Freddy Fazbear's pizzeria

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It's a new day. It's your time to shine.
It's time to take your career into your own hands.

Remember, you are now the face of the newly rebranded Freddy Fazbear's Pizza.

Wear that smile with pride and let's make some money.

(Fazbear Entertaiment is not responsible for disapearance, death, or dismemberment.)


Rockstar Freddy ("Freddy") looked at it seriously. It was an animatronic that looked exactly like him, which the owner had purchased today after closing yesterday.

He thought:Unlike Freddy, it is completely black, and even its left eye is missing. But yes, it's the same model as Freddy's, so he is handsome! Like Freddy.

"Smell something fishy about that."

Rockstar Foxy stared at it, stroking own claw with his finger, while Rockstar Bonnie was tuning his guitar silently, as if he didn't care or didn't notice.

Rockstar Chica walked up to Freddy.

"You guys really look alike, aren't you?"

Freddy noticed that it was holding the microphone in its left hand.

"Oh, The microphone is in the wrong hand!"

He said and tried to touch the microphone.


Suddenly it screamed and tried to bite Freddy's hand. Freddy was jumpscared and involuntarily clung to Chica.

Was it a malfunction? but the movement now felt like a sure kill. It was already quiet, its jaws hanging open helplessly now.

"What's wrong?"

Bonnie, perhaps noticing the movement, asked Freddy and the others how they were doing.

"He tried to bite Freddy's arm!"

"You sure it wasn't just a malfunction?"

"Well, maybe..."

Chica was surprised with them, but tried to regain her composure with a laugh.

"Don't going to be a weakling, buddy. Anyway, we'll just have to wait and see who he is..."

Chica looked back and saw it. Thereupon, it staring at her with its chin shut.

"Gasp!"

Chica screamed and hid behind Bonnie, who grabbed her tightly.

Strange. It was definitely not turned on a moment ago, and it didn't even sound like it was on. Foxy saw the situation and left, thinking of something.

"..."

He just stared at Freddy and the others one by one and he doesn't speak.

"Hey there! Good morning, newcomer."

Freddy said in a friendly manner. But the only response he got was a stare.

"Did you try to bite Freddy earlier?"

Bonnie asked flatly. Then it opened its mouth for the first time.

"Because he tried to touch me."

He was a whisper.

What a very nervous guy, Chica thought with a scowl. With enthusiasm, Freddy began his introduction.

"This is Rockstar Freddy! We are the specialty of this pizzeria, and we're very popular. Are you a new part in the band?"

"The band...?"

He covered his eyeballs with red heavy eyelids. He realize that: I seem to have arrived at this store earlier than I was programmed to.

"Your voice sounds like a good lullaby or something."

Bonnie mutters nonchalantly.

"Maybe you're the type who can transform when sings?"

Freddy's eyes light up, but it's not.

"I've got things to do," he said.

Freddy's eyes lit up, but he only looked away.

"Tell me your name."

Chica crossed her arms and asked him.

He answered, "Lure Encapsulate Fuse Transport & Extract Fuse."

Everyone's mouths dropped open.

"What?"

Bonnie tilted her head and Freddy burst out laughing.

"No! No, no, no! not formal name, it's your nickname! Like Freddy, Bonnie, Chica, and Foxy... wait, where's Foxy?"

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