Our First Victim
"Who's the first animatronic you want to....attack?" Mari sighed. (He didn't actually sigh, cause he's a robot....I think. He just mimicked one. LOGIC!)
"I don't want to seem too suspicious at first....I've noticed that they never talk to that foxy character. Let's start with her first."
"But even though she doesn't speak, they'll notice that she's gone Ennard." The marionette groaned.
"I know that. But it's a good thing, that she looks similar to someone else." Ennard "winked" at Marion, who quickly caught on.
This time skip is brought to you by my failure in updating this book. ;3
Ennard strolled into the parts and service closet. "Maaaaangle~ an old friend has come to visit." He sang.
There was silence before the wretched animatronic came down from the ceiling. "WHaT dO yOU w-WanT?" They asked, voice glitching madly.
"It's not what I want.....well that's a lie. I do want something from you. But your reward is worth it." Ennard smiled.
Mangle looked at him, her one good eye narrowing. "What iS it?"
"I need you to help me...'destroy' an animatronic."
"WHaT! I WoUlD never!" They snapped back folding their arms, still holding onto the ceiling.
"But Mangle, they are the ones that possess your voice box, and their parts would fit you just right." Ennard persuaded, an unnaturally large grin spreading across his face.
Mangle looked back at him questioningly. He gave a reassuring nod. "What do I haVe To d-dO?"
Another time skip, cause me lazy
Ennard walked to the other parts and service room. He poked his head in and spotted Ballora. His systems heated up, causing him to look away from her. He eyes fell upon Funtime Foxy, she was sitting alone in the corner. He whispered her name and she looked towards him. He waved a hand over. Looking around, Foxy got up and walked over to him. "What?" They asked.
"Follow me, that's what."
Ennard led the unsuspecting animatronic down the hall to the original parts and service room. Falling behind he went to the door shutting and locking it. "Now what?" Foxy asked crossing her arms.
Funtime Foxy's motion sensors were triggered, something was moving up from behind her. She quickly turned around but it was already too late. The Marionette grabbed his puppet strings, wrapping them along his confused victim. "Ugh!" Foxy shouted.
That string was pretty darn tough. Ennard walked over and sat on her body. "Now now Foxy, this won't hurt abit."
Foxy furrowed her "brow" and looked up, and saw Mangle, jaws open wide. The last thing she saw was the mouth of that animatronic biting down onto her face.
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Funtime Foxy's head had been destroyed, but the rest of the body was still intact. Ennard grin and searched the pile of broken animatronic parts and pulled out an optic sensor, or also know as an eyeball. He popped it into his empty socket and giggled to himself. "Okay Mangle, thank you for your help. I'll stick to my promise and let you keep the parts. But, you must stick to your end of the deal...."
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