T-X (![]() ![]() @ 2022-02-03 03:17:00 |
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Entry tags: | c: ariel, c: marcus wright, c: t-x, l: space |
RP: The T-X/Open
Who: The T-X/open.
When: Not long after Terminator Land.
Where: Workshop.
What: Repairs.
Warning: N/A
Any doubts over the recent passenger's true nature had been erased for those who witnessed one Elizabeth Hastings getting hit during the final battle. That hadn't been the first damage sustained, however. Before the machine's arrival, it had already seen enough combat to render its primary weapon unusable - something which could have proven invaluable during recent hostilities.
That was why she had headed here almost immediately. There was no longer nearly as much of a need to retain the stealthy illusion of a human being, which meant there was no reason to hide these activities.
There were no longer the wavy curls of before. Instead, the blonde hair was might tighter to the skull and it had defaulted to the red leather outfit worn in 2004. The entirety of its fight forearm was no longer sheathed; it was reconfigured into some sort of energy weapon, exposed for the left hand to use an array of workshop tools on, as the machine tried to repair itself back to full performance.
A being now exposed as a Terminator. An asset of Skynet, just like those the rest of the group had, until now, been fighting to survive against.
Only if someone approached would she pause her work and lift head, glancing at the room's entrance.