"Ahoy, Matey's! And W-Welcome to the Pirate's C-Cove!"

Little kids ran around, screaming and having fun in the Cove. A small group of kids gathered around the stage, where Foxy the Pirate talked to them. There was one kid who was the dare-devil of the group and she climbed up onto the stage with Foxy. Some of the kids protested while a few more of them joined her on the stage.

"I see ye ladies walkn'-walkn' around like a true p-pirate of the seas!"

Foxy laughed a heartwarming laugh which looped a few time before he started again with his audio. The manager was there that day and made a mental note to have a repairman to come in after the Place closed. He walked up to the stage.

"Kids, you shouldn't be up there. It's not...you should really get down from there."

The dare-devil girl who led the kids on the stage faced the manager.

"You're not my mom! You can't tell me what to do!"

The girl turned around and turned her attention to Foxy. The manager sighed and looked around. He spotted a woman filming the kids on the stage. He approached the woman. Even if she wasn't the girls mother, she must be one of the children's mother.

"Excuse me, madam. Could you please tell your child to get off the stage?"
The woman sighed, "She's not hurting anyone. Let her play with the fox if she wants to play with the fox."

The manager started to try to reason with the woman while the kids on stage started to poke and prod Foxy.

The dare-devil girl giggled, "Mommy! He has a hook! He looks so weird!"

Before everything went black for her she heard the fox whisper, "Not in control...."

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Before Foxy knew what was happening, his canine teeth lunged for the girl. They grabbed the front of her head, piercing the front of the brain...the frontal lobe. He realized what he did and let go, letting the girl fall to the ground. Everything was silent for a moment and then the Pizzeria erupted in chaos. Parents grabbed their children while the kids screamed and cried.
Foxy heard the master whispering, "Oh my God..." Over and over again.
He looked down at his suit to find it a crimson color.

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He decided that red....was a beautiful color.