One of Rage
Metal footsteps rang through the hall as foxy kicked it into over drive. Making quick turns and brakes. He couldn't quite remember where Ballora was supposed to be. Which room that is.
It felt like years until he found the door. Grabbing the handle he swung it open. Funtime Freddy, Mangle, Ennard and Ballora were all surprised to see him.
As if on que all of them except for Mangle and Ennard backed away. Knowing the rumor about how foxy had killed Baby. "That hunk of metal is a dirty liar!" He shouted, pointing at Ennard, who faked a shocked expression.
"Me?! Why in Freddy's name would I do something like that?!" He shouted back, making his voice louder than Foxy's.
"Because Ye are a selfish prick!" Foxy yelled, feeling his generator heat up in anger.
"But why would you even consider Ennard to do that?! You bit him!" Funtime Freddy responded, holding Bon Bon close to himself.
"It was in self defense! And ye can even ask Mangle! Heck she's wearing your dead friends corpse!"
Foxy's sharp clawed finger pointed in the direction of Mangle who immediately froze. "Eh-what are you talking about? I'm Funtime Foxy!" She said, nervousness present in her voice.
"Oh yeah? Then explain why Ye eyes are so sunken in, and Ye colors so dull, that they make the marionette jealous?!" Foxy said, making a small joke, to prove his point.
All eyes fixated to Mangle.
One of concern
One of suspicion
One of proudness
And one of rage
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