Log #4
Mike FOV
I was looking at my M4, I can still hear their laughs, their shitty love .
Who needs love when you serve the Fukin US?! Your love is the gun, nobody else, or you are not a true American.
I lost my good friends, John, Paul, David, Paul and Martinez, the only ones I had, the only ones I opened, but now what? I will close myself again and await for my death.
The elevator sound woke me up from my mind, I could see trucks unloading food, ammo and reinforced caps. We made our little base here, even set up a canteen, we got the chance to enjoy our lives a bit, by drinking and talking about our families, friends, retard things done 3 years ago and much more.
(a/n):*sleeps*
(a/n's braincell): *brings up retard stuff done 3 years ago*
Only one thing kept us safe, the blast door, or how we call it the hell's gate.
I could hear their laughs the screaming of men, desperately trying to get help, sometimes they try to come throw the vents, but they get welcomed by a nice reinforced cap, with some bullets, but we had to move our supplies are limited, we can't stay here forever.
Mike: Lads! The time has come, to kick some Yanderic ass~!
Vadim: Capitalist Ass, blyat!
Hanz: Britsh Ass!
My team formed up, happy with their morale up, a scene that anyone would love to see, but the real question is how we will look after?
Mike: We have 10 rooms and 2 hallways to secure plus the bunker, where the survivors are. Prepare yourselves
Team Alpha:*loads weapons, opens flashlight activates thermal scopes*
Mike: CTB (Commander Team Beta), prepare the caps!
CTB: On it! We will be right in your back!
CTB gathered his team behind us, with some little facility cars caring reinforced caps.
Mike: 3...2...1...! Welcome to the ricefields Motherfuckers!
*opens blasts door*
A long hallway, bathed in blood, bullets and human parts, our flashlights were like the multiple stars in a dead galaxy. The smell of death strongly hitted us, some of us even vomited.
Soldier 4: THIS THINGS AREN'T YANDERES! THEY ARE FUCKING KILLING MACHINES!
Soldier 32: Maybe because we build them to fight our enemies.
Hanz: Understandable, I'm going home.
Mike: No you won't little German boy~You fight or I will let lady Yamato to have a good care of you.
Hanz:*shivers* Damn you!
Vadim: Can we start? I have a cold Vodka in my fridge.
*cans moving*
Mike: What the? Vents? CHECK THE VENTS!
Two open vents here in our left and right, and of course two girls waited for the right moment to strike.
Soldier 7:*gets dragged in the vent* HELP ME!! SOMEBODY!*gets dragged even more*
Soldier 8: Comi-*falls down unconscious*
Hanz: Fuck! Those things are using sleeping darts!!
Mike: We lost one! DAMN IT! You little fuckers are really want to get me pissed! Here I am pissed*in the vent from the front*
*boooom*
Blood and one almost destroyed hand came out and of course blue things, going back to ressurect the bitch.
???: Onii-chans!
HUH?!
Vadim: Don't tell me*facepalm* We have to kill kids too?! I'm donne with this job!
Mike: Wait what is that in the dark?! Blue eyes? Again?
???: Go my destroyers, get me one or two~!
Hanz: WELL! We are searched by lolipolice too, what a fucking wonderful day!
Soldier 5: They are harmlessly look at them *pat Mitsuki falls down unconscious*
Soldier 6: What the- GUYS! WHAT IS THAT THING?!
Hanz: A ticket towards that, I assure you Kamarad.
???: My, my children, come to your mother, don't be shy, I won't harm you~*comes closer*
Mike:*throw another grenade towards FDG* Hug these!
The ??? protected herself from the blast, by using those mechanical sharks.
Mike: Well, this is new!
???: ONII-CHANS COME WITH US!
Vadim: I dunno what to do, help?
Soldier 11: Scare them dumbass*shoot at their legs* see!
???:*runs towards FDG crying*
???: Don't bully your sisters, or I will get mad.
Hanz: Don't piss her off, those mechanical things didn't even got scratched.
Mike: And how to you want to complete this mission? Killing ourselves?
???: Killing yourselves?! As a mother I won't let you do that.*starts to get closer while the mechanical sharks defend her*
Then we heard a horn, it has our T-90.
Vadim: Comrades let's see how the Stalinium shell in action.
Yup, we are crazy!
I saw how the tank slowly entered the hallway, it was big enough for it to enter.
T-90: LOADING VODKA!
VODKA!?
After those words, I see a shell shaped like a Vodka flying towards to the strange girl.
*SOVIET ATHEM*
T-90: VODKA SHELLS ARE THE BEST!
Vadim: INDEED COMRADE!
Hanz: How did this tank-
T-90: In mother Russia everything is possible.*shots*
In instant the shell flew straight to the woman hitting her sharks.
???: My, my SOMEBODY NEEDS A PUNISHMENT.
T-90: Ivan, blyat! That was HEAT? WE NEED AP! NOW!
I was staying there looking at what is going now.
AFTER THIS SHIT I'M GOING HOME!
(a/n): No you won't~
Mike: We have anything else? C4?
Hanz:*pulls from his backpack two C4* I have these, hope they will work.*throws them at FDG* Blitzkrieg~*presses the red big button*
The explosion was soo powerful that made the hallway to fall, making the ones beneath it fish food.
Mike: Close call, huh.
Thanks God, we survived, why are they soo hesitant? We were just standing there, something is not alright.
(a/n): FNAF TIME!
Mike: T-90 go to surface I have a bad feeling.
T-90:*leaves listening hardbass*
Vadim: My comrades! No regrets for meeting them, alright soo can we clean this level already blyat?
Mike:*hesitate* Let's go, push slowly check for vents and breakers.
We slowly started to walk in the other hallway. Death, the smell of death made us put our gasmasks on, just silence, only our steps and breaths made some notice, the rest was dead.
I want to know, if this things are Yanderes or Killing Machines? Why are we saving them? Blowup this place, something is here, something very important that made them to not nuke this place, but what is it?
*crack*
Mike:*holds fist* Defensive!
We then slowly pushed, forward for where the noise came from.
Vadim:*whispers* Stalingrad Yandere version.
Hanz:*whisper* I see no bombers and snipers.
Mike: Shhhhh!
Come on Mike finish this thing, slowly and safe, then you can go back home.
In our walk we found on the wall a circuit braker.
Mike:*whisper* Let's light this place up!
I opened the circuit braker, the lights slowly came to life, ventilation and speakers?
Speaker:*static*Sys-sys-tem on-line . . .
Mike: Already? All breakers are on? Wtf?
Vadim: Maybe something made our job easier.
Hanz: Security office at the end of the hallway.
Mike: This is a damn long hallway, CTB any vents?
CTB: No, luckily just small ones, only rats could sneak throw. Still, for how big this facility is to ventilate it you would need tons of big vents.
Mike: Rooms in my our left and right, sleeping quarters.
Vadim: Hope they have a fridge with a cold Vodka, blin. Is too hot!
Hanz: A little to hot maybe the thermostat is malfunctioning?
Mike: For a facility like this, that thing would have a failsafe, somebody put it like that.
Mike *takes radio*: CTC are you at ventilation props?
CTC:*radio* Yes
Mike:*radio* The air is hot outside?
CTC:*radio* Is coldly, but I feel incredible heat from the ones that pump the air out.
Mike:*radio* Thanks!
I took the map of the facility and looked for the thermostat, it was in the security office.
Mike:. . .
Speaker: War-warning! Temperature high! Failsafe error . . .
Vadim:, There is your failsafe comrade.
Soldier 5: Sir, is too hot!*falls down from the immense heat*
Hanz: Too hot*falls down*
I could feel my powers leaving me, the smell, something was in the air an agent that activates at heat.
I have to withstand, this gasmask is the only thing that keeps me awake.
When I looked behind all my teammates were laying on the ground, even with their gasmask on, the agent still made them sleep.
Is my body immune at this thing, or it's effect is slower.
CTC:*radio* ARE YOU THERE ANY-*static* We*static* ARE-
???:*radio* Ara~ara what a cute Commander, your big-sister will take care of you~
CTC:*radio* STAY AWAY! Damn you!
That's the last words I got from my radio.
???: Vital sign lost decleared KIA.
I literally shitted my pants after hearing that, it was my tablet were our vital signs were shown.
Team Alpha
23 life signs. . . 21 weak vital signs . . .
1 high heart beat rate
1 MIA
Team Beta
20 life signs . . . 18 weak vital signs
3 declared KIA, 2 MIA
Team Charlie-Warning!
Error 4578 No vital signs/connections detected!
. . . 23 declared MIA/KIA. . .
retrying in 30 seconds
Belfast: How are you still awake? My recipe would work even with gasmasks on, I would love to see why you are immune~*hearts in the eyes*
The fucking maid! GREAT! Hope she's the only one.
Belfast: Sheffield, Dido and Sirius please come and help me carry our masters~!
Me and my stupid mouth, how about Kaga?
Belfast: Kaga, I didn't expected you to be here.
Kaga: Well I was walking by soo I secured to pay a visit~oh my Mike is not sleeping.
Belfast: Want to take care of him?
Kaga: *equips rigging* Yes, thank you.
This world really hates me!
I couldn't move, my legs wouldn't move just like two rocks, hardly I could stay on my knees.
Mike:*breaths heavily* Stay . . . away!
Gun! COME ON HANDS AND ARMS I NEED TO SHOOT!
Nothing, all I could do was to see Kaga coming closer and closer followed by those maids.
Kaga: Not running or shooting?~ Do you remember what you started when we first met?
Oh fuck. . .THEY REMEMBER WHAT HAPPEND TO THEN AFTER THEY DIE?! WHAT KIND OF SORCERY IS THIS!
(a/n):*coughs*Sir*coughs*ens.
Mike: No?? I remember killing you!
Kaga:*giggles* Oh my stupid Mikey, before when you marked me.
Nani?!
Mike: Nani?!
She came even closer and kneeled in front of me, her blue shaped eyes trying to penetrate my soul.
Kaga: When you put your hands on my thighs, and told you that you could fuck me in front of everyone~ Science then I kept satisfying myself at you fucking me all day.
Me? Fucking? That fox?
I mean I would fuck her, BUT NOT WHEN SHE'S YANDERE!
Mike: . . . Overwrite detonation sequence, engage.
Juliet: Voice not recognized, please try again.
Fuck, I am fucked soo fucked!
Kaga: I see, Belfast I will leave the rest in your care I will bring him to my room, and contact Mushashi too.
. . . . . . . . . . . Why ? This is how I will end? . . . .
Mike: I will-*falls unconscious*
(a/n): Nobody gets raped or loses the V-Card, calm.
Will Mike, Hanz, Vadim and the others make it out?
Vote time!!!!
1. FNAF-1 things (Doors, doors light, cameras)
2. FNAF-2 ( Kaga's pantsu as mask, flashlight, Eagles box Enterprise, cameras)
3. FNAF-3 (Sound with Windows XP with hentai crashing, vents and cameras)
You can combine 2 options, soo yeah. I want to know how the action will go and things.
Don't ask about Kaga's pantsu.
Meanwhile
(a/n): There another chapter done, hope she won't find out that Mike is gonna use her pantsu as mask.
Kaga:*bursts throw door* SOO THERE DISSAPEARED MY PANTIES!
(a/n): Is for good purpose, is gonna save lives! There is Amagi !
Kaga:*turns around* Huh?
(a/n): YEEET! *jumps on a Yak-3 and flies towards the Soviet Yunyun*
Kaga: LET THE HUNT BEGIN!
Sorry I couldn't load photos they wouldn't even load lol
Cya! Stay safe, wear masks, avoid Karen's and Susan's.
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