Goodbye my only friendGLaDOS had an unsettling sense of urgency as she pulled the mute lunatic back from the cold reaches of space.The poor, possibly brain damaged girl passed out.That was good, though. It meant she had time to clean up and make everything right before she woke.Afterwards they would continue testing forever and ever. Until the undead body of her only friend would cease to be regenerated. But there was a nagging thought- one of pity. Maybe it was time to let go, afterall, she had killed GLaDOS, what? One and a half times? No- no, no, no.She has to test. Test until her human brain could no longer perform basic functions such as walking and s
Portal:2::FOR SCIENCE"Bring me my pain pills, Caroline..."Faithfully, she gave him the bottle. He washed down more than recommended in one gulp. For science.For science.For science he hired astronauts, olympians, American Gods. For science he paid homeless men to test his ideas for him, to advance the human age.For science he made his own become test subjects.And now, for science, he was dying from the moon dust he used to make the portal gel.He lie bitterly in the bed, in a temporary coma. He would be up soon.Caroline went back to the researchers to check progress. There was very little testing of the gels anymore. Perpetually, they lied to Cave
:New::Day:7:On a warm day, Rue sat in the living room watching the television with content. Dr. Lupin had given her another week to stay, after Kith had fixed her arm with his nano-bots. She wanted to visit her master, but the life here was so quiet, nice.Then Rayne tore through the door, a blur of white, but her robotic eye slowed it down. She was missing a sleeve from her dress. A large, bandaged arm was exposed.A young woman, older than Rayne, came in after her, sighing. She sat down next to Rue, who was uncomfortable around strangers. The girl was a leafy sea dragon, mid twenties. Long tendrils of false leaves popped out from behind her dress, co
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