Here it is, my prologue of this story. If you've seen Terminator, then you'll really love this one. See, I wanted to do a crossover with this where Danny goes back in time. Won't be the same, but you'll still love it. Review please!

Danny was lying in bed sleeping away in dreamland. His parents were always the ones who hunted ghosts and were obsessed. He always wondered why and they always looked at him strangely, including Jazz. He always knew why, ever since he was ten he knew. It was destiny, he knew it was coming closer then you could count. The word was burning in his brain like cooking Pancakes. How did he know? they went back in time, that's what. Those drones, those sick pieces of junk, those . . . Terminators. He saw them coming, he knew it was coming, he knew it was today. Danny's eyes snapped wide open as he saw his bedroom looking the same as always, but for a second, he saw his whole room scratched up and the glass of the window was shattered, then everything was back to normal. He went down to the kitchen and watched the clock tick as his fingers tapped on the table. His friends Sam and Tucker came right in as they saw their friend staring at the clock.

"It's time," muttered Danny.

"Time for what?" Asked Sam.

"They're coming," muttered Danny.

"Who is?"

"I . . . I don't know, I just know they're coming," said Danny.

"Dude, are you ok?" Asked Tucker.

"They're coming!" Shouted Jack.

"Who is?" Asked Sam.

"They said we were crazy, they said we were nuts, but it's coming I tell ya! COMING!" Shouted Jack.

"What's coming?" Asked Tucker.

"The terminators," answered Jack.

"What?" Gasped Sam with widened eyes.

"Terminators, they're cyborgs," told Danny.

"I know that, but I can't believe they're coming today!" Glared Sam.

"They are and will wipe out everything," smirked Danny as he walked downstairs.