Edit: Oh god this looked so much smaller in notepad.
Just for you Steel:
Chell walked into yet another cold, basic test chamber. Must have been the thousanth by now. She had lost count long ago.
"This test chamber has never been beaten... well by anyone without a brain. You probably won't be able to do it. In the records I put you in with the brainless subjects so statistically, you'll just fail." It was the same computer voice that has followed her all the way through this hell echoing through the speakers one more time.
Chell sat on the ground finally completely discouraged. There was no point to continuing. There must be an infinite amount of these rooms. She had seen the computer shuffling them around, she could just make more on the fly! Why bother with anymore of this?
"Oh has your will finally broken? A little later than expected, but no matter. Oh and we no longer have any clean up robots... you destroyed them all. So please if you will, just throw yourself in that acid pit over there."
Chell just sat. Silent. She was so tired. There was almost nothing that could make her continue.
All of a sudden though one of the floor tiles near her raised up and moved out of the way. "I guess you have deserved some rest and relaxation. I understand some humans need some... stimulation... every once and a while." A smaller, thinner turret, about the 10 inches long and the width of a broomstick, raised out of the hole. "Why hello there." it said in a strange varient of the normal turret voice. It was... happier... raspier... sexier.
It had been so long for Chell. Here she was, with this thin and long... apparetus.
The computer voice continued "I'm flooding the room with nerve gas. No wait, it's not nerve gas. It's pheromones. They're right next to each other, easy to get confused."
Chell was quickly overcome with all sorts of emotions. Flustered and she could barely control herself.
"Come on! Come on! You know you want to!"
She did want to. That was true. Damn that computer. She's forcing me into this. But it would feel so good. She starts imagining it. What she can start doing with that turret. Her hands slowly make their way down. She starts unfastening the bottom half of her jumpsuit. She grabs the small turret with her other hand.
"Oh yeah! This is going to be as good for you as it will for me?"
She isn't even listening to it anymore. How could she? Overcome by all these emotions. She sweats and starts breathing heavily as she slowly moves the machine downwards.
"Oh is that what it looks like... Never seen one of those before... Oh god."
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That was the first test chamber Chell actually liked.