The Beginning of the End
Chell had made it halfway through chamber 17, and had her companion cube at the aperture science emergency intelligence incinerator. " unfortunately, you must euthanize your cube."
Part III: Escape
So there was some merit to her theory about furries working within aperture.
Working Hard
_Clunk. Clunk. Clunk._ Heavy boots on a metal walkway suspended on the outside of a building that seemed to extend down into endless nothingness, the groan of the bolts affixing it to the wall not bothering the lonesome worker: they had held for years,...
Project: Eternity - (1) Emergency Stations!
"one eight zero-mark 5 negative from those apertures now, mister jinser!" she yelled as she brought up the scan of the system they had made shortly after arriving.
Bound In Beast Flesh -- Aperture
"Did men find us tempting? Shapely? Yes. We were the predators of humans--those creatures such as yourself, that prey upon and compete amongst all things. Back in the day, we sired children with your own, that would grow fond for the beckoning of the...
Glitch
We were in a facility named: aperture, a robotic voice told us what and how to do our orders. after 20 minutes of playing i notest that evrything became more buggy especualy fox he'd walk through walls and just buggd out somtimes, it didnt mater.
The Clutch
Vaeras pushed her black scaled head through the aperture in the eggshell. exposed to the air she took her first breath, her new lungs inflating for the first time.
Zombies are Wankers: Scavenging (WITH TWO FELLOW FURS MAKING A CAMEO!)
She grabbed two aperture science coffee mugs, several star wars action figures and some minecraft toys, as well as some comics, both western and manga.
Portal: Darkside Chronicles, Charlies tale.
"hello and welcome to the aperture science testing center. we would like to hope that your rest in the relaxation chamber was a peaceful one." "wha..?"
Little Blue - Short Story - Mech Donkey
A metal window into its brain, its wire guts hang out through the aperture, finishing in an array of plugs and sockets. deep inside the open body little lights blink periodically, presumably looking for the missing organs.
The Beginning of the End Part II
She was not, and she sped past the abandoned corridors of aperture. rooms full of rust, neurotoxin polluted waters, not only that, but there was also a plentiful surplus of half-finished turrets.
993 On Deck
He_roars,_ ferociously, turning about to lunge and stagger at her as terrowne slithers through his own portal after her with the native grace of something born in the deeper reaches of twisted space-time, tentacles extended to hold the aperture open and give