Rock and Roll like Nobody Knows

Where's the Manuel

Roxy and Gregory made it to the storage area in Monty Golf. Roxy managed to carry two of the boxes, while Gregory carried the third one which was the lightest. Roxy kept a fast pace to get out of the golf course, she didn't want Monty catching them, she never liked to admit it, but she was somewhat fearful of him. He had the strength to rip anyone apart if he wanted to.

Luckily they made it out and headed to parts and service.

"What's in these boxes anyway?" Roxy asked.

"uh..." Gregory didn't think that far ahead, "It's a surprise."

Roxy glanced at him, suspicious, but hummed in response. It took longer than expected to reach parts and service, but finally, they made it. Roxy left him to do whatever he was planning, only knowing that it was a 'surprise'. 

Once he was alone, he opened the boxes, it was unreal the amount of damage there was. Whatever did this was insanely powerful. He started to look over the details of the mystery so far. Monty was the main suspect, the bowtie and boxes of parts were found in his area, and Freddy and the others seem to be cautious of him. It seemed so obvious now, but why has no one thought of it before? Maybe there was a lack of evidence before now? 

He started to take out a few parts at a time, it was like opening a new lego set, a very brutal one. He started to notice that some parts were more intact than others like the job got lazier after a while. 

So far it looked like he had the arms and a torso, a few joints as well. There were no signs of legs though or the head. Most of the boxes content contained ripped-up and shredded purple plush fur. He probably only had 50 percent of the body in total. 

He got up and looked around, heading over to a production line area. Perhaps there was something about the Bonnie model. He turned on a computer near the area, it showed blueprints of each robot. He went through each file, nothing stood out until he got to Monty's. There were a few emails remarking about an accident that destroyed his legs, looks like they used Bonnie's legs to fix him. That explained his ability to jump so well.

Gregory sighed in frustration, things started to get a bit confusing in the mystery, why would they use Bonnie for parts instead of repairing him? Why would they put the remaining parts in storage rather than trashing or recycling them? It made no sense. He kept going through files, finally, he came across one that read 'discontinued'. The first thing that popped up was Bonnie's model. 

The system was fairly simple it seemed, or so said the instructions for employees. He placed the remaining parts on a conveyer belt leading into the production line. The fur was put into a bin for recycling what could be salvaged. Pressing on a few buttons and keys, the place came to life. However, he didn't know how long it would take. He sat down on the floor, entertaining himself with a few stray bolts and washers for the time being.