MidReal Story
Epic Alliance: Time Warriors Unite
Scenario: Crime fighting car Knight rider meets back to the future terminator
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Sarah Connor
resistance leader, friends with Michael Knight and mother of John Connor, athletic build, determined and strategic
Michael Knight
crimefighter, friends with Sarah and John Connor, tall with dark hair, brave and resourceful
John Connor
future savior, son of Sarah Connor and friend to Michael Knight, young with a sharp gaze, intelligent and rebellious
It was a dark and stormy night.
Michael Knight was driving down the highway in his black Trans Am, K.
He was on his way to meet with a contact who had information on a new drug ring that had been popping up in the area.
Michael had been working as a crime fighter for years now, and he was always on the lookout for new cases to solve.
He loved the thrill of the chase, and he loved being able to help people who were in trouble.
As he drove, he thought about all of the cases he had solved over the years, and he felt proud of himself for all of the good work that he had done.
Just then, something strange happened.
A bright light appeared in front of him, and Michael was blinded by it.
He slammed on the brakes and tried to swerve out of the way, but it was too late.
The light enveloped him, and he felt himself being pulled into it.
He tried to fight it, but it was no use.
The next thing he knew, he was lying on the ground in a dark alley somewhere.
Where am I?”
He said to himself.
“What the hell just happened?”
His head was spinning, and he felt disoriented.
He stood up slowly and looked around, but all he could see was darkness.
It was so dark that he couldn’t even see his own hand in front of his face.
He could hear the sound of rain falling on the pavement, and he could smell the musty scent of garbage.
He had no idea where he was or how he had gotten there, but he knew that he needed to find a way out of that alley as quickly as possible.
He took a few steps forward, but then he stopped when he saw a bright light shining toward him from the other end of the alley.
He shielded his eyes and squinted, trying to see what was causing the light, but it was so bright that he couldn’t make anything out.
Suddenly, everything started to spin, and Michael felt like he was going to be sick.
What’s happening to me?”
He said as his vision blurred and he felt himself falling.
When Michael woke up, he was lying on the ground in the middle of a different alleyway.
This time, it wasn’t as dark as before, and he could see that it was still raining outside.
He groaned as he sat up and rubbed his head, trying to clear away the cobwebs.
What the hell is going on?”
He said to himself.
How did I get here?”
He stood up slowly and looked around, but there was no one else in sight.
The alley was empty, except for him.
He took a few steps forward and looked out into the street, but it was still too dark to see anything clearly.
He had no idea where he was or how he had gotten there, but he knew that he needed to find out what was going on.
Just then, he heard the sound of footsteps coming toward him from the other end of the alley.
Michael spun around and saw a woman walking toward him with a gun in her hand.
She had long brown hair and an athletic build, and she moved with purpose as she approached.
Michael took a step back and raised his hands in surrender.
“Whoa,” He said.
“Take it easy.”
The woman stopped walking and aimed the gun at him.
“Don’t move,” She said.
“Just stay right there.”
Michael froze and held up his hands.
“I’m not going anywhere,” He said.
“I don’t want any trouble.”
The woman studied him for a moment and then lowered her gun slightly.
“Who are you?”
She asked in a cautious tone of voice.
“What are you doing here?”
Michael hesitated for a moment before answering her.
“I could ask you the same thing,” He said.
“I was just minding my own business when I suddenly appeared in this alleyway out of nowhere.”
The woman narrowed her eyes at him suspiciously and raised her gun again.
Michael Knight was about to say something, but then he stopped when the woman spoke again.
“Did you say your name is Michael Knight?”
She asked in a surprised tone of voice.
Michael was caught off guard by the question, and he hesitated for a moment before answering.
“Yes,” He said.
“That’s my name.
How do you know who I am?”
The woman stared at him for a long moment, and then she lowered her gun again.
“I know who you are, because my son has told me about you,” She said.
“Michael Knight, meet Sarah Connor.”
Michael’s eyes widened in shock as he realized who the woman standing before him was.
Sarah Connor was the mother of John Connor, the future savior of humanity who had led the resistance against the machines during the war.
Michael had never met Sarah in person, but he had heard all about her from John when they had worked together on various missions over the years.
He had always known that she was an important figure in the future, but he had never imagined that he would meet her like this.
“It’s an honor to meet you, ma’am,” Michael said.
He said with a smile.
Sarah stared at Michael in surprise and then she shook her head as if to clear it.
“I’m sorry,” She said.
“I didn’t mean to startle you, but I’m a little on edge right now.”
Michael smiled sympathetically and nodded.
“I understand,” He said.
“We all are, these days.”
Sarah looked at him for a long moment, and then she sighed and lowered her gun again.
“I’m sorry,” She said.
“It’s just… You have to understand, you’re not supposed to be here.
Not now, of all times.”
“I know,” Michael said.
“I’m not exactly sure how or why, but I think I got pulled through some kind of time portal or something.”
Sarah’s eyes widened in surprise and she nodded slowly.
“That would explain how you got here,” She said.
“But it doesn’t explain how you know me, or how you know my son, or how you know what’s going to happen in the future.”
“I’ve met your son on several occasions,” Michael explained.
“We’ve worked together on different missions over the years.
I’ve even saved his life a few times.”
Sarah looked at him skeptically and raised an eyebrow.
“Is that so?”
She asked.
“So how do you explain this?”
Michael smiled and held up his hands in surrender.
“I know it sounds crazy,” He said.
“But it’s true.
Your son is a good friend of mine, and I would never do anything to hurt either of you.
I swear it.”
Sarah studied him for a moment, and then she nodded slowly.
“All right,” She said.
“I believe you, for now.” Sarah paused for a moment, and then she pointed her gun at Michael again.
“But if you really are who you say you are, then you’ll have no problem answering one more question for me: What year is it?”
Michael was taken aback by the question, but he answered it anyway.
“It’s 1984,” He said.
Sarah looked at him for a long moment, and then she slowly lowered her gun again with a scowl on her face.
“1984?”
She asked, her voice strained with disbelief.
“That can’t be right… I must have miscalculated…”
Michael stared at Sarah in confusion, unsure of what to make of this strange woman who seemed to know so much about him.
He tried to make sense of his surroundings, but he was still disoriented from whatever had happened to him.
One minute he had been driving down the highway, minding his own business, and then the next he had been engulfed in a blinding white light, and now he was standing in a dark alley, face-to-face with a woman who seemed to know more about him than she had any right to.
Michael closed his eyes for a moment as he tried to remember what had happened before he ended up here.
He remembered driving… where was he going?
What was he doing?
And why couldn’t he remember anything after that?
He shook his head and opened his eyes again, only to find Sarah staring at him intently with a look of concern on her face.
“Are you all right?”
She asked.
“Do you know what just happened?”
Michael smiled at her reassuringly and nodded.
“I’m fine,” He said.
“And I think I have a pretty good idea of what just happened, too.
Or at least, I have a theory.”
Sarah looked at him expectantly, and Michael took a deep breath before he plunged ahead.
“I think I just traveled through time,” He said.
Sarah stared at him in surprise, and then she shook her head again in disbelief.
“Time travel?”
She asked, her voice tinged with skepticism.
“Is that even possible?”
Michael shrugged and smiled again.
“I guess we’re about to find out.”
Sarah nodded slowly, still looking a little dazed by the whole thing.
And then she took a step back and raised her gun at Michael again.
“Okay,” She said.
“Let’s say I believe you.
What do you want from me?”
Michael looked at her in surprise, unsure of how to answer her question.
“What do I want?”
He asked, repeating the question to buy himself some time to think of an answer.
“I don’t want anything from you,” He said at last.
“I’m just trying to figure out what’s going on here, same as you are.”
Sarah looked at him for a long moment, as if trying to see inside his mind to determine what his real motives were.
And then she sighed and lowered her gun again.
“Okay,” She said.
“I think I believe you now.”
Michael smiled at her gratefully, relieved that she wasn’t going to shoot him after all.
“And since we’re being honest with each other now,” Sarah went on.
“Maybe you can explain one more thing to me: Who are you really?
And how do you know so much about me?
Because I have a feeling that you’re not exactly who you say you are.”
Michael’s smile grew wider as he realized that Sarah was just as smart as her son – if not even smarter than he was when it came to figuring things out.
He hadn’t thought it was possible, but apparently the two of them really were cut from the same cloth after all.
“All right,” Michael said.
“You got me.
