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What is it that makes you find a special place in your heart for an old man that smells of cheap women and sluttish whisky?  The heat treated blade of mercy.  The sad part of this story is the end where you find out that the old man is actually a terminator sent back in time to kill you .  All you wanted out of life was the power of all the ancient gods wrapped up inside of you.  A small thing to ask, but this world isn't made for us simple folk... back to the story.

It's the part where the terminator has amnesia and doesn't remember who he's sent to kill that makes me the saddest.  He becomes your closest friend/father figure.  Then he kills you once he remembers.  No sappy message here, oh no, just hardcore limb detachment.

What the hell do you expect from a machine?