System: turning on.

My eyes open to see darkness alongside. I saw light out of two holes big enough for me to see through. I turn my head to the side noticing my leg is propped up thanks to other parts that some of the Doctors has hoisted up or retrieved from whatever wreckage/material they usually search through. I wonder how they manufacture new medicine, new material, and new operating tools with this new era that came in after Judgement Day.

I still do not know how they are managing to make new stuff.

How does The Resistance not get infected by disease?

"Waky,waky," I saw Elizabeth.

"Elizabeth," I said, weakly.

Elizabeth smiles.

"Good," Elizabeth said. "The Terminator with a soul is awake."

"My head..." I said,feeling something soft on my head.

"Your skin is healing," Elizabeth said. "Mrs Connor said not to take it off as your face needs a lot of healing. A day or two's worth."

I sigh.

"Roberts..." I said.

"We found him," Elizabeth said.

I look up surprised.

"Alive?" I ask.

"Yes," Elizabeth said.

That is a little fishy.

"Woah, he is lucky," I said.

"Not as lucky as I am," Elizabeth said. "Thank you for what did back there for me."

"I would do it a thousand times over, just for you," I said. "No need to thank me. Thank yourself in the mirror for being a very attractive woman."

"Oh god, now you are making me want to kiss you!" Elizabeth said.

"You can do that in a day or two," I said.

Elizabeth laughs.

"John has transferred Roberts to a different unit," Elizabeth said. "He is needed somewhere else."

"Somewhere else..." I said, as Elizabeth takes my human hand into her hand. "I will meet up with him again."

And when I do.

We might not be on the same side.

Because I am pretty sure Roberts is Skynet, undercover.

Until the untimely the end for Skynet.