A/n pov

We're back at the home bunker and Gaiges chassis is still sitting on the couch. Beside her was veronica and in front of them is Beatrice pacing.

Veronica: come on relax, he's probably farther than we thought.

Beatrice: I can't relax, he's been gone for two days! And why is Gaige still shut off?

Veronica: I don't know *taps optical* maybe she's broken.

Suddenly Gaiges optical glowed green and she stood up. Veronica got startled

Gaige:

Beatrice: *to veronica* see I told you.

Gaiges:

She then walked into the hallway. She went into y/n's room and slammed the door. Beatrice and veronica both looked at the door as they heard shuffling.

Veronica: uhh..... Gaige? What are you doing?

n's room then got kicked open. Gaige walked out holding EX-shot.

Gaige: *inserts magazine*

Meanwhile

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Announcer: round 5!

Y/n: *ducks behind cover* ya lo se!

Y/n peeks over the cover as a bunch of bullets are hitting it. He counted 4 guys with shotguns and 2 with machine guns before having to duck back down die to some bullets.

Y/n: fuck!..*checks magazine of mp5*..... I need a plan.

Y/n's thoughts: okay; First run and grab the grenades of the body, dive into cover, pull a pin on a grenade and toss the entire belt. Ready? Ready!

He ran out from his cover, and

Y/n: just to be safe.

parts that were covered. Y/n got up from his cover and looked at the messed he cause.

Y/n: oof que desastre.

*air horns as the music pauses*

Suddenly everything went dark

Y/n: que? Why is everything dark?

Y/n looked around and saw some lights go on in the audience. He could see all the audience

Madalne: *in the speaker* are you ready?

Audience: YEAH!

Madalne: good!

as a male robotic voice with a

Announcer: *British accent* INTRODUCING...

to come up from the floor.

Announcer: JASON THE UNKILLABLE!!!

Y/n ran a bit further from the tower and saw someone

Y/n: IS THAT A FUCKING MINIGUN?!?!

Jason: MWAHAHAHAHA!

Jason aimed his minigun down at y/n as he started to it up.

Y/n:... fuck

Jason fired a barrage of bullets jumped out of the way, narrowly dodging the bullets.

Y/n: maldita sea!

stop. Y/n tried to peek out but almost got his eye taken out.

Y/n: fuck... I need to wait for an opening.

Y/n looked

Y/n: great... I'm gonna have to make my shots count until I find more ammo.

Suddenly the sound of an explosion was heard followed by a frustrated groan. The bullets stoped shortly after and y/n peeked. Jason's

Y/n: ahora si pendejo.

Y/n: Hah!

Jason: I'm sorry... was I suppose to feel that?

Y/n:.... eh?- oh fuck!

Y/n jumped back into a different cover as bullets went back at him.

Announcer: thanks to our research department. We are able to nullify/completely shut down the brains pain receptors located in the brain, So Jason feels no pain!

Y/n: *frustrated growl* ahora me dices!

, and was getting ready to throw it, but then looked down at the tower and saw how it was falling apart.

Y/n:..... okay *smirks under mask* new plan.

*

Y/n: hah-

Y/n: nevermind!

ground dust went every where and the entire arena went silent.

(Stop the music)

Y/n held the rifle in his hand an walkedgun at it. Out from the rubble came out a bloody and bruised didn't see y/n.

Y/n: *whistle* looking for me?

Jason turned around and saw the of a barrel pointed at his face.

Y/n: buenas noches fuckboy

Y/n fired the rest of the magazine into Jason's when he was out of bullets there was a hole straight through Jason's skull. Y/n poked chest as his now dead body just fell back. Y/n walked back towards the door he goes in by.

Y/n: so much for unkillable.

The crowd went wild as y/n closed the door behind him. He held the rifle in one hand and looked up at A.r.t.h.u.r.

Y/n: yeah yeah. I know.

Y/n walked back towards his cell with A.r.t.h.u.r behind him. He laid down on

Y/n: oh boy

up as A.r.t.h.u.r started to project a hologram of madalne.

H.M.: there he is. Congradulations on beating your first boss.

Y/n: thanks.

H.M.: I called to tell you that you are now going to be taken up a level so don't freak out when you feel your room shaking.

Y/n: okay.

H.M.: great now I'll be on- oh wait almost forgot. Each floor has different environments and rules. For example, on This floor you weren't allowed to leave your cell unless you were to fight. Right?

Y/n: yeah.

H.M.: well on the next floor you will be allowed to leave and go to a food court like area. I mean I know this is wrong but in not evil.

Y/n: oh..... kay is that all.

H.M.: yep.

A.r.t.h.u.r turned off the hologram and went out the door. The room suddenly shifted and y/n grabbed onto the sides of the bed.

Y/n: ooookay giant elevator, not very assuring.

After a while y/n relaxed and grabbed a potato. He looked at the sack and saw he was almost out of potatoes.

Y/n: *sigh* great. *bites into potato*

???: *monotone female * hey!

Y/n: hey........

Y/n: what!

He looked around his room but only saw

Y/n: who said that?

???: I did.

Y/n:......yyyyyy me he vuelto loco

???: flip the potatoe you imbecile

Y/n:..... wow.... how did I not see the wires and metal?

???: it's remarkable how you've been able to survive all of these puzzles under such short time... normally the normal specimen would die on the first puzzle.

Y/n:......

???: what? No response?

Y/n: no I'm just trying to figure out what you are.

???: oh I can answer that for you. I am an A.I.

Y/n:.... okay.... why are you a potato?

???: my creator had me assist her on collecting data from every subject she was revived. She eventually created another A.I. and..... well she had no reason for me anymore and transferred my consciousness into this.....

Y/n:.... okay....... do you have a name I can call you or do you want me to just call you una papa?

???: my creator assigned me the name GLaD0S.

Y/n: *sigh* of course..... portal.

been...... really busy.

A/n: Yeah like that. Anyways weeks off after tomorrow/ today. So

A/n: oh yeah also my old phone broke so Iof images and art so expect some changes for my other story's.

*ducks chair*

now if you think is a black twister made of black fire in my ro-

picks up bat*