BC: By: Seth96
FC: The Terminators Night Before Christmast
1: Twas the night before Christmas And all through Skynet, not a resistance fighter was stirring not even John Connor, The skulls were hung by the gun rack with care in hopes that St. Nick would soon arrive.
2: The new terminators were unplugged and ready for tomorrows fight, While visions of pumping bullets into resistance fighters danced in their heads. And T-16 recharging and I T-800 preparing to charge, Had just settled our chips for a long winters nap. When out on the human capture carriers there rose such a batter, I sprang form the holsters to see what was the matter. Away to the search light i flew like a flash, Busted the gate and flipped the switch. The spotlight on the breast of the new fallen snow Gave the presence of mid-day battle to objects below .
3: When what to my wandering eyes should appear, but a lost HK pulled by eight hydrobots. With a little old T-600, so mechanicly built I new in a moment it must be St. Nick, More rapid than mototerminators his hydrobots they came. And he whistled and shouted and called them by name! "Now Gasher! Now , Basher1 Now , Lancer and fixen!On Rocket! On, Stupor! On, Goner and Slitzen. To the top of the charging station to the top of the factory! Now flash away1 Flash away! Flash away all! As rusty bolts and body's before the wild hurricane fly. When they meet with a Obsticlae, Mount to the sky, So up to the charge stationthe hydrobots they flew, With a HK full of guns and old St. Nick too
4: And then, in a clanking, I heard on the roof The clanking and scratching of each pincers. As I drew my head, and was turning around, Down the the outside wall and busted through the window St. Nick came with a crush. He was dressed all in heavy armour, from his head to his toes. And his armour was all tarnished bones and blood. And he looked like John Connor, Just opening his pack. His eyes- how they glowed!His dimples how evil! His cheeks were like iron, his nose well um no nose! His tight little mouth had such an evil grin. And the beard on his chin was as white as snow.
5: The stump of a pipe he held tight in his teeth, And the smoke it encirled like a wreath. He had a broad face and i little round belly, That shook when he laughed, liked a bowl of jelly! He was chubby and plump, a right evil old T-600. And I laughed when I saw him, cause of his ridiculos trick! A Glare of his eye and a twist of his head Soon gave me to belive I had nothing to dread. He spoke not a word and went straight to his work , And filled all the skulls with bullets and shells, And laying a finger on where his nose was supposed to be and givinga shot , out the window he flew! He sprang to his sleigh, to his HK, to his team and gave a whistle, And away they flew like the down of a thistle. But I heard him holler as he flew out of sight,
6: "Happy, X-Mas to all, and to all a Good Night!
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