I was being held by a sadistic robot's mechanical arms, GREAAAAAAAAAAAT, I'm doomed. As 'SHE' begins to squish me tighter, I wonder why my creator's made me feel love. But that didn't matter to me at the moment the only thing that matters to me is subject 52697 or 'Chell' I hope she'll be fine. With a loud CRACK I felt metal fingers, penetrate into my armor and crush me completely, causing half of my inside to fall out. The final image I saw was Chell being dropped into the incinerator. (Thank god the only things down there were a few broken pieces of 'HER'.)
GLaDOS turned to me and said "I've been looking for you."
I shuddered at this but built up the courage to ask why. She giggled, and another mechanical arm picked me up. GLaDOS's eye narrowed and her body leaned forward and said "Because… You…. Are… A… Moron.'
I saw a couple of panels raise up to re-create a section of the wall. A couple of arms with pillow looking thing s came out of the wall and cleaned her. More panels created outer sections of the wall until the mechanical arm holding me put me on a rail, again… I sighed.
I had to find Chell not because she was my one way ticket out-a but because I loved her. My mind wandered and I came to a conclusion if I ever did find her I would make up a story of how I survive, so she could see how heroic I am. Yeah that would be soooo cool.