Mission 025: Live Weapons Testing

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Just after the contaiment breach was sealed and half of the surviving personnel were back on duty, Wheatley stopped down to check on Chelldon.  The morning's water cool chatter had been boring and besides, today he had something important to do.  Something that would make his name stand out!  Oh, sure, it helped that lots of people that might have stood in front of him got eaten or committed suicide when it looked like some evil other-dimension monster was going to poke their eyes out and use their skulls for planters...

But Wheatley didn't let that get him down!

Quite chuffed in fact, he arrived at Chelldon's room quite early with his morning rations and beamed at the Test Subject.  "Oh, have we got plans today!  You are going to LOVE this!"

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"Shh," Tyler said harshly. It wasn't usual for Test Subjects to know other cores unless they interacted but... Well Wheatley had accidentally tried to book Tyler's test chambers several times in the past and now Tyler's Test Subject happened to know his name. It was headache inducing.

"Hello," Wheatley said, sing songing. "He's not weirdy-brained. He's beat twenty-five test chambers! You probably haven't done more than one."

Oh. Oh... Oh Wheatley. He got a sudden feedback from inside the neural core of his network attachment. Oh, Tyler, why couldn't he had told him before he opened his mouth that the chubby human with him wasn't a Test Subject, but one of the security personnel?!

"I mean...looking good, chief. Very good. Slimmed down a bit-- In a good way!"