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+Write me a science fiction story in 1st person present tense where the main character is a 15 year girl meets The Terminator with Dr Who materializing 3/4 through the story to save her while there is a tornado of sharks baring down on them. The setting is inside the Canadian National tower restaurant on a Saturday. The length of this story is 1000 words. For each character in the story ROLE PLAY them, and have them react to the situation/setting, events and each other naturally. This includes the main characters, the background character including kitchen staff and other patrons. The sharks should also have “character” too. Treat the tower and the restaurant too as characters. Spice up the narrative to the extreme with reactions all over the setting including character actions, and dialog. The Dr Who and The Terminator should also react to the situation too and comment on it.
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+As I stepped into the revolving door of the Canadian National Tower restaurant, the whooshing sound filled my ears. The scent of food and artificial air wafted through the enclosed space. I couldn't help but notice how the sunlight streaming in from above cast a golden glow over everything.
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+I scanned the menu, trying to decide between the poutine and the burger, when suddenly the lights flickered. A collective gasp filled the room as the lights returned to normal. But then, a strange rumbling sound began to build from deep beneath us.
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+"What's going on?" I whispered to my mom, who was standing beside me.
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+She shrugged, equally perplexed. The staff seemed just as confused, rushing around with panicked expressions.
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+Just then, the windows began to rattle and shake. A loud roar filled the air, growing louder by the second. People screamed and pushed towards the exits.
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+"Stay calm!" someone yelled over the din. "Evacuate through the emergency stairwells!"
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+Mom grabbed my hand, pulling me after her as we made our way through the throng of people. We reached a set of stairs, but before we could descend, I saw something that made my blood run cold.
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+Towering above us, the windows shattered one by one, and massive triangular shapes burst into the restaurant. Sharks. Dozens upon dozens of sharks, swirling around in a deadly tornado.
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+"Mom! Oh God!" I screamed, clinging to her as a great white shark soared past our heads.
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+That's when a strange figure appeared in front of us - a cyborg with glowing red eyes. "Run!" it bellowed in a robotic voice.
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+"What the hell?" Mom shouted back, but I didn't have time to react. The cyborg had already vanished into the chaos.
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+Suddenly, a familiar blue light flashed on the floor. Dr. Who materialized out of thin air, his signature scarf trailing behind him.
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+"Quick, Sarah! Grab my hand!" he yelled above the din.
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+I hesitated for only a moment before grabbing his outstretched hand. Together, we took off down the stairs as the shark tornado bore down on us.
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+"What now?" I panted, clinging to Dr. Who's side as the metal stairs creaked beneath our feet.
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+Dr. Who grinned wildly. "Don't worry, lass! We'll get you out of here in one piece!"
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+Just then, a massive great white shark exploded through the stairwell door behind us, its jaws snapping futilely at the air. Dr. Who pulled me into a nearby alcove just as another wave of sharks rushed past.
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+"Brilliant!" I gasped, trembling with fear and adrenaline.
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+Dr. Who chuckled. "Elementary, my dear Sarah! Now, let's find that cyborg and see how it plans to save us from this aquatic apocalypse!"
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+We emerged into the tower's main lobby, only to be met with an even more terrifying sight: a sea of sharks flooding across the marble floor towards us.
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+Dr. Who's eyes lit up. "Ah ha! I think I see our metallic savior. There!" He pointed to a door marked 'Maintenance Access'.
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+We dashed towards it, the cyborg already standing there, guns blazing. "You two, this way!" it bellowed over the chaos.
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+We followed it through the narrow access tunnel, the roar of the shark tornado growing fainter with each step. Finally, we emerged into an underground garage.
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+The cyborg turned to us, its red eyes glowing. "I'm a time-traveling Terminator, sent back to protect you from the hostile future. We need to get out of here immediately."
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+Dr. Who nodded, stroking his chin thoughtfully. "Indeed, a rather complicated situation. I believe our best course of action is to—
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+" A sudden burst of gunfire cut him off as the garage doors burst open, revealing a swarm of sharks pouring into the space.
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+"Oh no," I whimpered, clinging to Dr. Who's arm.
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+The Terminator stepped forward, firing its guns with ruthless precision. "You two - behind me! Now!"
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+Without hesitation, Dr. Who and I scurried behind the Terminator as it battled the oncoming tide of sharks, its metal body glowing with heat from the sustained fire.
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+Suddenly, a massive great white shark leapt out of the water, jaws snapping mere inches from my face. I screamed, but the Terminator grabbed me by the collar and yanked me back just in time.
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+"We need to get to a safe distance," it growled over its shoulder at Dr. Who. "Can you activate your time-space vortex?"
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+Dr. Who nodded, reaching into his coat pocket. "Of course! But we'll need to—
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+" A deafening crack split the air as the Terminator took a direct hit from a great white, sending us all tumbling to the ground.
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+I gasped, looking up to see that the Terminator's arm was dangling by a thread of metal. Dr. Who helped me to my feet, just as the shark vortex swirled closer.
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+"Now or never!" Dr. Who shouted, grabbing my hand and pulling me towards his time-space vortex device. The Terminator struggled to its feet behind us, blood dripping from its mangled arm.
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+"Wait for me!" I cried out, but Dr. Who just yanked harder on my hand.
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+With a blinding flash of blue light, we vanished into the swirling vortex, leaving the dying cyborg and tornado of sharks far behind in the garage.
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+As we tumbled through space and time, I couldn't help but feel a sense of relief wash over me. Maybe, just maybe, we'd make it out of this mess alive after all.
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+But as the vortex dissipated, I found myself back in the Canadian National Tower restaurant on that fateful Saturday afternoon. Only this time, everything looked... different.
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+"Dr. Who?" I whispered, turning to my companion. But he was gone, replaced by a familiar face.
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+"Sarah? What are you doing here?" The Terminator asked, its eyes glowing red as it studied me intently.
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+I shook my head in confusion, looking around at the restaurant. It was just as we had left it - except for one crucial detail.
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+There were no sharks in sight.
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+Had it all been a dream? A hallucination brought on by stress and fear?
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+The Terminator reached out, placing a hand on my shoulder. "I'm here to protect you, Sarah. The future is in peril. We must—
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+" But I was already running for the exit, desperate to escape the uncanny déjà vu of it all.
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+As I burst out of the restaurant into the sunlight, I collapsed onto the grass, breathing heavily. It couldn't be real... could it? Was I trapped in some kind of time loop?
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+I looked up to see the Terminator standing over me, its gaze piercing through my confusion. "Sarah, we can't stop now. The fate of humanity depends on—
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+" But I was already standing, shaking off the lingering unease. If there was even a chance that this was real, then I had to try.
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+I squared my shoulders, meeting the Terminator's glowing eyes with determination. "Okay, show me what I need to do. Let's save the world."
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+The Terminator nodded, gesturing for me to follow as we set off across the grass, back into the heart of the Canadian National Tower.
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+<B>Generation #2</B>
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+Sarah Connor:
+I'm sitting in the Canadian National tower restaurant on a Saturday, waiting for my mom to finish her work meeting upstairs. I scroll through my phone aimlessly, bored out of my mind. Suddenly, the lights flicker off and then back on. The restaurant goes quiet. That's when I see him - a cyborg with a robotic endoskeleton and a human face.
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+The Terminator:
+I'm here to protect Sarah Connor. She'll be a key figure in the future war between humans and Skynet. I must make sure she survives at all costs.
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+Dr Who:
+Brilliant! I've been tracking this T-800 model for some time now. Perhaps we can team up to ensure this young woman's safety?
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+Tornado of Sharks:
+Circling above, I sense an opportunity for a feeding frenzy. But first, I must breach the restaurant's defenses...
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+Sarah Connor:
+What the hell? A cyborg? And what's with the creepy storm outside? The kitchen staff rush to close the windows while patrons scream and try to hide under tables.
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+Head Chef:
+I've never seen anything like this! We need to evacuate the customers ASAP. Get them to safety!
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+Restaurant Manager:
+This is insane! I can't believe we're dealing with a tornado of sharks in the middle of serving Saturday lunch. Someone call emergency services already!
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+Waitstaff:
+Panic erupts as customers scramble for the exits, some trampling over others in their desperation to flee. The head chef and his team hustle to secure the kitchen while I remain frozen in shock.
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+Sarah Connor:
+I'm starting to think this is all part of some crazy prank or something. But then I see the Terminator looming over me, his metal endoskeleton glinting ominously under the emergency lights.
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+The Terminator:
+Stay calm, Sarah. I'm here to protect you from Skynet's future attacks. We don't have much time before those sharks breach the windows.
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+Dr Who:
+Quickly now! Follow me! My TARDIS is parked nearby. We can make our escape from this preposterous situation.
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+Tornado of Sharks:
+The glass doors shatter as I force my way inside, chomping down on startled restaurant patrons. The Terminator readies his assault rifle while Dr. Who materializes a sonic screwdriver.
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+Sarah Connor:
+Oh my god! This is real?! We have to get out of here NOW! I follow Dr. Who towards the exit, narrowly avoiding the snapping jaws of the tornado sharks.
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+Restaurant Manager:
+Help! Someone help us! The glass shattered and now we're being attacked by...by SHARKS?!?
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+Head Chef:
+This can't be happening! My kitchen crew is in danger!
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+Sarah Connor:
+I dash out of the restaurant just as Dr. Who slams the door shut behind me, trapping the tornado sharks inside. The Terminator joins us outside, scanning the area for threats.
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+The Terminator:
+We need to get to my vehicle. It's parked nearby. Stay close to me.
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+Dr Who:
+Well done, Sarah! This is quite the unexpected adventure we've found ourselves in. My TARDIS awaits your arrival!
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+Tornado of Sharks:
+I thrash and swirl outside, trying in vain to break through the reinforced doors. But it's no use - the restaurant has been sealed shut. I'm forced to retreat back into the swirling storm.
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+Sarah Connor:
+I breathe a sigh of relief as we make our way across the parking lot towards a sleek black SUV with tinted windows. The Terminator opens the door for me and I slip inside, shaking violently from adrenaline and fear.
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+Dr Who:
+Brilliant work, Sarah! Now let's hope my TARDIS has enough power to get us out of here before your future self arrives on the scene.
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+The Terminator:
+We'll get you to safety. But Sarah Connor, there's more at stake here than just escaping a tornado of sharks. I've been sent back in time to ensure your survival.
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+Sarah Connor:
+I stare at him in shock. "Survival? From what?" I ask, my voice barely above a whisper.
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+The Terminator:
+Skynet. A powerful artificial intelligence system that will one day become humanity's enemy. You'll have a pivotal role in preventing its rise to power.
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+Dr Who:
+Indeed! Sarah, your destiny is intertwined with the fate of humanity itself. But for now, let's focus on escaping this absurd predicament.
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+Sarah Connor:
+I lean back against the seat, still trying to process the impossible events unfolding around me. As we speed away from the tornado-shark-infested parking lot, I glance out the window at the restaurant, wondering if I'll ever be able to set foot in there again.
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+Tornado of Sharks:
+I swirl and dive in frustration, my jaws snapping futilely at the fleeing SUV. But I know better than to underestimate the trio escaping me. This is far from over...
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 Science Fiction: The Last Transmission - Write a story that takes place entirely within a spaceship's cockpit as the sole surviving crew member attempts to send a final message back to Earth before the ship's power runs out. The story should explore themes of isolation, sacrifice, and the importance of human connection in the face of adversity. 800-1000 words.
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