[Beatnik]

Parrapups, or Parras, are an omnivorous, aviary quadrupedal species that originated from tropical areas, but after they were domesticated, they gained more levels of fur and different beaks. All parras spend a lot of time cleaning themselves, and preening their feathers if they have wings. Parras come with a variety of tails and beaks, but good luck finding one that does! Having a large gene pool Parras also have the chance to show some mutations. They come in a large variety of colors including bright neons and dull greys. All parras are a very social in some way and love to whistle, sing, and chatter to others- Parra or not!

Woo! Here's ParraChell! This is going to be a bit of a weird one: you can go ahead and change her design(Seriously it's chell). It's weird because I don't do this very often. Pretty up your forms as you want, but you must include the requirements.

End Date
May 25th

Requirements:

Username:
Sex: Female
One Piece of Art
Story about the hardest test chamber she faced

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[Galactica Tsunami]

ParraChell #43... Are you saying there are 42 other ParraChells!? And I missed them all!?

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Greetings, humans! I am .TARDIS, here to try out for this darling little Chell Parra! She is so darling. I'm a giant Portal and Portal 2 fan, so this is totally a huge thing for me.
Sex:
She is indeed a female. No way in all of space would a Chell Parra be a male.
Story of the test chamber:
Chell silently padded out into the huge, dark area. Her claws clinked on the metal pathway, the sound resonating through the entire area. She padded to the edge of the catwalk and stared down at what appeared to be a brown liquid. It smelled rancid, causing Chell to quickly move her face away. Looking to her left, she spotted a sign. With a rather simple yet well-explaining picture, the sign illustrated that no living thing should touch whatever the odd liquid was... That was a rule Chell could certainly abide by. The whole area was rather eery. It was very dark, the metal catwalk creaked every time Chell took a step, and there were bits of what seemed to be parts of the facility in the huge lake of acid.
With a quiet sigh, Chell looked behind her and spotted another catwalk above where she was. There were actual doors up there, though most of them seemed unaccessible. But it most definitely couldn't hurt to go check, at least. Still uneasy, Chell padded along the rickety steel bridges until she reached a staircase. The intelligent test subject examined the steps for a moment before carefully setting a paw on one of them. It squeaked a bit, though it didn't budge under her paw.
The staircase seeming like one of the safest things since she fell down into this pit, Chell quickly hoisted herself up onto the steps. She hastily made her way up until she reached the top catwalk. She felt it shift slightly under her paws, causing her to freeze in place for one brief moment. However, she stayed taciturn through the whole thing, not even uttering a squeak of fear. As soon as the bridge stopped shifting, though it was only about a second, Chell began to pad forward once again. This catwalk surprisingly didn't squeak as much as the bottom one, though Chell didn't feel too much safer from the last.
Padding to the first door, Chell stood on her hind legs and leaned all her weight onto the door. It didn't budge. She grabbed the handle with her claw and pulled against it. The walkway screeched, but the door didn't budge one bit. Without even a sigh, Chell turned to walk to the next door. Once again, she leaned her weight onto it. Once again, no result. She pulled once more, but nothing happened, just like the last one. The doors didn't even slightly budge. Not even a sliver. Her hope ever so slightly dwindling, Chell went on to the next door.
Repeating the action several times, Chell made absolutely no progress. She made it to the end of the row of doors and stared around the area for another way out... Or in. She wasn't exactly sure where she was. Seeing no other way, she decided to try again. After coursing the row of vitrified doors once again, Chell finished, unsuccessful just like the last time. She repeated the action one final time before sitting down at the end of the walkway. She was beginning to give up hope, but hadn't quite stopped trying yet.
Chell repeated the attempted action what seemed like an infinite amount of times. To her it felt like it took hours to find the real way out, but she's not sure how long it took, even after she got past it. She just finished trying to pry a door near the middle of the row open. Now frustrated, she kicked away some rubble with her paw. It was a small pebble, but a bunch of larger rocks rolled off the walkway as the pile that very pebble was supporting fell apart. Chell noticed that the door was just wedged shut by rubble on both sides.
Then it hit her. If she could just clear the rocks- no! She spotted a little opening and peered inside, seeing the walls plastered with the moon rock paint that conducted the portals. She aimed her portal gun through the tiny opening and shot an orange portal, relieved as it worked perfectly. She hopped back toward the beginning of the row of doors, where she remembered seeing another white wall. Shooting a blue portal, the pathway was opened, and Chell happily and hastily went on to the next problem that stared her in the eye.

Based on my actual experience with Beyond the Seal when I played Portal 2 for the first time. vuv
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Story about the hardest test chamber she faced:
Chell stood in the center of the chamber, Wheatley staring at her from a screen above. The room trembled and Wheatley laughed. "Little Chell afraid? Well you should be! I always told you that little old MORON Wheatley could do better..." he called out to her. PotatOs laughed at Wheatley's comment. Chell grinding her beak in a growl and shot a portal at the wall, and another on the floor below her. She jumped off the ledge through it and was soon shot out the other. She narrowed her eyes at Wheatley and crashed into the screen. He laughed. "Parras are quite smart actually!" he said sarcastically. She grabbed a mutated companion cube and hurled herself off of a ledge in front of a turret guard. They shot rapidly at her, but the held the cube in front. Chell shot a portal in the air and was soon launched up again. Proudly carrying the companion cube, she lightly placed it on the button and smiled...

[Beatnik]

Not very many entries, but I wasn't expecting much on this one, can't wait to see art though

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There, I finished my form :D

[Beatnik]

[Beatnik]

[corrosive_limes]

Username: corrosive_limes
Sex: Female
One Piece of Art: Art so far:
There you are

Story about the hardest test chamber she faced: WIP

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I'm not very good at stories, so I'm leaning on art.