FNaF SB: The Cursed Captain (Glamrock Foxy x Roxanne Wolf)

Chapter 1

Roxy couldn't contain her frustration as she approached Roxy Raceway to check on the progress of its reconstruction. The Raceway, perched directly above the troublesome sinkhole, still bore the scars of ongoing repairs.

"Augh!" Roxy exclaimed, her patience wearing thin. She unleashed a furious punch at the nearest wall, causing it to crack. "Why can't they just hurry up? Gah!" Another forceful hit and Roxy defiantly shoved past the caution tape onto the Raceway itself, shouting her grievances to the empty air. "See! This place is still safe enough for me! Why can't the kids be here yet?"

As she stomped angrily on the track, a crack appeared beneath her feet, and the ground gave way, sending Roxy tumbling into a cavern below.

"Ow..." Roxy groaned once she finally landed, pushing herself up and taking stock of her surroundings. The dim light revealed a cave-like environment. They seriously didn't fill in the sinkhole?  Roxy rolled her eyes as she dusted herself off. Unbelievable... Tentatively, she touched her hair, realizing its texture felt strange. A surge of panic washed over her, and she quickly retrieved a mirror from a compartment in her arm.

"Oh no! This is a disaster!" Roxy exclaimed, staring at her disheveled appearance in the mirror. "Not my hair! I just got it done!" The reflection staring back at her was a mess, in her eyes at least. "How??? I always manage to mess things up!" She sat down on a nearby rock and kicked some debris away. "I'm not beautiful... I'm ugly," she muttered, her emotions catching up to her.

"I think you're still beautiful." A raspy voice echoed through the cavern.

Startled, Roxy activated her night vision, scanning the darkness for the source of the voice. "Who's there?" she demanded.

Suddenly, a burned animatronic endoskeleton fell from a nearby wall, startling Roxanne so much that she jumped, dropping her mirror. Still reeling from the shock of her damaged hair, she cautiously approached the ancient animatronic, which had missing limbs and a makeshift hook for a hand.

"Who are you? What happened to you?" Roxy asked her voice a mixture of curiosity and concern.

"F... Foxy... I think," The animatronic struggled to respond, its raspy voice barely audible. "Help... repair..."

Roxy hesitated, glancing at her damaged reflection in the fallen mirror, remembering Foxy was the character she replaced. Her curiosity got the best of her, and a newfound determination flickered in her eyes.

"Fine, I'll help you," she declared, her claws deftly picking up the broken animatronic. With surprising strength, she climbed back up the cavern walls, determined to bring the ancient skeleton back to the surface.

As Roxy ascended, the dim light revealed the extent of the animatronic's damage. Wires dangled, limbs were missing, and the stench of decay lingered in the air. At least I'm more beautiful than this thing; it's almost prehistoric. Roxy couldn't help but marvel at the stark contrast between her sleek glamrock appearance and the worn, ancient Foxy.

Reaching the surface, Roxy hurried out of the Raceway and through the familiar halls of Freddy Fazbear's Mega Pizzaplex. She tried to avoid attracting the attention of other animatronics and security bots, not wanting to answer any questions about her appearance. Eventually, she made her way to the repair station, where a new Glamrock endoskeleton awaited completion.

Welp, here goes nothing. With precision and expertise, Roxy started the repair process. She combined Foxy's old endoskeleton with the new Glamrock one using new red plating she found on a table.

She was almost done with the repair when the security guard, Fitzgerald (or Fitz as the animatronics liked to call her), entered the room, a stern expression on their face.