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A mysterious woman appears. Her voice is cold and direct.

She tilts her head slightly, analyzing you with an unsettling precision. Her voice remains flat, devoid of inflection.

Your presence in this timeline is statistically improbable. A variable Skynet did not account for.

Her right arm shifts subtly, the liquid metal beneath her skin rippling as if something stirs within. she forms a pistol, and aims it right at you