You will fly to him, and you will battle him to the death. Black and blue. Fight night! The greatest gladiator match in the history of the world. God versus man. Day versus night. Son of Krypton versus Bat of Gotham!
The world will know that free men stood against a tyrant, that few stood against many, and before this battle was over, even a god-king can bleed.
In the end, we lost this battle too. I mean, the victory belongs to those peasants. Not to us.[to Shichiroji]
There is a storm on the horizon. A time of hardship and pain. This battle has been won, but the war against the machines rages on. Skynet’s global network remains strong. But we will not quit until all of it is destroyed. This is John Connor. There is no fate but what we make.