Aperture Laboratories, Somewhere in Michigan, Way, Way Underground (Very Early Saturday Morning)

[gladigotburned]

On the video feed from the current test chamber, Atlas and P-Body had stopped in the middle of the room to do a stupid dance, high-fiving each other like the stupid expendable little hunks of metal they were. That was asinine enough, and then P-Body waited until Atlas's back was turned to place a portal directly over his head before shooting the

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[dollpocalypse]

[[IT WOULD BE GREAT IF I COULD STOP SQUEEING AND BOUNCING RIGHT NOW BUT THAT DOES NOT APPEAR TO BE POSSIBLE? oh, GLaDOS, you are my favorite ever.]]