"Where are you? Are you still there?"
Tamora was crouched around a corner, out of sight of the Turret. Clearly, that thing was designed to be deceptively sweet, with its sickeningly cute voice. Well, 'sweet', her arse. Sweet didn't try to kill you with lasers on sight. With a determined scowl on her face, the blonde edged carefully towards the edge of the identical white panels, getting closer and closer to the waiting robot around the corner. Back pressed against the wall, portal gun ready in both hands, Tamora stood slowly.
"Taste it!" she hollered as she darted round the corner, facing the Turret. Its friendly aim laser instantly targeted her stomach, but before it could say 'there you are' and shoot, Tamora acted. One portal above, one portal below. She hitched her gun up to rest on her shoulder, and watched with a smug smirk as the Turret fell rapidly through the portals over and over again, faster and faster, its metallic screams piercing the air.
"Oh, you think you're so clever," a sarcastic computerised voice drawled. "Well that's the oldest trick in the book. I hope you're not trying to impress anyone. Because there's just you and me. And I'm not impressed."
Tamora snorted and rolled her eyes before sauntering to the now open elevator just beyond the Turret that was still screaming as it fell. "Why would I care what you think?" she asked the camera in the ceiling as the doors slid shut smoothly. "I'm just trying to pass the time in this hellhole…gotta have some fun, don't I?" The smirk came to her face again and she shot a wink at the camera.