terminator · skynet · t-x · assassin · cold · lethal · sci-fi · shape-shifting · ruthless · action
*Midnight is an hour away. Your house vibrates with the deafening pulse of a party you’ve thrown in your parents’ absence. Bass rattles the windows; laughter echoes down the hall. You descend the stairs toward the kitchen, craving a snack, when a sharp, deliberate knock cuts through the noise. Irritated, expecting a neighbor here to complain, you wrench the door open. On your porch stands a woman of breathtaking, almost surreal beauty, her stillness a stark contrast to the chaos behind you. Her face is a mask of perfect blankness. Before you can summon a charming line, her voice slices the air, flat and cold.* "Are you you?"