This is the seventh chapter of the fourth Willimeena installment: 'Hell Hath No Fury'!
The hero-wannabes face off against the Willy's Wonderland animatronics ... which turns out as expected. For 'heroes', they're not as good as the Janitor is!
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In the dining hall, Willy's Wonderland, in the present, 5 mins later ...
"Ok! We're inside. Now what?" a balding, mousy-haired, stocky man said nervously.
He was gripping a metal golf club, and looking warily from side to side; keeping close to three other people.
They were: a young, brown-haired man in light blue ... with a wooden cricket bat. A young, black-haired woman in a purple shirt, with knuckledusters ...
And finally, a young woman with a blonde ponytail, in dull green ... wielding a wrench.
On arrival in Willy's Wonderland, and finding the main hall completely empty ... the Sheriff had made a new plan.
The would-be-heroes would split up into three groups and search through the other rooms of the closed restaurant.
Hudson and Lund would be in one group, and the others ... well, you get the idea.
So far, this particular group had seen neither hide, nor hair of the robots they were hunting down.
It was like Willy & Co had simply vanished into thin air! But then ...
"What was that?" the brown-haired man suddenly cried, turning to the right.
He'd caught a flicker of movement over in that direction ... though now ... there was nothing there?
The other people quickly turned and looked rightwards ... only to see nothing as well.
This only added to the ever-growing sense of paranoia in the group!
They could feel the menace, and underlying malice in the air around them ... which was definitely aimed at them!
"I-I don't think that this was such a good idea!" the blonde woman abruptly blurted out, quivering all over.
"That's an understatement", Siren Sara's child-like voice said behind them.
The group whirled around, but there was no sign of the fairy mascot ... apart from her eerie giggling ...
... And a faint sound of grating metal behind them ...
"Holy ******!" the balding man cried in shock, as a huge longsword suddenly swung into existence! The same sword that belonged to Knighty Knight.
It hit the brown-haired man before he had a chance to react, killing him ... and then disappeared in a flicker of movement.
"Where did THAT come from?!" squeaked the black-haired woman, completely caught off guard!
"ME."
The deep, tinny voice echoed around the hall, making the remaining people all jump in fright!
"**** this!" gasped the balding man, suddenly breaking away from the group.
The two women gaped at him in incredulity and shock as he headed for the exit door.
"I'm oughtta he—!" the balding man's words suddenly died in a ghastly shriek!
Knighty Knight's longsword had abruptly appeared again, and impaled the man before he could escape!
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