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EVENT HORIZON - DAY THREE
[Well, things sure aren't fun for you guys right now, are they? And to make matters worse, some of you have become completely corrupted by the ship, and you've got some crazy new ideas in your heads.
Anyone not corrupted isn't doing that hot either. Not only do you have to deal with your new crazy-face buddies, but you have to deal with your own terrible hallucinations coming at you when you least expect them, and they want you to do terrible, awful things]
[[OOC: No sections! Feel free to make your own | DAY THREE OOC POST | PLOT HUB]]
Anyone not corrupted isn't doing that hot either. Not only do you have to deal with your new crazy-face buddies, but you have to deal with your own terrible hallucinations coming at you when you least expect them, and they want you to do terrible, awful things]
[[OOC: No sections! Feel free to make your own | DAY THREE OOC POST | PLOT HUB]]
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Pretty...
[She says, not realizing just how her voice might echo.]
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Who's there?
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[She doesn't recognize him. Not really. In her head she's seeing a whole pile of Aperture scientists led by GLaDOS, who somehow has grown spidery metal legs and is crawling around.]
You know who I am.
[Noooo Chell staap. That's a dangerous thing to say to a dude who thinks he's deep in a mine man oh my gosh.]
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Come to drag me down again, then? I'd like to see you try.
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Drag you down? Haha. Like I could? You've always controlled me, you and your little friends.
[Ohhh maaan.]
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[setting his jaw, he strides forward. with his long legs, it doesn't take him long to close the distance between them]
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Oh no I don't, you bitch. I've always wanted to tell you to go and blow up your own reactor core.
[Yup. Nuttier than squirrel dung. But she's glaring up at you, Gale, with those big pale grey eyes of hers and the angry part of her hallucinations are winning.]
And what are you going to do about it? Huh?
[Oh shit. Bad choice of words there, Chell.]
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[Well, she's already got broken ribs, so her attempt at ducking comes a second too late. Damn her luck. There's blood spurting out of her nose now, and it's now oddly out of alignment. She grits her teeth, not screaming as her world fuzzes and spins again and she tries to breathe through the torrent of blood.. But she has to retaliate. Moving as quickly as she can, she closes the distance and launches herself at him as best as she can and then for just one moment, she sees clearly.]
Wait... You're.... human? Not an AI? Who the hell are you?