Chelldon did as instructed because... well, he always did. The portal closed behind them as they leapt out and there was a sudden burst of static above them. "Hey, you can't do that. Restricted personal only. Please return to the testing area, you're so close to completion and your retirement. There is a party with cake and confetti. We're going to use the good confetti as we have been saving it for a special occasion. Do not listen to the defective cores."
Chelldon kept on moving anyway, he didn't know who was right and who was wrong but Wheatley had never purposefully lead him into danger and while they had zero confirmation if Doctor Handy even survived the neurotoxins.
As they rushed through the catwalk, part of it in front of them just crumbled and fell. Chelldon had to grab Wheatleys shirt and haul him back before he fell.
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Date: 2012-05-07 01:59 pm (UTC)Chelldon kept on moving anyway, he didn't know who was right and who was wrong but Wheatley had never purposefully lead him into danger and while they had zero confirmation if Doctor Handy even survived the neurotoxins.
As they rushed through the catwalk, part of it in front of them just crumbled and fell. Chelldon had to grab Wheatleys shirt and haul him back before he fell.
... Was that GLaDOS's handy work?
"You're close to completion, please turn back."