[CyberLife? Humanity has never been very creative, when it comes to labeling their cybernetic beings. As the model in front of him lists their specs, the T-800 neatly tucks away the data, saved and stored in hard drives that should be melted into scalding drops of metal muck. None of it sounds familiar — and his thoughts immediately turn to alternative timelines, because of course they would. After all, he is surprisingly experienced with the concept of time travel and forking timelines. So what does that make RK800? He considers the state of him, the passive-aggression, the 'pleasant' demeanor.
This is not an android from his timeline. Not even close.]
Of course. All offensive models were adjusted after the human resistance attempted to jam our transmissions. [That was a pretty decent attempt on humankind's part, at least. He has a lot of blood on his hands, with regard to destroying the very humans who had made the attempt — before John Connor repurposed him.
He squints.]
How damaged can you be until your self-testing capabilities are rendered inconsistent?
[They brought him in completely repaired and mended. Which might have to do with the fact that he could not be brought here as a cooling puddle of metal. Luckily for Connor, at this point? He has deemed RK800 as a very limited threat; he will not terminate him unless John Connor or Sarah Connor arrive and need to be safeguarded from any level of questionable robotic presence.
So he side-steps RK800, sits down at the mess hall table, and places his giant-ass sci-fi laser shotgun in front of him.
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This is not an android from his timeline. Not even close.]
Of course. All offensive models were adjusted after the human resistance attempted to jam our transmissions. [That was a pretty decent attempt on humankind's part, at least. He has a lot of blood on his hands, with regard to destroying the very humans who had made the attempt — before John Connor repurposed him.
He squints.]
How damaged can you be until your self-testing capabilities are rendered inconsistent?
[They brought him in completely repaired and mended. Which might have to do with the fact that he could not be brought here as a cooling puddle of metal. Luckily for Connor, at this point? He has deemed RK800 as a very limited threat; he will not terminate him unless John Connor or Sarah Connor arrive and need to be safeguarded from any level of questionable robotic presence.
So he side-steps RK800, sits down at the mess hall table, and places his giant-ass sci-fi laser shotgun in front of him.
....... Monotone:]
You look like shit.