I dreamt about this song by Billy Idol. Flesh for fantasy.
For some reason, all of the terminators have sensor problems. They are everywhere and about to terminate everyone, but they can’t put one foot in front of the other in a quick manner. They are extremely slow. Still, you have to avoid them, because even if a terminator is slow, it can still bite your ass off.
There are many different new terminators out there, like I’ve never seen before. I have to swing on a rope and drop onto a truck to avoid them. There is some kind of a chase in a house that we got near. We have to get away from the terminators.