Terminator 3: Rise of the Machines

Connor lined up on her head and started to pull off a round when the AK-47 was
ripped from his hands. It smashed into one of the electromagnets with a
resounding metallic clang and held fast.

Connor looked from the T-X to his weapon. He stepped back a pace. “It’s
working,” he shouted to Kate.

The T-X raised her weapon arm directly at Connor, but it was jerked violently to
the left, dragging her to one of the magnets.

She looked at Connor, and then tried to pull her arm free, the metal shell around
the accelerator tube distorting under the pressure she was putting on it.

But she was caught fast, and as the magnetic field intensified her entire body
was drawn to the tube, stretched out as if she were on some medieval torture
rack.

Even the T-X’s tremendous power was not sufficient to free her, and as the field
continued to build, her features began to distort, her mouth and eyes sliding to
impossible angles, her entire body flowing toward the core of the magnet.

Her endoskeleton began to vibrate like a horribly stretched violin string,
shrieking and squealing, as the artificial liquid steel that was used to lubricate
her mechanical joints was slowly forced through her body and into the center of
the magnetic field.

Still, the T-X continued to fight with every gram of her strength, her
programming forcing her to continue up to the very point of her own destruction.
She had no other option.

Her mouth opened, and as if she were a human being in pain and anguish at
being burned to death at the stake, she emitted a powerful scream.