• "We've been fighting a long time.We are out numbered by machines.Humans have a strenght that can not be measured.This is John Conner.if you are listening to this......you are The Resistants."

    Alice turned off the recorder.She let her long brown are fall over her young 18 year old face.The dirt and sweat mixed ran down her face.She heaved a big sigh.

    She stood up and looked at her twin brother,David.His shaggy brown hair fell over his face.He looked behind him and stared at the rest of the resistants. Then back at Alice,worried.

    Alice pulled out her black bandanna and tied it around her head.She looked back at her brother.He tossed her a gun.She put it in the gun holder around her waist with the other guns.She walked past her brother.

    "Let's make Dad proud."she said,"We are the resistants.It's up to us now."

    "Right."David said.