..FBI Building..

...Morgue...June 5th...4:55 PM...

"Now, if you excuse me," T-3000 stabs the ME in the back killing him on the spot. "I have a CPU to check out."

The ME drops to the ground landing on his side dead.

The other ME assistants flee.

T-3000's blade turns into a hand.

"I have always wondered how big that CPU is," T-3000 said, walking over to the plate  beside Uncle Bob's open wound showing a small door. T-3000 opens the small door that has a small hole in it. He takes out the CPU using tweezers to see there is a bullet lodged making a very awful inwards dent being critically damaged.

T-3000 shuts the door leaving it without a CPU.

"Hmm..." T-3000 said. "I can destroy this and then go make myself exist earlier."

The idea seem very reasonable.

"Judgement Day is three years ahead," T-3000 muses. "June 1st, 2018."

The doors open.

"Hands up!" Agent Gibbons shouts.

T-3000 turns towards the two FBI agents.

"..Jake...Jake Gibbons," T-3000 said, in shock.

Agent Victoria turns her head towards Agent Gibbons.

"Who is that?" Agent Victoria asks.

"...You should be dead," T-3000 said, more confused than before. "You are not meant to be alive in this year, Jake! I sent a Terminator after you."

"My name is Charlie Gibbons," Agent Gibbons said,as T-3000's eyes widen. "I am his son," His fingers wrap around the trigger.  "You have now admitted to being the hitman of my father's death."

"Oh," T-3000 said, dodging a bullet.

T-3000 used the table as his shield.

"Agent Gibbons, that is not how we work!" Agent Victoria said. "Lower your weapon, damn it!"

"HE KILLED MY FATHER," Agent Gibbons shouts. "MY  FATHER!"

"...Just my luck," Agent Victoria said, with a roll of her eyes.

T-3000 walks through the range of bullets absorbing them into his body as he went.

"DIE, DIE,DIE!" Agent Gibbons screams.

"I can't die,human," T-3000 said.

Agent  Victoria fled fearing for her own  life. T-3000 grabs Agent Gibbons by the arm making his fore-arm burn so hot in steam and it felt painful. Agent Gibbons shot into T-3000's torso in fury that can't really come out of a man so instead T-3000 turns the gun on Agent Gibbons.  A gun shot flew into Agent Gibbons's chest.  Agent Gibbons fell back landing on the floor.

"Ah," Agent Gibbons said, feeling pain circulating through his body.  "W...What are you?"

"Better," T-3000 said, as Uncle Bob's body gets off the morgue table.  "Improved. So will you. I am giving you a chance to serve Skynet," T-3000 lowers down to Agent Gibbons making a smile. "It is worth giving your life for the greater good."

"I will never work for my father's killer," Agent Gibbons said, clenching at his wound feeling something change about him.

"I was against Skynet at first," T-3000 said. "You'll change your mind."

"But I think he won't," Agent Gibbons said, pointing up.

T-3000 looks over.

"Oh," T-3000 said. T-3000's face turns into a surprised but 'what the hell?' kind of one.  "That is new."

Uncle Bob, without any emotion or word, threw T-3000 down the hall through the wall.

"Sorry for the inconvenience," Agent Gibbons apologizes. "Ah!"

Uncle Bob stabs a strange looking needle into Agent  Gibbon's arm that shows metal because of the burned away sleeve. Uncle Bob, like humans, has a man's part.  Uncle Bob picks up a stash of clothes off the table  then walks out the door lacking any emotion on his face. The contents of the needle seep into the body. Agent Gibbons leans to his side taking out the needle. Something strange happened right then. The burning sensation is strangely going away as is the metal leaving behind flesh, skin, and pain.

"I just got saved by a suspect," Agent Gibbons said, acknowledging his situation.

T-1200 gets up.

T-1200's skin is replaced by clothing.

"That T-800 was right. Skynet has gone over my head," T-1200 said, furiously. "I am supposed to be the only Terminator here!"

Agent Gibbons stares at T-1200.

"Pardon me, I have a situation to deal with," T-1200 said, politely.

The T-1200 walks out of the building in fury.

"What the hell is going on?" Agent Gibbons said, feeling a rehash of pain from his arm. "Urgh..."

Agent  Gibbons feels the wound that had been given to him.

But strangely his wound is gone.

"What?..." Agent Gibbons said, feeling his shirt is not stained. Why is it not stained? "This is strange..."

Agent Victoria came in with back up.

"Where is the suspect?" Agent Victoria asks.

"I don't know," Agent Gibbons said. "That chick. She may have some answers about what is going on!"

"Sir, you need to be checked out," Agent Kerkouski said.

"I am fine," Agent Gibbons said. "I just got my butt handed to me by a bunch of Terminators."