Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25083348-20151119160845/@comment-26826553-20151217062938

Terminator: Well, we're still on Isla Nublar...or Sorna...or Ventus...or whatever, I forgot...but the time? Well, what'ya know? We're here 68,753,476 BCE! We're back...in my time.

???: GROOOOOOOWL!!!

Terminator: Yep...I hope I get to meet my 82 million year-old self.

Superbean: That won't be a good idea. It's best we leave your young counterpart so that we don't alter stuff. One revelation, one alteration, or one destruction in the timeline, even a tiny one, could destroy your whole life. It's best that everything be left as it is.

Terminator: Fine...I guess we can-

(a portal appears)

Marielle: Hi sweetheart!

Terminator: Hi honey! (hug) Oh, by the way, guys, my wife. You remember that I invited her a few moments ago, right?

Marielle: Hello everyone.

Terminator: Oh, one more thing...Honey, your mask. The air's full of fart! (puts a mask on the Blooming Heart).