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There were no surfaces where the portal gun could be used. Aperture Science was draughty, cold, and aged. The warmth of within was welcoming, but it wasn't like Chell had a choice in the matter.

"Since I can't seem to stump you with my tests..." The whirring voice echoed out across the expanse.

"I will have to take you into my Personal Testing Chamber."

The imposing mainframe machine jittered, its digital voice fluctuating in pitch, imitating electrical huffs and groans. The chamber ebbed and pulsed around Chell, kneading her intimately.

A new era of testing could begin.


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