And So It Was Born

[theworldlies]

Still moving alongside the rail, Sybil faced Bradley with her optic sliders still narrowed. "Okaaaayy....let's start with...oh wait!" She immediately turned back just as they reached on opening from the closed warehouse and stopped, almost causing Bradley to crash into her. "How would a human escape from this warehouse? There is no door for them to use and we could travel by rails."

[desire]

"Huh? ....Is that a trick question....?" Bradley looked around. True enough there were no doors, only rails for cores to travel. In the wall, there was a small opening just small for a core to pass through, and a white pannel near the rail on the other room. He looked around some more. Within less than a minute, he had created an elaborate plan if escape for a human.

"In order to escape... the humans have two options. Shoot a portal there through the small hole in the next room and another on the wall down there, or use momentum one that panel there..." he motioned to the other side of the room where there was a slanted panel. "...And use it to get up there." He motioned towards the other side, where a broken rail where humans could walk was placed. "From there, they could shoot portals on the walls to get to higher heights until they are up there." He pointed to where the highest rail. "...And there is in fact a door there, no?"

He was right. It was hidden behind chairs and other rubbish, but it was there. At first glance, it would have never been found. Maps and extra information needed to stir up a quick plan was stored in a high tech chip in the back of the core, and could be accessed easily in sticky situations.

[theworldlies]

Sybil was still staring at the hidden door Bradley pointed out. "..."

She looked at him again, obviously in deep though...again.... "Well, you're perfect then!" she admired and continued her way out of the warehouse. The opening of the rails revealed a huge area with pipes all about, mechanisms moving here and there. Sybil was still thinking on how she missed that door even though it was hidden. She kept wondering and wondering, reasoning herself that he was the Tactics Core after all but still was mystified.

[desire]

Bradley followed close behind, looking around, mystified of the world around him. "So... do I have a purpose or something? I doubt I was made for the sole purpose of finding escape routes for test subjects..."

[theworldlies]

Sybil gave a *pssht* and glanced back at him. "Of course not! Who'd be so stupid to invent someone to help them get out when they could've let them out themselves."

She gave a hearty huff. "Nope, you are going to assist the CEO of the place, a.k.a Wheatley. We're heading to see him."

(OOC: Okay, to be honest, I don't know what's happening...O.o Hopefully I am not doing something that YOU don't want to do? A little thinking ahead of the plot would be great...since I'm not so great at RPing plot lines because I worry if others don't like what I'm doing! D: Sorry!)

[desire]

(thats fine. It'll help him get to know him anyways)

Bradley nodded. "Hm..." He watched the world go by underneath him as he silently followed Syril. It was strange how life was going so fast right now. "Hey... what kinda core are you anyways?"

[theworldlies]

(Oh btw, it's Sybil with a B...not an R...just thought I'd point that out.)

Sybil turned towards him, still moving backwards on her rail. She narrowed her optics and it took her a moment to reply. She was wondering if she had actually mentioned it in the past before coming to a conclusion that she'll say it again anyways. "I am the "Contemplation Core." Well, that's what they call me...which fits...because I think too much...It kinda fries my circuits a bit inside..." She laughed.

[desire]

Bradley laughed as well. "So... how is this Wheatley like...?"

[theworldlies]

She thought about how to phrase the answer. "Well, he's very nervous and chatty...friendly but uh...he panics over the smallest of things." Sybil shook her head/core whilst rolling her eye.

[desire]

"Hmm... I see. And this Wheatley... has he always been in charge? I have a feeling that he wasn't always the boss.." He looked down at the ground, where many pipes were, and a white goo was spilling from a pipe.

[theworldlies]

"Oh yes, you're correct...If Wheatley was ALWAYS in charge, this place would be a wreck. Luckily, there was some programming inside his...body...that keeps him from completely destroying the facility. No, Wheatley is not the first. The first, was Mistress GLaDOS." The core shuddered as if the name was a jinx. "I shouldn't have said her name..."

[desire]

He blinked. Pausing, he searched his systems to see if history was programmed into his information frame. "That.... name.... that name.... I... I think information on her was recorded somewhere.... oh well.... I'd rather not bother if you are so scared of 'Her'." He looked around then back at the core in front of him. "Hey... are we almost to 'His' layer?"

[theworldlies]

Sybil nodded. "We just need to go down...here." The rail started to run vertically and before they knew it, they were moving down into the ground when a small circle opened. Sybil passed through into the dark.

[desire]

Bradley silently followed, trying to figure out what to say next.

[theworldlies]

The darkness was making Sybil feel uneasy. "Uhm...Sir Wheatley? Wheatley? I have the core that you've requested..."