chell (
mutelunatic) wrote in
ataraxion2012-04-25 08:24 pm
Entry tags:
[video]
[see Chell
see Chell sitting on her bed in her underwear, with a solved Rubik's cube in hand.
see Chell vaguely grinning in a really creepy, somewhat uncharacteristically manner.]
Found my voice, guess I should tell you the truth.
[SHE'S SPEAKING A LOT BETTER THAN LAST TIME. and the camera's angled in a manner where you can barely tell that her eyes are pitch black.]
There was once a woman who only wanted her freedom, and there were two AIs who just wanted to watch her test all day. Then, that Lady rebelled, she wanted to have a life outside of a facility, she wanted nothing to do with science and neurotoxin and Itches and turrets and buttons. And that's when these AIs wanted her dead. One of them's gone back to where She belongs, the other one's still here. You might know him.
[her voice lowers into something more sinister sounding, as though trying to mimic someone else's voice. she turns the Rubik's cube over in her hands, staring at it absentmindedly.]
He's not just a regular moron. He's the product of the greatest minds of a generation working together with the express purpose of building the dumbest moron who ever lived.
And you have him on your ship, making whoever listen to his ideas morons themselves.
Don't feel bad, it's not your fault. That's what he was designed for.
[her voice go back to whatever her normal voice is, and she looks at the camera now, eyes flickering]
So Wheatley, why don't you tell everyone how you tried to murder me after I helped you. How you promised me my freedom and turned on me once you got a taste of all that power. How you almost destroyed the entire facility thanks to your stupidity. How your apologies mean nothing because you deserved to be tossed out into space, and that if given the chance you'd probably do it all over again.
Oh, and how does it feel being the one thing you always hated? Human. One of the smelliest humans on the ship, might I add.
[she purses her lips THIS IS REALLY UNCHARACTERISTIC OF HER in case the extreme amounts of talking aren't obvious enough. she looks off-camera again, still turning the cube in her hands.]
And it's Chell, by the way. Not that you deserve to know.
see Chell sitting on her bed in her underwear, with a solved Rubik's cube in hand.
see Chell vaguely grinning in a really creepy, somewhat uncharacteristically manner.]
Found my voice, guess I should tell you the truth.
[SHE'S SPEAKING A LOT BETTER THAN LAST TIME. and the camera's angled in a manner where you can barely tell that her eyes are pitch black.]
There was once a woman who only wanted her freedom, and there were two AIs who just wanted to watch her test all day. Then, that Lady rebelled, she wanted to have a life outside of a facility, she wanted nothing to do with science and neurotoxin and Itches and turrets and buttons. And that's when these AIs wanted her dead. One of them's gone back to where She belongs, the other one's still here. You might know him.
[her voice lowers into something more sinister sounding, as though trying to mimic someone else's voice. she turns the Rubik's cube over in her hands, staring at it absentmindedly.]
He's not just a regular moron. He's the product of the greatest minds of a generation working together with the express purpose of building the dumbest moron who ever lived.
And you have him on your ship, making whoever listen to his ideas morons themselves.
Don't feel bad, it's not your fault. That's what he was designed for.
[her voice go back to whatever her normal voice is, and she looks at the camera now, eyes flickering]
So Wheatley, why don't you tell everyone how you tried to murder me after I helped you. How you promised me my freedom and turned on me once you got a taste of all that power. How you almost destroyed the entire facility thanks to your stupidity. How your apologies mean nothing because you deserved to be tossed out into space, and that if given the chance you'd probably do it all over again.
Oh, and how does it feel being the one thing you always hated? Human. One of the smelliest humans on the ship, might I add.
[she purses her lips THIS IS REALLY UNCHARACTERISTIC OF HER in case the extreme amounts of talking aren't obvious enough. she looks off-camera again, still turning the cube in her hands.]
And it's Chell, by the way. Not that you deserve to know.

Page 1 of 4