, the T-950b took out the woman's phone, putting the device to her ear. Letting out a small screeching sound, as she accessed the internet, she frowned, while she had located the remaining lieutenants, it seemed Connor and Brewster were off the grid. No matter, she would get their location one-way or another. The terminator switched on the ignition, reversing the car out of the park, driving into the LA night. The hunt was on.