Mark and Pure waited quietly, listening to the sound of the animatronics moving around the house. Pure bounced the flashlight nervously as footsteps drew closer to the open door. She glances over at Mark, ready by the door. Just in case.
Her breath practically stopped when a heavy puff of air blew into her face. She almost gagged at the intense smell of rotting flesh. Her instinct was to close the door, but she knew she couldn't do that. Not when Felix and Anthony needed her. She was determined to save her new friends.
She flicks on the flashlight.
Mark sees Pure freeze, and before he could make a move, a giant yellow shape jumps past him....towards her. He knew what his job was in this. He wanted to save them just as much as Pure did. Using a jump rope they found, he wraps the rope around the ananimatronics arms and pulls it back.
All Pure can see is hundreds of teeth thrusting toward her, her head almost in the animatronics beak. At least she knew Chilled or Pewds weren't in Chica's suit. "Mark! Throw it out!"
Focusing the muscle he had, he wrestles the bird out of the room, releasing the wings and jumping back in before it could get him, closing the door shut behind him. His breath came rapidly, he did just struggle against a robot, which is pretty impressive and kind of unrealistic. Bad author, bad.
Anyway, Pure smiles at him, "Nice job, one down, three more to go!"
Mark just groans and slides to the floor.
"At least you were able to get the jump rope back."
