To terminate or not to terminate... by kdakmmt
A bored comms officer was waiting by the silent radio reading through a old book that she found while on patrol when a scared voice started talking, after listening to the message she quickly called for her superior.
John Conner woke up to his phone ringing. “Damn I thought getting woke up in the middle of the night would be over now that skynet is gone. Hello?”
“Sir we have something you need to see for yourself down here in command.” the voice on the other end said.
With a sigh, “This had better be good.”
“You won't be disappointed Sir.”
John Conner stepped into the command area noticing the bustle of people in a normally quiet room.
“What do you have for me people?”
“Sir this message came in an hour ago.”, The private started the recording.
"Hello? Anyone out there?...”
Another burst of static.
“Goddess I hope someone hears me,” Dawn's voice continued as noise built in the background. “This is Dawn Summers of the ISWC. We have a code Ragnarok...” The sounds of close combat swamped the signal. Inhuman screams and screeches assaulted the ears in the room.
“... I REPEAT! RAGNAROK! THIS IS DAWN SUMMERS OF THE ISWC CALLING CODE RAGNAROK! Faith! We have to get to Buf...”
“Then this came in about a half hour later.”, the private handed him a hard copy message.
FROM: Earth SGC, Earth, Sol System, Sector 001
RE: IMMEDIATE ASSISTANCE REQUIRED
1. Cleveland, USA Hellmouth opened by hostile extra dimensional combat elements. Earth territory penetrated and ISWC alert teams on site overwhelmed.
2. Alert message transmitted in clear at 2019 hours from on site OIC Dawn Summers -- SET CODE RAGNAROK. Extra dimensional telemetry indicates HXD units tasked with establishing beachhead for follow-on forces. All subsequent contact lost. Efforts to re-establish so far unsuccessful.
3. QRF teams deploying on orders from ISWC and SGC IAW Article 9 of the IOA. However, anticipate QRF units to experience 90% + casualties upon contact.
4. Request any and all available craft and units be deployed by any and all means to Earth to assist with repelling hostile forces and evacuation of civilian populace as well should tactical situation and intelligence updates indicate such need.
5. RETRANS message to all available organizations and units as can receive and respond, to include interstellar and extra dimensional entities capable of mobilizing a response.
John stood there a few moments frowning at what he read. “Is this authentic?”, he asked.
“Yes Sir. It seems to be coming from a rift in the fabric of space about here,” pointing it out on the map.
After thinking for a few minutes about what it could mean for his world he made a decision to help.“I need you to open up the Omega-one package and have it ready for me when I get to the hanger.”
Samantha Carter was tired, in fact more tired than she remembered being for a long time. At first she thought she was hallucinating as she watched a platoon of identical men lead by a man with facial scarring. People warily watch the approach of the mysterious people.
“Hello, my name is General John Conner of the new American republic. I was told to speak to Colonel Carter, I have some help.”
“Y-yes Sir that me. Are they clones?”, she asked.
“No, These are T-1000 Terminators, the former enemy of my world in our last war, we won.
“You had to fight these??? Are they safe?” Carter couldn't help herself as she started wondering how they worked.
“The controlling AI was destroyed so they are programmable, they happen to be programmed to follow my orders and anyone I add to the list of command,” he said as he turned to the Terminators, “T-1000's this is Colonel Samantha Carter, voice command authorization beta-beta-6-5-8-1 add commanding officer and anyone else she designates, acknowledge.”
As one they acknowledged him.
He turned back to Carter and explained, “These Terminator's do not use fire arms. They form weapons with their body.”
“What do you mean?”
“Alpha-1 make your arm into a weapon.”
“Yes Sir.” Alpha-1 replied.
The arm looked like it melted then reformed into a blade 5 feet long.
“You like Colonel?” John said with a smirk
“Holy Hannah!” Carter exclaimed
A/n I had this plotbunny hopping around so here it is. Feel free to borrow a terminator if you need one, theres plenty of them. I was having too much fun thinking about a platoon of these guys wading into a army of demons.