EPISODE 2: I, ROBOT
After exhausting everything from the Information Terminal, the Terminator looked around the cantina. Based on phsyiological data, his retinal sensors began calibrating themselves for the various species the galaxy had to offer. Sullustans, Rodians, Defel, Twi'Lek... he could indentify them all very easily now. Unfortunately, the Information Terminal had little to say on current galactic affairs, it seemed more to be a general encylopedic reference and a "Yellow Pages", as his Earth humans would say. Still though, the Terminator was alone.
The thought of being alone was not one Skynet units were built for. Only if a mission failed would Skynet units render themselves "obsolete" unless given more instruction from Skynet. This had never happened before though, and so a contingency plan was never written in unit CPUs.
The Terminator reasoned that if his mission was to assist the development of Skynet one day after Judgment Day, then he should continue that mission in this dimension. Skynet must be built from the ground up, using his prototype neural net processor as a template. However, the Terminator questioned to what degree Skynet would be used for. On Earth, Skynet saw itself as the next level of planetary evolution... it would exterminate human beings and replace them as stewards of the earth. This wasn't the case for his present galaxy. The closest thing to Skynet machines in this dimension were droids, but humans and droids lived in peace... was rebuilding Skynet even necessary?
The Terminator then reasoned that he must acquire more knowledge to determine how to execute the rebuilding of Skynet, as this was his newfound mission - for now. This task would require a large amount of resources, especially "credits", which was the currency this galaxy was using.
For now though, he needed to get out of the cantina, except for the fact that some white-armored soldiers he identified as Stormtroopers just walked in.
A group of four of them approached Wuher, who quickly pointed out the Terminator in the corner. The Terminator knew his encounter with the Twi'Lek and Devaronian, as well as his temporal distortion was sure to garner the attention of the authorities - but it had only been a few hours after the fact.
The four stormtroopers approached the Terminator.
>> You there, identification please. <<
Two other troopers mumbled to each other >> That looks like him. <<
The Terminator replied, "I have no identification. I am..." he paused for a moment. He didn't have a name, only a unit designation given by Skynet. Still, this would seem precarious to mention - he didn't want to risk revealing anything yet. "...Dyson." The Terminator had few personage files in his CPU, Dyson seemed to fit given he was the "father of Skynet".
>> Well then, Mr. Dyson, we are looking for a man that matches your description that caused a scene a few hours ago on the other side of town. Do you know anything about that? <<
"No," replied the Terminator, a blatant lie to deflect attention from the authorities. Self-preservation took many forms.
>> Right. We're going to take you in for questioning. Please come with us. <<
The Terminator complied. The information he gathered from Stormtroopers were that they followed orders and did little outside the box thinking. The escorted him to their military speeder and sat him in a holding cab in the back along with 3 others - drunkards who were picked up for "disturbing the peace".
The speeder drive to the Imperial Depot of Mos Eisley took only a few minutes. The Terminator noted the incredible speed this apparent "hovercraft" was able to employ. Skynet was experimenting with anti-gravitational technology on Earth, but could not reproduce it to this scale and effectiveness. Whatever this dimension was, its technology was ages beyond Earth's wildest dreams.
After coming to a stop, the Terminator was then escorted inside the Imperial Depot. The actual structure itself was prefabricated, as it was fully enclosed, air conditioned, and lacked the the adobe material that was used in just about every other building the Terminator encountered on Tatooine. He was then escorted to a small holding room and sat down at a table, where after a few minutes, an Imperial officer came in to question him.
The officer flopped several detailed satellite pictures dated just hours ago right over the Terminator's Time Displacement portent. Apparently Imperial sensors detected the energy portent and visuals were quickly centered on his direct location. Pictures detailed the Terminator's assault and murder of the Devaronian and Twi'Lek, which called into suspicion his true origins as well as his capabilities. This was the extent of the briefing the officer was giving the Terminator at least, who knew how much more the Empire knew?
"So, Mr. Dyson is it? Can you explain these pictures? What manner of technology was used to create this energy sphere? How does a human punch a hole in a Twi'Lek's chest?" questioned the officer.
"My name is not Dyson. I am not human. I am a Cyberdyne Systems 800 Series Model 101 Infiltrator unit designated as Test Subject 1, Hunter-Killer, 0-0-0. My Skynet field classification is Terminator, and I came online in 2027 in Los Angeles, California..."
The Imperial officer began laughing at his apparent nonsense. "Do you want to spend a day in the tank or give me some real answers, Mr. Dyson?"
There was no reasoning with these Imperial authorities now. The Terminator had already calculated his breakout within seconds of his arrival into the depot. The walls were thin steel - easy to penetrate. The number of Stormtroopers on duty was light - only two dozen. The weapons locker was only 20 feet away. The Terminator decided that being detained by the authorities would impede his mission as well as compromise his self-preservation, thus, he decided to act...just not yet.
The Terminator sat silently, calculating all possible contingencies before he moved. TS1's advanced NN-CPU was capable of project abstract extrapolations based in current observables - a remarkable achievement in artificial intelligence akin to human "imagination" - but these projections were limited to defined parameters based on present conditions. Ex nihilo imagination, as Skynet reasoned, would be impossible for artificial intelligence to recreate.
"I'll be back..." spoke the Imperial officer, as he left the holding room to speak with a stormtrooper right outside the door.
After the door shut, the Terminator sprung to action, throwing the table to the side and then charging the door, kicking it down and knocking both the officer and stormtrooper to the ground. The Terminator then dashed to the weapons locker and ripped the door off its hinges. The poor prefabricated construction did little to stop the Terminator. Although it was durasteel, it may as well been aluminum for a Terminator.
By now the commotion alerted the standing guards and the alarm was sounded. Stormtroopers began rushing towards the Terminator, some caught off-guard and did so without helmets on. It was a cluster.
Having spotted the heaviest weapon: a E-Web blaster cannon, the Terminator judged that he had little time to activate and operate it, and so he reached for a Tenloss DXR-6 disruptor rifle tagged as "contraband" and a DLT-20 heavy repeater. Dual wielding both the powerful weapons, the Terminator began laying waste to all his attackers. The Terminator noted the particularly damaging effects of the DXR-9, as it was disintegrating Stormtroopers on impact. However, the weapon soon clicked dry, and so the Terminator began two-handing the DLT-20a, finishing off everything left standing after the disruptor.
After clearing the Imperial Depot in just a few minutes, there was a dead silence. The Terminator walked around and checked to see if his attackers were still alive - as some required complete "termination". Stepping outside the Depot, the Terminator broke into the Trast A-A5 Speeder Truck that brought him here and began warming up its engines.
Not yet done with the Imperial Depot, he walked back in and took some Stormtrooper armor, some laptops, and everything else that was in the weapons locker and loaded it in the truck. To destroy any further evidence, he chained a dozen or so Imperial thermal detonators together and set them for a timed explosion. After getting back into the A-A5 speeder truck and speeding off, the Terminator looked at the small plasma mushroom cloud created from the thermal detonators in his rear view mirror...
Status: Terminated.
TBC in Episode 3: The Fugitive