Terminator 3

"Ah Terminator 3....the first sequel to Terminator 2." Luke mused as he popped the dvd in.

Seriously why has every subsequent movie that came after terminator 2 tried to either retcon the story or be a reboot. At the very least terminator 3 felt like a true sequel. The other 3 movies afterwards not so much.

Now all things considered each movie had its own highs and lows...but T3 had a special place in Luke's heart...and his pants. It was because out of all the antagonists in the terminator franchise, T3 had the Terminatrix or T-X for short. It was a killer robot just like the others, mixing both the liquid metal and the robot endoskeleton. However what made the machine stand out amongst its peers was one well two very big reasons.

It was a woman.

Glad in red leather, that left little the imagination, the tx was a site to behold. The actresses performance only added to the character. Stoic and maintaining an aura of intimidation she was quite the catch.

As you held onto the ticket you couldnt help but imagine what you'd if you had a reprogrammed TX, one specifically programmed to serve only you. Especially since the default look wasn't its only option as the tx could also shapeshift.

Sensing your perverse thoughts the ticket began to glow. The next thing you knew...a time space bubble started to form before your very eyes. You stared wided eyed at the bubble...though less destructive it was still a surprise to you. In a flash of light it bursted almost blinding you.

When you regain your sight were left speechless. Standing before you was none other than tx. You blinked at her and glanced at the ticket.

Holy crap it worked.

Then the terminator stood up and her eyes locked on on you.

Holy crap! It worked. You realized as you stared at the robot that had been slecifically designed to killed humans and other killer robots.