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Immortals - Part 4, 'To Shed Tears'“Wheatley!”Immortals - Part 4, 'To Shed Tears' by CodyNaomiSwire
The voice screamed through his memory as things began to come back online. It was dark, and Wheatley could barely feel anything outside of what one ‘feels’ from their memories. And who was that who had been calling to him? Oh wait…it was…something was coming to him…c’mon, get back online already memory!….It was…It was…
Recognition and urgency both hit Wheatley like a thunderclap, and he tried hard to get is optics to open, and to get up and…well, do something! But aside from a twitch and a groan he couldn’t move at all, could barely feel anything through his sense of touch, but his mind becoming more and more clear as fresh energy began moving through him steadily. “Chell!” he managed to project though his thoughts, almost expecting her to reply, but nothing came. It terrified Wheatley and left him feeling very ber
Immortals - Part 3, 'Identity Crisis'“Let’s find me a new body.” There was a grin in her voice and there legs started moving. Speed was key in this place and well, now that they were both in the same device, Chell could finish any sort of testing cambers they had to go through without any issues.Immortals - Part 3, 'Identity Crisis' by CodyNaomiSwire
Though…here’s the thing, she didn’t know where they were going.
“Uhm, quick question, any idea where we would find me one of these things?” She made them poke themselves as they went, watching for any portalable surfaces to help them along a little quicker.
“I do actually,” Wheatley said confidently as they shot their first set of portals across a gap in the catwalk, and gliding gracefully through it (which doing anything gracefully was rather new to Wheatley) - Chell leading with her skill and coordination, and Wheatley giving direction with his thoughts, the two perfectly in sync with each other. “Turns out the core and android
Immortals - Part 2, 'Promises to Keep'“Wheat—ley?”Immortals - Part 2, 'Promises to Keep' by CodyNaomiSwire
She spoke out, both in his mind and vocally, borrowing his voice to test it out. She was in him. Inside of his MIND.
“What’s…WHAT GOING ON?! Why am I on the floor?! Put me BACK.”
She was obvoisly freaking out, over-riding the others systems to ferverously feel herself…? Him? Their shared body, trying to make sense of just when she was nothing but a memory in his head. An extra personality stored within him. An extra life.
Her second chance. With him. Because of HIM.
“You you brilliant idiot! You…oh you are…thank you, so much! But uhm…yeah…I am sort of stuck in here now aren’t I… but this is amazing. I can see so much more now. You are so much more now.”
Needless to say, Wheatley was extremely overwhelmed.
His emotions were now working to a complete 180 from what they had been only a few seconds ago. He was freaking out probably as much as Chell was
Immortals - Part 1, 'Don't Die!'The catwalk remained stationary, but Wheatley felt as if the bottom was falling out of his world.Immortals - Part 1, 'Don't Die!' by CodyNaomiSwire
It had all happened so fast. Wheatley had to take a few seconds to process what was going on. One moment the two of them were just going along, him chattering away cheerfully, as they headed towards the nerve center of the turret production line. Then suddenly, out of nowhere, there was a flash of red light, the sound of, “There you are,” the noise of guns firing, and finally (worst of all) the sound of his companion collapsing down hard on the metal floor, and more of the color red spreading and dripping its way away from her crumpled form.
Wheatley was sure he must have then been shouting something as he dashed back to her, something along the lines of “Nonononono, not good, not good! Don’t die on me lady, don’t die!” but his audial receptors seemed to be filled with only a sort of ringing noise. Could have been ala
2 a.m.Chell stirred lightly as somewhere in the house a clock struck two.2 a.m. by Savvycat23
She blinked, blearily taking in her surroundings as her senses came back to life. There was a chill in the early morning air, and thick, muffled winter silence filled the room.
Soft snoring could be heard from behind her, where her companion was curled up in a ball, lightly pressed against her back in an attempt to keep warm.
Chell smiled as she turned to see Wheatley snuggled up against her, sleeping soundly with a light smile on his face. Had he known that Chell was awake, or had Wheatley been awake himself, he would have scrambled away from her so quickly that he likely would have thrown himself off the bed. But he wasn't awake, and he was very, very close to her.
Earlier on in their relationship (aka after he had been thrown back into her nice quiet life by a sassy homicidal supercomputer), Wheatley would have received a hearty knuckle sandwich for being within ten feet of Chell, but, strangely, his