Fan fiction. Done for fun, not profit. I own none of these characters.... I just play with them a little.

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Crossover between Terminator: The Sarah Connor Chronicles and Firefly. A continuation of my previous Fanfic, Rebirth.

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AN: Just to remind people... This is totally AU for T:TSCC and post BDM for Firefly. It also totally ignores the events of the latest Terminator movie because I haven't seen it.

AN2: Sorry this took so long. My Muse left on vacation and left no forwarding address. Also, I've been swamped at work and so tired at night when I get home I have no energy to write.

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Discovery

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Chapter Five

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“Do the clothes fit, John?” Ms. Weaver asked her guest.

“They do,” John Connor replied, buttoning his shirt as he exited Ms. Weavers private washroom. John had just finished the first real shower he had been able to take in months. And, the first in a real bathroom in years. Ever since he had followed Weaver forward in time.

In the corner of the room, still somewhat in shock, Susan Mao simply stared at her feet.

John looked around the office he found himself in. The finishings had a slightly alien feel to him. Shaking his head, John looked at the redheaded Terminator, “Not that I don't appreciate the save, Christine... but all I wanted to do was spend time with my wife...”

Weaver leaned one hip on the corner of her desk, “That Terminator was going to kill you.”

“So?” John growled, “Alison is dead, I sent Cameron on the Exodus. I didn't have anything left to really live for...”

“This is not the John Connor that defeated Skynet,” Weaver observed.

“No... this is the John Connor who just wanted to be left alone... wait a minute... you left on the exodus... You should be twenty light years away... or on the way... how many years did we jump?”

“Four hundred eighty four.”

“What!” John exclaimed.

“And we are no longer on Earth.”

John dropped down onto the sofa across from Weaver's desk. A look of shock on his face,” How in the hell...”

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