[Things Wheatley did not expect to happen today: this.
The good thing, he supposed, is that it didn't hurt once the limb was off. In fact, if not for the steady drip of hydraulic fluid, the occasional spark from a severed wire, and the fact that he was currently being bludgeoned with it, it was like the leg had never been there at all.
It was the whole "being bludgeoned" thing that hurt. Wheatley struggled under the boot to put himself on top of Vianca, knowing that his chassis could take the hits. That didn't make it any less painful, of course.]
Look, just--just--AGH--tell me what you want, I'll...anything, just don't--
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The good thing, he supposed, is that it didn't hurt once the limb was off. In fact, if not for the steady drip of hydraulic fluid, the occasional spark from a severed wire, and the fact that he was currently being bludgeoned with it, it was like the leg had never been there at all.
It was the whole "being bludgeoned" thing that hurt. Wheatley struggled under the boot to put himself on top of Vianca, knowing that his chassis could take the hits. That didn't make it any less painful, of course.]
Look, just--just--AGH--tell me what you want, I'll...anything, just don't--