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... The smile on the bear's face was phenomenal as he heard the chicken murmur that, his face flushing into a deep shade of red. The chicken too, seemed like she was beaming at the other's response. She set her arm over his hand that had been on the side of her face for a few minutes now, continuing to gaze into his eyes while Freddy slowly dipped his head forward until it met with hers, breathing in the scent of the female with a deep sigh.
"You've made me more determined to finish all of this and move to a better life." He cooed, nearly inaudible whirs making his ears lower. He was right, there was a flicker of determination in his eyes as well now, as he added more. "Let's end this man and his so-called creations once and for all then ... Shall we?"
Earning a nod from the female, he turned around to look at the other two, out of which Marionette's back was facing their direction, and Goldie was watching them both with his arms crossed.
"I suppose you're done?" The Golden bear inquired. However, before Freddy could come up with a suitable answer to that, the tall-black puppet spoke.
"I'm sensing movement again."
Goldie's ear perked up. "Movement?"
"It's somewhat ... safe though."
He turned to the puppet with a half-lidded gaze, grunting, "No movement's ever safe, Pups." His ear irritably twitched as he muttered that. "Not here, at lea ..." Trailing off at the sound of loud thumps from the darkness, his left eyebrow just slightly raised.
Being the only animatronic who was able to show that he could squint, Freddy's eyes became narrower as whatever it was came closer to them, one of his hands gripping around the chicken's arm firmly. The source ... or sources of the noise soon came into view, his narrowed gaze now widening with every second while the other two moved out of the way.
A flash of purple was what he saw before his head met with the ground; Chica had backed up way before that and was now staring at the scene in confusion. Only after a few seconds, a certain russet animatronic came running towards them, perking his ears up as he stopped right in front of the chicken. "Lassie?"
"Foxy?" Chica too, eyed the vulpine suspiciously, giving a glance to the other two on the ground, before looking back to him. "Where were you two?"
Foxy scratched his forearm with his hook, stepping back as the purple blur ... or Bonnie pushed himself off of Freddy, his only ear showing the fond emotion of happiness after being with his friends again, but sadly, he couldn't say anything.
"It be a lon' story, lassi-" A sudden loud roar sounded from the way the two had come from, Goldie and Marionette exchanging glances as the pirate grunted at being cut off. "I don' think it be th' time t' explain, we be 'avin' company."
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