..5:48 PM..

..Utah..August 15th..2015...

"Didn't the movie 'Holes' get filmed here?" John asks.

"I don't know," Hannah said. "I like to think it was filmed in  Nevada in the desert."

All there could be seen is dirt, some vegetation, and mountains. Behind the rented Utah car is a dark sleek car with dark windows. The curvy curly road made John wonder if Uncle Bob drove or walked to the place he is building this new Time Displacement Field. Hannah comes to a stop then takes a turn to the left going down a grumbled road.  The black sleek car came to a stop right at the beginning of the road.

Five minutes afterwards Hannah stops the car right at the mouth to  a cave being part of a unusually themed mountain resembling what one had been a mine but had recently been turned into a cave that since been abandoned for time to do its wrath. John gets out of the car looking around for any technology that was recent.  Nothing is in sight except for the big dark opening to the cave.

"Wow," John said. "It does have that abandoned look."

"Perfect hide out,"   Hannah said, getting out of the car.

"That I agree on," Came T-3000's voice.

John just ran into the entrance disappearing out of their sight.

"Oh come on," T-3000 said. "This is getting old."

Hannah takes out a shot gun and shot into T-3000's chest. However, unlike previous models, T-3000 catches the bullet then drops it making a deep crater. T-3000  dusts his hands off glaring upon Hannah  not at the very least happy.

"What was that for?" T-3000 asks.

"Stealing Bob's CPU," Hannah said.

"It's an old relic, Hannah," T-3000 said. "Nothing more. It is not even useful for  a Terminator to use. "

"Do you know this Bob?" Hannah asks.  "For all I know; that CPU is no relic."

"He is the same Terminator I would have sent to protect myself," T-3000 said, and then a creepy smile comes on his face as he walks around the car. "But as history has played out I have not sent a Terminator to protect my  non-existent self."

Hannah frowns.

"You don't exist in the future?" Hannah asks.

"Technically I do," T-3000 said. "Whether they like it or not; I will be born and become better."

"Would you rather lose your humanity than ensuing the original timeline?" Hannah asks, enraged.

T-3000 laughs.

"There is no original timeline, Hanah!" T-3000 exclaims. "I am all that is left of it!"

"Yes, there is!" Hannah shouts, this time firing into T-3000's forehead.

T-3000 fell back landing on the floor.

It would take him a couple minutes to recover from the rather explosive blow.

Ten minutes afterwards T-3000 gets up completely healed. 

"I can't believe she just did that," T-30000 said. "That is very rude of her."

T-3000 walks into the cave.

It is dark and unrelenting in a tunnel without light. T-3000 heard voices; one belonging to a boy and the second belonging to a woman. He can't tell apart what the heck they are saying but it did sound important for the boy.  He kicks a pebble  out of his way making a sound effect in the tunnel that acts as a echo maker. The voices became hushed. T-3000 goes through the tunnel feeling his way around for what feels to be ten minutes. His dashboard reads it has been fifteen minutes  walking through this tunnel.

T-300 came into a chamber that is circular and it does not have  a ceiling.

There is a hole in the ceiling making it seem like a volcano lacking lava. There is also a home made Time Displacement Field that seemingly is not plugged  into anything of the sorts strangely for a time machine that needs to be plugged in. At the middle of the machine is John with his arms folded. T-3000 looks  both ways coming into the room cautious for either Uncle Bob and Hannah eyeing at him.

"Where is your two guardians?" T-3000 asks.

John has a serious look on his face.

"Drop Uncle Bob's CPU," John orders.

"I don't bargain with humans," T-3000 said.

"You are not a Terminator," John said, this time with a sharp voice. "Drop the chop, John."

T-3000 stares at the boy. 

Did John really just call him by his original name?

"You know who I am?" T-3000 asks.

"In fact I do," John said. "Unlike you, I have a good idea how that 'nexus point' is not going to happen."

"Enlighten me,"

"Well, that would spoil my idea," John said.

"How about I drop the CPU and you tell me,"

"Ah,I see a little humanity in there," John said.

"Don't push your buttons,"

"You got yourself a deal, buddy," John said.

T-3000 drops a square small machine lacking the bullet.

This small long extended sized thumb drive item is Uncle Bob's CPU with a terrible dent.

"Now," T-3000 said, stepping forwards. "Tell me."

The CPU vanishes on the ground.

"I'll have a buddy of mine on the look out for a guy heading towards me while my dad is being sent to the past," John said. "What kind of buddy am I referring to?" John rubs his chin then he snaps his fingers.  "Oh yeah, a reprogrammed Terminator!"

"I am afraid that is not going to happen," T-3000 said, as he drew closer to John right at the stairs. "I will make history today."

T-3000 steps forwards and John vanishes.

"What the..." T-3000 looks up.

"Hasta la vista, baby," John said, waving his hand aboard a helicopter.

T-3000 attempts to move but it proves futile. He cannot move. T-3000 looks down to  see a metal base preventing him from moving. The machine begins operating  making the floating metal gears float around the electronic ball formed around T-3000. He had been tricked! Now this is not exactly how he pictured himself to leave this timeline. Then a strong gust of energy sent him knocking into a different time landing in a cornfield in 2019.

Well, let's return to the past.

Right?

Right.

Hannah flew the helicopter away as the enter place is going own. John is leaning  halfway  out not wearing a seat belt buckle. Uncle Bob has his damaged CPU in his hand that has regained skin and flesh.

"John, buckle up," Hannah said.

"So that is what it looks like from above," John said, in curiosity."

"John!" Hannah said.

Then there was a large explosion unsettling dust and ground sending numerous scrap metal into the air. Instead of how we normally would think logic working; John is hit by one of these flying metal of scrap hitting him at the head  and he loses grip on a handle. John loses consciousness at the least expected time falling head first down into a dark cloud.

"JOHN!" Hannah shouts, swerving the helicopter to the side.

Uncle Bob's eyes dart to the empty passenger seat.

Task: Soften John's landing.

"Shit!" Hannah shouts.

Uncle Bob puts his CPU into his pocket and then went out after John.

"BOB!" Hannah shouts, watching Uncle  Bob disappear from sight.