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smash_logs2012-06-25 03:13 pm
testgasm) wrote in smash_logs2012-06-25 03:13 pm
You're gonna test, and I'm gonna watch.
Who: Weetabix. YOU.
What: TIME EATING
When: Who even knows.
Where:APERTURE WHEATLEY LABS
Warnings: Weird time shenanigans. Inappropriate noises.
You walk through the door and find yourself in a room.
You appear to be alone. The room is empty save the door you came from and a door that is obviously the exit--though neither will open. A large, red button sits in the middle of the chamber, surrounded by several cube...things.
There is an oversized TV monitor bolted to the wall but it appears to be off.
In front of you is a pedestal that holds two things--a strange device and a pair of boots. The gun-like apparatus has two triggers, but firing either at any of the walls does nothing. More fiddling, however, and you might realize that the gun can be used for picking things up--and perhaps even used to put things on other things (HINT HINT).
The floor and walls shake gently around you, tremors of some far-off disturbance. You might want to put those boots on, and find a way out of here while you're at it.
What: TIME EATING
When: Who even knows.
Where:
Warnings: Weird time shenanigans. Inappropriate noises.
You walk through the door and find yourself in a room.
You appear to be alone. The room is empty save the door you came from and a door that is obviously the exit--though neither will open. A large, red button sits in the middle of the chamber, surrounded by several cube...things.
There is an oversized TV monitor bolted to the wall but it appears to be off.
In front of you is a pedestal that holds two things--a strange device and a pair of boots. The gun-like apparatus has two triggers, but firing either at any of the walls does nothing. More fiddling, however, and you might realize that the gun can be used for picking things up--and perhaps even used to put things on other things (HINT HINT).
The floor and walls shake gently around you, tremors of some far-off disturbance. You might want to put those boots on, and find a way out of here while you're at it.
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Wheatley spares a quick glance at Chili's body.
"And occasionally die. But mostly test. Now come on--"
With that, a panel on Cress' side of the room unfixes itself from the floor and starts nudging the gym leader from his curled-up position on the ground.
"Up we go. I've even opened the door for you."
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Too late. He takes a plunge like a brick. It feels like the second time. Chili really had died. He really had. What's left of Cress once his hysterics had been wrung out is a more feeble state of reflection over the crisis that happened in only a handful of seconds. The future he saw before him was bleak and he didn't want to face it. He couldn't bear breaking the news to Cilan... How could they be a triple act if there were only two of them left? Oh... just thinking about it makes his eyes spill buckets. Everything was ruined. And what about Pansear... It was just enough to smash his broken heart into even tinier pieces.
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Wheatley...left...