Picture it:
An alien robot, displaced during the 'portal storms' and subsequent interdimensional invasion by the Combine, wanders about looking for its master (or
maybe just some taquitos). It stumbles across an abandoned research facility, and meets the recently 'heart-broken' A.I. that ran it.
That's right, I'm talking Invader Zim/Portal, with GIR/GLaDOS. Imagine the dialogue.
--The Twisted One
"If you
wish to converse with me, define your
terms."
--Voltaire
An alien robot, displaced during the 'portal storms' and subsequent interdimensional invasion by the Combine, wanders about looking for its master (or
maybe just some taquitos). It stumbles across an abandoned research facility, and meets the recently 'heart-broken' A.I. that ran it.
That's right, I'm talking Invader Zim/Portal, with GIR/GLaDOS. Imagine the dialogue.
--The Twisted One
"If you
wish to converse with me, define your
terms."
--Voltaire