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You have one T-800 Terminator, complete with one one-way time travel, to change Star Trek history.

Here's a crossover that never would have occurred to me. :lol:

"Henry Stahling?"
"Dude?"

"Edith Keeler? Watch for traffic before you cross. Have a nice day."

"Adam Soong?"
"How'd you get past my security system? Whatever it is you're selling, I'm not interested."
(T-800 pulls off forearm sleeve)

(T-800 walks slowly by an isolation room in mental hospital. Looks inside. Sees Captain Braxton. Their eyes meet. He turns away. Resumes search for Sarah Connor. Braxton shivers.)
 
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We materialize at midnight in a thrift store at the start of the Berman era, making it possible to quickly secure suitable clothing. Don't know why no one else thought of this. No one figures out why one of the display tables is a twisted melted mess...

My terminator takes a job as security for the Star Trek script vault. They love him... he works cheap, he's got night vision, and he's intimidating as :censored:

Over the ensuing years, the scripts for most of Trek's worst episodes mysteriously vanish. No warp 10 salamander orgy. Quark stays male. Beverly doesn't do any illicit lamp sex. And yes, because it's me, "Half a Life" is "all gone".

We also steal "A Night in Sickbay", but rather than destroy it, we pass it on to "Lower Decks", a couple decades later.
 
I send my T-800 to Wuhan, China in January of 2019. It walks in to the center of the lab there and detonates with sufficient force to completely vaporize the entire facility, its grounds, and everyone working there.

Not only does Star Trek improve from 2019-present (no restrictions), it saves countless lives, national economies, and stymies 2-3 years of government over-reach in numerous countries.

Mic-drop, motherfuckers.
 
I load mine with ChatGPT, all my preferences and he does a Genisys-style long haul mission from 1988 to present to become a staff writer and get all the plots I want into Star Trek.
 
I would send him back to 1987 before the first season of TNG aired but after the show gets greenlighted and terminate Gene Rodenberry.

He may of created star trek but he nearly destroyed it with his own hubris.
 
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We materialize at midnight in a thrift store at the start of the Berman era, making it possible to quickly secure suitable clothing. Don't know why no one else thought of this. No one figures out why one of the display tables is a twisted melted mess...

My terminator takes a job as security for the Star Trek script vault. They love him... he works cheap, he's got night vision, and he's intimidating as :censored:

Over the ensuing years, the scripts for most of Trek's worst episodes mysteriously vanish. No warp 10 salamander orgy. Quark stays male. Beverly doesn't do any illicit lamp sex. And yes, because it's me, "Half a Life" is "all gone".

We also steal "A Night in Sickbay", but rather than destroy it, we pass it on to "Lower Decks", a couple decades later.
All that and not one thing about Harry Kim getting promoted? :guffaw:
 
All that and not one thing about Harry Kim getting promoted?
Oops, how silly of me to forget. Me and Carl* also have time for a friendly discussion with Voyager's showrunners. Of course, where a terminator is concerned, "friendly" is kind of a relative thing. Maybe a head gets smacked against a tabletop, or a couple of fingers get broken. Or maybe all he has to do is stand there with those sunglasses on looking scary-inscrutable while I make my case. But one way or another, it's agreed that yes, Harry deserves that hollow pip on his collar.

*I had to call him something.
 
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