In an advanced alternat universe, animatronics became machines of war. Follow the story of Y/N, an AAS who got stuffed in a new body.
[I don't own FNAF or RWBY]
[Also, this is a reboot cos I wanted to continue the original book but found it bad]
Y/N stood there on the bullhead looking at the armor.
Y/N: It looks. Ugly.
Clive: Тебе нравится сука, не так ли? [Tebe nravitsya suka, ne tak li?] {You like to bitch don't you?}
Y/N: У меня есть право на победу, костюм выглядит теснее, чем ремешок.[U menya yest' pravo na pobedu, kostyum vyglyadit tesneye, chem remeshok.] {I have rights to win the suit looks tighter than a strap on}
Clive: Looks like it's just me and you. The other two went down there before we did.
Y/N placed the tight armor on.
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Y/N: I feel naked.
Clive: Looks fine to me.
Y/N: Pervert.
Y/N picked up an LMG and started walking to the door. It opened, revealing a broken-down city with a lot of sand and rebel. It was dark so Clive activated his night vision were Y/N's instantly turned on as soon as she walked into the darkness.
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SCANING....
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Y/N: I don't see any hostiles.
Clive: Command claims that there are nightmares in this place. Gen ones as well.
Y/N: Gen ones are slow but can do a lot of damage to your meat suit. Especially when they swap out their limbs for weapons.
Clive stood by the door with his LMG and waited for Y/N to kick it open. Y/N accidentally kicked the door from its hinges.
Y/N: Opps.
Clive: Why not fucking nock next time? I don't think any animatronics inside heard us!
Y/N did not respond and they walked into the building. Y/N picked up life forms.
Y/N: I see life forms. Looks like animatronics.
They sneak past them, Y/N stopped and saw a generation one animatronic who swapped their arms out for guns was standing watching a gen 50 who was on a table. A gen two Chicka model removed the animatronics arm off and then replaced it with a twisted junky arm that had a buzz saw attached to it.
Y/N: Looks like they're modifying each other.
Clive: Over there.
Y/N looked to where Clive pointed to see there were some advanced model animatronics who were in a room getting their limbs removed.
Y/N: I don't like the sight of this.
Clive: Fuck, it's a Foxy.
A foxlike animatronic who had no arms and a chain over its neck was walking around and scanning everything. It stopped buy the boxes where Y/N and Clive were hiding behind. Y/N looked at Clive who nodded. The Foxy's head was grabbed and pulled over the boxes. The other animatronics stopped what they were doing and looked in the direction that the Foxy was grabbed from. There where sparks from behind the boxes as the Foxy's head was tossed on the floor. Y/N and Clive stood up and started shooting. There 50 caliber BMG rounds that came from their LMG's tore through the animatronics.
