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jumpsuited_rat) wrote in
mayfield_rpg2012-02-20 05:55 pm
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[4th Portal] The Situation Has Resolved Itself
[Action - Inside 850 Goldberg]
[Chell wakes up on the couch, much like she had been doing nearly every morning since arriving here in Mayfield. She sits up and shakes her head slightly. Suddenly, she realizes that she can feel the softness of the blankets, the cushiony spring of the couch, the warmth in the air from the heating unit.
She looks at her arms, they are no longer white and metal, but human and soft. Chell touches her face, rubbing her eyes, confirming that somehow, overnight, she went from being a robot to back to normal.
Chell hadn't expected to be changed back so drastically, after all, she had never found the factory where she had woken up and believed her original body still was. She throws the blanket off of her to the end of the couch and stands up. She's a little shakey, but she can still walk.
She's angry now about her transformation. Before, she couldn't really feel emotions, now, though, she was furious about what had been done to her. Chell takes a deep breath, trying to calm herself down. Her time in Aperture had taught her that she needed to stay calm, and if she needed to be angry, it was best to focus it. Getting revenge would be nice, but it should stay low on the priority list. First thing she needed to do was escape. If she managed to give some payback to whoever had done this to her, then it was just icing on the cake.
Could it all have been a dream, though? A quick look around the house to find a calendar led her to believe that she had actually been transformed, as around two weeks had passed. Her anger stirred back up again and she decided that she needed to take a walk to cool down and maybe find some more information about this place.
Upon opening the door, she was surprised with a fairly large package with her name on it. Chell brought it in the house and opened it up. Upon opening it, she discovered that it contained her Long Fall Boots.
She took off her shoes and replaced them with the boots. Considering this place, it's possible they could come in handy. At least they were fairly comfortable.
With that, she headed out the door.]
[Action - Around town]
[Chell's walking down the street with something of a stiff gait. She's doing her best to not show her anger, but it's not completely working. The longer she walks, the calmer she gets.]
[Action - At the park]
[Finally, Chell reaches the park. She's still upset, but has become more focused on feeling things again. She wanders the park for a bit, then finally lies down on the ground, takes a deep breath, and closes her eyes, just feeling the sunshine and the cool breeze on her face.]

[ action | at the park ] forgive him, he knew a Chell that was here before
No worries at all! ^_^ Sorry for the slow response, needed some dinner. :D
[OOC: I think I'm playing Chell a bit differently from the previous one, she'll talk to humans, but not GLaDOS or probably any other robots. She does avoid the phone, though. I hope this is okay! ^_^]
You're fine! I'm a bit scarce myself
Thanks! ^_^ That's perfectly fine, there's no rush. ^_^
She opens up both her eyes and sits up, giving him a good look over. She definitely has never seen him before, not even when she's been exploring the town for information.
What does he want from her?]
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You don't remember me, do you?
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Though, now that she thinks about it, GLaDOS had acted like she had been to Mayfield before, though she's certain she's never been here previously.]
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My name is Warren.
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How many people did she know when she was here previously? So far only GLaDOS and Warren seemed to recognize her.
She gives him a nod.]
I'm Chell.
[Maybe he'd be able to give her more information on this place and what she had done here before.]
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[She'd clam up for certain people, though. Only three were on her list so far, GLaDOS, Wheatley, and whoever had turned her into a robot.
It'd be much better to work with other humans to find a way out of this place.]
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Do you know who's in charge?
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Not really. Rumor is it's Lucy Smith, and she's creepy enough that I'd believe it. For all intents and purposes, the Mayor and the chief of police, Jack Smith, then to run things at the ground level.
There are more players in this game, certainly, like the milkman and the postman, or that doctor woman they brought in for those experiments.
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The park.
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She hides a smirk as she watches for a moment, then walks closer to try and spook the bird and rescue the AI.]
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It's odd to see GLaDOS still so afraid of birds, even though she's much larger and less edible now. If a bird did manage to hurt her as a human, either something was really wrong with GLaDOS or the bird was some kind of super bird.]
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Also, it gives Chell something she can use against her, just in case GLaDOS decides to attempt to murder her again.]
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[Just stopping in front of her. No, that never happened. What are you talking about.]
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What was GLaDOS doing at the park, anyways?]
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I was out for a walk. What are you doing out here?
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Starting to get used to Mayfield yet?
[She knew it would be driving the woman insane. It was driving her insane at times too. But she had things to focus on, science. Testing her students. Music. Things to keep herself from losing the rest of her sanity here.]
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She spends all her free time wandering the town and searching for information. It's frustrating and she's getting nowhere, but she isn't going to give up. Something had to fall into place eventually. She just had to keep looking.]
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