Marion let out a sigh as he continued to lead Ballora back to her room. He couldn't let the workers see her. That would ruin this whole thing. " I'm sure those Ballerinas will turn up soon." The puppet sighed, blocking the door.

Ballora tried to protest, but failed at coming up with a reasonable argument. He was right, they would turn up soon...right?

                                *+*

The Minireena's eyes shifted around the room they had fallen into. It was a huge kitchen, full of people, and of course Chica, who would occasionally pop in to take pizza to children. Nobody had seemed to notice that they were there, but it was to dangerous to move.

The risks were too great, but the biggest fear that was on their mind was: what if someone stepped on them. They would be crushed in an instant!

There had to be a way out there just had to be.....

                                *+*

"Gosh darn it were be those tiny ballerinas!" Foxy grumbled, his foot tapping becoming more anxious and angry.

He wanted to get out so he could warn the other animatronics about Ennard's plan. Heck! He was probably picking them off right now!

"Hiya pirate~" A voice chimed.

Foxy growled. "What do ye want?!"

"Yeesh that's no way to greet a friend."

"Ye ain't my friend Ennard. What are you even doing here??"

Ennard's body lowered to the ground, wires pultruding from his back and onto the ceiling. His hand stayed glued behind his back. "Oh~ I just came to throw out some trash!" With a dark chuckle he through Fun Time Foxy's torso on to the ground.

It made a splat as oil connected with the floor. Foxy was disgusted. "What are Ye hoping to achieve mate???! Killing these innocent robots for your own selfish needs!"

Ennard nearly exploded with laughter. "I wouldn't expect a low life like you to understand~ Tata~~~~" he waved.

Foxy lunged at him, but he was gone within second. He spat angrily breaking his own accent . "AH FUCK YOU!"