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“Who’s there?” A resistance soldier popped out the door peep hole and sighed “Tech-Com DN38416. Sgt. Kyle Reese” Wait, huh? You were d-?
“It’s a hell of a long story and I don’t want to talk about it.” Sgt. Kyle Reese muttered under his breath as the door opened, letting the soldier in.
Marcus and John stood around and sighed “We heard what happened out there. Everyone did. that took guts risking your life out on the battlefield like that against the Unmade and against a potentially risky enemy we knew something to very little about: Megatron.
Kyle Reese took a breath “I don’t know what happened sir, one time the terminator was fighting Megatron and suddenly, I was down and now I’m back, how in the hell am I still alive?
John stood there, staring “Nobody knows, father. Nobody knows exactly when and how you got back. Though I have a request for Shinku, however. His contact should be eager for another job.”
John dug through his pockets and pulled out his private comms and searched for the name Shinku/Trevor and Sgt. Callon Michaels
“This is Bear, you recognize me still, Sgt, right?”
Not only did Kyle Reese appear at an awkward time, but there was also something else pressing on John’s mind.
Human collaborators, not only that but they claim they are working for Skynet.
"We need you soon, you two." John nodded and waited for a response.
“It’s a hell of a long story and I don’t want to talk about it.” Sgt. Kyle Reese muttered under his breath as the door opened, letting the soldier in.
Marcus and John stood around and sighed “We heard what happened out there. Everyone did. that took guts risking your life out on the battlefield like that against the Unmade and against a potentially risky enemy we knew something to very little about: Megatron.
Kyle Reese took a breath “I don’t know what happened sir, one time the terminator was fighting Megatron and suddenly, I was down and now I’m back, how in the hell am I still alive?
John stood there, staring “Nobody knows, father. Nobody knows exactly when and how you got back. Though I have a request for Shinku, however. His contact should be eager for another job.”
John dug through his pockets and pulled out his private comms and searched for the name Shinku/Trevor and Sgt. Callon Michaels
“This is Bear, you recognize me still, Sgt, right?”
Not only did Kyle Reese appear at an awkward time, but there was also something else pressing on John’s mind.
Human collaborators, not only that but they claim they are working for Skynet.
"We need you soon, you two." John nodded and waited for a response.