Shade, Gloom, and Small Frown were all tracking the CEO through the entire factory through the vents. They were all angry at him, and they wanted revenge for Frowny Fox. They weren't even phased when they were face to face with the Prototype. They ended up chasing the giant claw through the vents at some points because they were just so angry. Frowny Fox hadn't done anything to deserve that death, they witnessed the death, and they didn't even know how to feel. Shade got Gloom and Small Frown to go separate ways at one point to make sure they all got the map of the whole factory figured out. Shade went back to the room that occupied Frowny Fox, Rich, and the classroom skeleton they took. Shade walks over to Frowny Fox's corpse a bit reluctant because the poor fox plushie felt scared, the room was completely dark, and dusty, nobody ever entered this part of the factory though, even after they build-a-friend the kids are often too afraid to enter into the room at the end of the hallway, and for good reason because who in their right mind would enter a dark room devoid of any kind of light. Shade shook off the fear and curled up in Frowny Fox's lap before the small plushie falls into a fitful sleep.
Gloom went a different route and decided to keep following the CEO and making sure the idiot didn't do anything stupid again, having his men shoot down an innocent mascot was all sorts of wrong, and what made it worse was there were no other Frowny Fox suits ever made, Frowny Fox was one of a kind, and he destroyed that by killing Frowny. Gloom was angry when he watched the CEO walk through the halls as if nothing happened, he seemed to be happy and proud of himself and all of his terrible work he'd forced upon everyone who worked for him. The man was a psycho and those who worked for him were either oblivious or they knew too much and were exposed of after they did their job. Gloom felt sick but he couldn't do anything as he followed the CEO around through the vents.
Small Frown felt scared but he went to find the other Smiling Critters, or anyone who could help. Small Frown felt a bit intimidated since he was usually always with Gloom or Shade, but this is something he had to do on his own, and he knew it was important. He was thinking about who he could go to though considering that none of the plushies could tell who had been killed and who was still alive. Small Frown wasn't even sure of his gender considering he always thought of Gloom and Shade as his older brothers, but Shade had said that she felt like a girl, and Gloom went with any pronouns. Small Frown just shakes his head, he didn't want to think too much about his siblings while he's alone, that would only make him feel even worse. He just had to find someone who would be willing to help them all...
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