Wheatley wasn't programmed to be nice. Yes, he had a high functioning AI, all personality cores did even if they were insane like Curiosity Core, but that didn't mean that he chose to grow in anyway linked to compassion. What idioicy! He was here to do a job, little more.
Literally little more. Shame. He could run this place if they let him. And likely better than that other AI they were trying out to do the job.
Boring.
After they left the room, the Aperture Science Wrapper and Waste Product Cleaning Apperatus cleaned up the floor. Wheatley checked Chelldon's long fall boots. Handed over his gun, and led him passed unusuable, blocked off hallways with techs hard at work in repairs.
"Testing Chamber 25!" he declared once their doors opened to a massive space covered in turrets. "My own design!"
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Date: 2012-05-03 04:34 pm (UTC)Literally little more. Shame. He could run this place if they let him. And likely better than that other AI they were trying out to do the job.
Boring.
After they left the room, the Aperture Science Wrapper and Waste Product Cleaning Apperatus cleaned up the floor. Wheatley checked Chelldon's long fall boots. Handed over his gun, and led him passed unusuable, blocked off hallways with techs hard at work in repairs.
"Testing Chamber 25!" he declared once their doors opened to a massive space covered in turrets. "My own design!"