Pologue

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"Did you hear?" Freddy asks, walking into the room with an excited look across his face, "New animatronics are coming in. I think they're working with us."

"That's great! More guitar solos for us rabbits." Bonnie cheers, some circuits sparking from his excitement. The crew has been playing for their Pizza Plaza for quite some time now, and performing the same old songs was getting quite boring. New pals to accompany them was the best news they've heard for a while.

"Maybe they there'll be girls." Chicka says from behind the purple animatronic, her bib shifting to her movements towards a chair. They were all relaxing at the tables in front of their stage. Foxy had joined them. He wasn't seen around much because of... certain specifies, but Freddy and the group never forgot about him.

That just doesn't include Golden Freddy. They do invite him, but he never comes. He's never seen during working hours or after. Not knowing why he's so antisocial. Chicka had brought up the fact that it could've been because of the Purple Man, but that was so long ago the animatronics have forgotten about him.

But, new animatronics joining their Pizzeria means he's still around, and they were sent to this haunted building.

XXX

4:00 am, Freddy walks into the office and scares the guard, causing him to scream and pass out. It never got old. He was about to leave when he notices a newspaper on the desk before him.

"I haven't been updated in a while..." He mutters to himself, curiosity blurring his train of thought. The news article read "New and Improved Freddy Fazbear's Pizza!" and down underneath in the description read, "Out with the old and in with the new! These polished and fresh new Animatronics will knock your socks off with their party-tastic personalities and music! Freddy the Bear, Chica the chicken, Bon-Bon the Bunny, and Foxie the Fox! Order great pizza..."

Freddy clenched the pieces of paper has tight has he could, tears merging as he cringed his face. They weren't adding new recruits, they were being replaced; scrapped.

XXX

They were placed down in the storage rooms in the back of the Pizzeria, boxes opened and their bodies displayed. The room had a chill breeze, the back doors open from transporting the new animatronics.

Once the work men left for the day, the repairs done to complete their build-up, they open their eyes and scope the surroundings. Their new home. Work.

Chica took the first step. Her repairs were quite fair; curvy hips, rosy cheeks, long lashes. She hasn't seen the original Chicka so she couldn't compare. Chica smiles, "The floor feels nice."

"It does." Says Freddy. He had a firm stomach, their signature cheeks, and a nice bow, hat and buttons. He bends down onto all fours and rubs the floors. "It's pretty dusty, kind of regret getting myself dirty." He whispers, swiping his hands over his chest. Foxie and Bon-Bon, they call her Bonnie sometimes, also take a few steps forward until they all walk out of the room and into the diner.

The pizzeria had many repairs over the past few months, and the best part was that they were assigned personal rooms/jobs. Foxie worked at arts and crafts, with her trusty parrot, Cra. She was white, same as the vixen, and had beautiful wings; multiple shades of red sprawled throughout her feathers. They had matching vibrant eyes, except Foxie's had more of an orange tint to it.

Her and Chica were very similar, with their designs of course. Her hips weren't as pronounced, but you saw them. Her crimson cheeks matched her bow tie, neatly placed on her chest.

They all were nervous, but at the same time they were excited.

XXX

The next day started, and Foxie hadn't seen any of the old animatronics. Chica and Foxie were chilling in the vixen's room, the chick spread out across her lap while playing with her cupcake, when Bon-Bon knocks.

"'Aye, Freddy says he thinks he found the scrapped animatronics." Giving each other excited smiles, they crawl up and follow Bon-Bon to behind the stage.

"Hi, we're the new recruits." Chica says, "This is Fred, Bon-Bon, and Foxie. We are so pleased to meet you." No one speaks, only a few clicks are heard unil Chicka speaks up.

"Of course they are girls. They just had to make them girls." She mutters, glaring their way. Foxie tilts her head.

"Fred and Bon-Bon aren't girls, just Chica and me. We they might seem and act like it, but you can tell by our designs."

"***k your designs!" The chicken snaps, throwing her hands above her hand exasperatingly. "Screw. You." They were taken back. Why were they behaving so hastily?

"You damn animatronics don't even know why?" Freddy asks, a snarl escaping his lips as he spoke. Toy Freddy takes a step forward, protecting his team.

"We don't, and watch your tone! If we're going to be working together, we have to get along. Not tear each other's faces off for no reason." Out of the shadows, Bonnie comes walks out, eyes bright with anger.

"We aren't working together. You are replacing us." He says, and takes a seat next to the other two.

Foxie frowns, she wasn't going to let them hate each other.

"So what? We didn't do anything to you guys, it was the human; their manager. This Purple Guy put us here. Don't direct your hate towards us-"

"It is you, though!" Freddy snaps. "We don't give a damn about that Purple Man. You are here, you are replacing us, so you guys are to blame. You guys have changed everything." 



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