Terminator Skate Park Arrival

[Stormtrooper1990]

This is the last of the interconnected Terminator arrival stories. This one features Z.004m the last of the T-950 Terminators, who as arrived at Santa Monica's Memorial Park in need of clothes and transportation. This is her story...



Saturday 24th June 2005 Memorial Park, Santa Monica, California.


The early evening air appeared tranquil and still, the only sounds that could be heard was the chirruping of crickets and the nearby loud on obnoxious music coming from a group of three youths at the nearby skate park. Suddenly, the tranquility was broken by the sound of a sharp thunderclap as electricity surged around a small clearing, around a point of origin. A silver sphere flashed into existence then out again in a fraction of a second, leaving behind a small crater at the centre of which knelt a young naked female figure. To the causal human observer, she appeared to be a young attractive naked girl in her early twenties, with perfectly formed C-cup breasts, a trim toned figure and a pert tight ass. Her face stunningly beautiful, with high cheekbones sharp angular features and narrow cunning blue eyes framed with shoulder length auburn hair. In truth, she was a T-950 Terminator, unit designation Z.004m, sent from the year 2035 by Skynet. Z.004m slowly rose from the crater, scanning her nearby surroundings confirming that the Time Displacement Jump was successful. As she walked from the centre of the glassed crater, Z.004m reviewed her mission objectives on her HUD.




Mission Objectives:-


1. Acquire Clothing from suitable Human Female Subject
2. Acquire Transportation
3. Co-ordinate with units Z.003m and Z.005m to ensure the deaths of future resistance Lieutenants



Closing her hud, the Terminator heard strange music coming from up ahead. Z.004m cocked her head and proceeded to the source of the noise.




Harper West laughed as she tagged the side of the public toilets of the cove skate part. " Now that's what I call a work of fucking art." She wooped as her two friends Mike Wallace, with his blue mohawk and Nicky Ford, his hair shaven, clapped her on the shoulder. " That's a sweet tag, Harp." Mike said as he tossed each of his friends a cold beer, bopping along to Metallica. At 19, Harper along with her two friends were high drop outs who loved nothing more then skating around Santa Monica, and expressing themselves through their art or rather their tags. So what if they ran into trouble with the fuzz, they should be getting medals for brightening the dump up. Harper was a looker with shallow cheekbones slightly squared features and almond shaped eyes a shade of turquoise. Her long brown hair reached to her shoulders, with red highlights. She was dressed this evening in a black tank top, detailed with ringlets down the centre, tight black jeans with black sneakers and white ankle socks on her feet. Tied around her waist was her blue and black flannel shirt. About her neck Harper wore a black leather choker with a ring in its centre, with a matching bracelet on her right wrist and a silver ring with a jet stone on her left index finger and small looped earrings. Under her clothes, she wore a matching solid black t-shirt bra and G-string thong. As she took a swig of beer, Nicky gestured to a strange sight. A young redheaded naked woman, approached them. " What's wrong with this picture?" He laughed as Harper took in the girl's well formed C-cup breasts with full red roundel shaped areolas, trim figure and small red clit crowned with a trimmed strip of auburn pubic hair. Harper could feel her nipples stiffen and loins go afire at the sight of fully naked, perfect girl. " Hey, nature girl. Over here. Nice night for a walk?" Harper teased as the girl walked towards her, her two friends chortled.




" Nice night for a walk?" Z.004m repeated as she overlaid the mission requirements on the human female, testing her suitability already disregarding the young men. The Terminator scanned the girls hips, bust, height, weight and body size within 30 seconds her display flashed "100% match." The boy with a strange blue hairstyle, clicked his fingers. " Washday tomorrow, nothing clean." He said as the girl giggled with laughter. "Washday tomorrow, nothing clean." The terminator repeated as the gang laughed." I think this chicks a few cans short of a six pack." The bald human said, as friends laughing in unison. Z.004m fixed the girl with a deathly stare. " I like your look, I want everything." Harper eyebrows raised, she suddenly felt afraid, something was way off base with this chick. " F-fuck you Bitch, stick her boys." She stammered as her friends drew switchblades. " Come and get it, fucking dyke." Yelled Mike as he lunged for the Terminator, activating her combat protocols Z.004m grabbed M ike's outstretched arm, snapping it with one twist. He howled in pain, cradling his arm, his bone sticking out at his elbow as the terminator grabbed his switch knife. Z.004m hurled the blade straight at Nicky's head, impaling him through the eye. As the bald youth fell dead, Z.004m swiftly snapped Mike's neck with a brutal twist, ending his cries of pain. All Harper could do was cower in fear, unable to do anything as the terminator dispatched her friends with ruthless efficiency. Harper held up her hands, as the naked terminator approached her. " Please, don't kill me. You can have it all." Blind to the girl's pleading, Z.004m reached for the choker around her throat. " No, p-please do--aghh" Was all she could manage, before the Terminator extended her data probe impaling Harper through her throat. Z.004m cocked her head, watching with morbid interest as Harper choked on her own blood, before ripping the choker from her throat. Harper's corpse slid down slumped against the side of the public toilet, as Z.004m placed the choker around her throat.




After switching off the youths radio, Z.004m knelt by the girl's corpse and started to strip her. The terminator first removed any additional jewellery she was wearing, including her earrings putting them on herself. When she was finished, Z.004m untied the flannel shirt from around the dead girl's waist then removed her socks and black sneakers from her feet. After unfastening the girls black jeans, the terminator worked them past her hips peeling them down her long toned legs. Terminators were not known for feeling squeamish, Z.004m swifly whipped of the dead girl's thong exposing a small clean shaven vulva. Once she had pulled up the undergarment between her legs, the terminator held up the dead girl's arms pulling the black tank top over her head, taking care not to bloody the garment then unclasped the matching black bra. Slipping off the bra from the dead girl's shoulders, revealed the dead girl's firm buoyant C-cup breasts with perky circular dark pink areolas. As she got dressed in the rest of the dead girl's clothes, Z.004m glanced down at the dead naked girl taking in her trim athletic figure and tight pert ass, the girls beauty marred by the small neat red hole in the centre of her throat, left by the terminators on board data probe. When she had finished her appraisal, Z.004m finished buttoning up the shirt then took out the girls wallet from from her stolen jeans pocket." Hi my name is Harper West, pleased to meet you." The terminator said adopting the girls identity as her outward infiltration persona. Z.004m then proceeded towards the carpark, leaving behind the naked corpse of Harper West slumped against the wall of the public toilets along with her two friends.



As she entered the carpark of Memorial Park, Z.004m detected the signals of her fellow Terminators nearby. Across the road she could make out, Z.005m sitting in an Audi TT registered to a Ms Brooke Connors, dressed in a blue bikini top, and denim shorts. Z.003m was next to her, perched on a two wheeled conveyance registered to a Ms Casey Stevenson. She was dressed in a curious matching red and white uniform, with the legend " Grover Sharks" in white flashed across her chest complete with a cartoon shark. White knee high socks, and matching sneakers covered her feet. Over the uniform she wore a cropped denim jacket. Her long raven coloured hair, tied into a ponytail with a red ribbon. Z.004m nodded to Z.003m as she got into the Audi TT, exchanging a digital handshake with her fellow sister unit completing her on her choice of clothing. Z.004m turned to the blonde terminator. " I see that we have all acquired suitable clothing and transportation." She said as Z.005m switched on the engine driving away from the park, with Z.003m following close behind. "I may have to acquire additional clothing, for another human female. This clothing will be insufficient for long term Infiltration." Said the blonde terminator, as she shifted the Audi into fourth year. " That will be not be a problem. Do you have a location on our targets, sister?" Z.005m nodded a smile formed across her face, as she downloaded the information into Z.004m's CPU. " Excellent." She blinked as she received the data, instantaneously. " All that remains, is to acquire suitable weapons." Again Z.005m turned to her sister demonstrating her outstanding efficiency, a trait unique to her unit. " I have already located a suitable gun shop, were we can load up." Z.004m communicated with Z.003m before turning back to the blonde terminator. " I believe it's time for us to go, "shopping"." She joked as she activated her human behavioural package, designed to aid in their infiltration into a crowded human settlement. The two terminators laughed, as the three hunters drove into the warm Californian evening, ready to begin the hunt and to change the course of history forever.

[Stormtrooper1990]

SANTA MONICA TRIBUNE


SKATE PARK MASSACRE


By Emily Campbell Crime Correspondent


The peace and tranquility of Santa Monica's Memorial Park was broken today after the discovery of three bodies of local delinquents Harper West, 19, Nicky Ford, 21, and Mike Wallace, 20, were found at the nearby Cove Skate Park. Mr Wallace was found with a compound fracture to his right arm and a broken neck, while Mr Ford was found with a switchblade to the right eye. However, Ms West was found stripped completely naked, with a small puncture wound through her throat. Her clothes, underwear and jewellery were missing. Police believe that an unknown female suspect killed the three and stripped Ms West's body, but are not clear on the motive. Another curious twist was the discovery of a small blackened crater nearby, one that bears a striking similarity to the one discovered at the scene of the murder of Casey Stevenson, 18, a high school Cheer Captain. And the wound inflicted on Ms West, bear similarities to the wound inflicted on Brooke Connors, 22, a local Sylist found dead on Santa Monica Beach. Police are beginning to connect the murders, and now believe they are looking for multiple female suspects, not the one.


Ms West was described as a problem child, with a long juvenile record. Her Foster mother had this to say. " Harper my have ridden with a tough crowd, but she didn't deserve to be killed and stripped like that. I hope they find the bitch that did this." We at the Tribune wish to offer our condolences to the loved ones of the murdered women, and hope that these dangerous fugitives are swiftly brought to justice by the LAPD. We will also endeavour to bring you, our readers, all the update news of these cases as it happens.