You're Never Really Alone In This Town... (John, T-850) Who: John Connor and the T-850 What: John runs into someone -or something, rather- that he didn't expect to run into while patrolling. When: Thursday night Where: the streets of LA Rating: TBD Status: In progress
John walked the streets of LA, a stake in hand, another up his coat sleeve.
He hadn't done this in a while. Gone patrolling, that is. He'd been keeping to himself lately, holed up in his apartment, doing odd and random jobs only when the mood struck him, and when he needed the money.
He'd begun to feel restless lately, though. He was ready to get out, make a difference... let off a little steam by killing the monsters that walked these streets. He stalked the night, willing and ready for battle.