"It is I, The Avenger!"
It was just a burst pipe, hardly anything to stress over. But, deciding to humour Chica's statement about a 'hero' you wait. She could not have made it anymore obvious anyhow.
With Chica gone that left you alone in the kitchen. Though the muffins looked delicious you try to stave off the temptation. Checking Chica's location on the watch, she was just outside the bakery not moving much.
If those muffins really were for Bonnie, he would've appreciated you not eating them...though on the other hand if you tested them and said they were great he would love that too...He really loved seeing food themed after him. Sodas, cakes, candies and more. After his 'revival' it was one of the first things he saw fit to do.
He was big on branding. After being 'out of commission' for so long he wanted to re-stake his 'claim on the plex', something Freddy and Chica enthusiastically helped with.
Noticing Chica had left the fridge open you go to close it, that sweet scent of rich blueberry and brown sugar hitting your nostrils. Maybe just one bite wouldn't hurt. You start to reach for the cooling muffins and-
"Ah! Citizen!" A feminine-trying-to-sound-manly voice called out. "You can't have those! They aren't for you."
Startled, you turn, seeing an animatronic, one with a strangely similar size, demeanour and appearance another animatronic who was just here. Of course it wasn't exactly her.
She held two spotlights in either of her arms.
"Just a second, citizen." The animatronic said as she bent down and placed both spotlights behind her, pointed at her. With a flick of the switch on each they came alive, partially blinding you but giving her complete illumination.
"It is I, The Avenger!" She declared, posing heroically.
'The Avenger' was one of the animatronics, that much was clear. Built of metal, gears and electronics she stood tall. Though while most of the animatronics' 'clothing' were just coloured pieces of their body, the Avenger wore actual clothing.
Up top she wore a burgundy-coloured mask, a gold outline around her eyes and around the mask to signify goggles. Her 'tufts of hair' were done up in the same gold-colour.
She wore shoulder pads, each pad with a series of plastic padding that curved and stretched. To your understanding they were supposed to be feathers though being gold-coloured looked more like she glued a bunch of bananas to her shoulders.
She wore a long-sleaved sweatshirt covered in the same burgundy/gold mixture, a gold line down each arm, the sleaves and a band around her left arm. On front and displayed in a bright yellow sewn on her chest was her symbol.
An eagle, wings spread out, looking particularly pissed. It was clearly supposed to represent her, though looked more like she stole it from a flag. Something about it was distinctly...European.
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Pop Goes the Balloon
AdventureYou are (your/name), or Red, or The Technician. You are now a 'manager of animatronics'. With the success pulled off in what is now termed the 'Meltdown Incident', you were hired as a technician manager for The Freddy's Pizza Plex restaurant. It has...