Five Nights at Freddy's: Race to Survivor's End

Chapter 3: Night 2-The Unknown Easter Eggs

Phone Guy: "...So because of the recent power outage, your power is kinda limited at the moment, but since nothing has been reported recently, you should be fine."

*beep*

Sailor: "UGH!!! I SWEAR this guy thinks this place is literally some UNICORN PARADICE!"

Sinakumi: "Oh....tonight something bad is gonna happen..."

Sailor: "Oh, ain't THAT obvious!!!"

Sailor and Sinakumi had just arrived at the office flashlight and tablet in hand. Both thinking that this Phone Guy is seriously mental. But now they're both think about what limited power they had now...and the legit hours they had to waste. Sailor patrolled the doors while Sinakumi whipped through the cameras.

Sailor: "Anything happing?"

Sinakumi: "Nothing yet."

She first kept an eye on the stage where the nonhuman looking animatronics stared off in the distance of the dinning room. She wondered why Chica looked so elegant and model like that one time. And how did she know he was a male? Not even Sinakumi knew the answer to that.

Sailor: "Make sure you're monitoring that Pirate Cove place. Foxy's there..."

Sinakumi: "Right...uh..."

Sailor: "Sina?"

Sinakumi: "Why...why is he looking at me...?"

Sailor: "Let me see...oh gosh you're right...look you gotta keep checking on him. I don't know how Scott makes these games, since everything is so freaking random..."

Sinakumi: "No freaking duh...."

Trying to sound calm and collected like Sailor was looking like, Sinakumi tried to distracted herself with staring at Foxy's yellow glare. But she completely forgot about the stage and Chica made his move.

Sailor: "Dang...!"

*punch*

Sailor punches the right door button and the door flies shut. She switches on the flashlight and Chica's frozen, male model figure stares at the girls who were now shivering.

Sailor: "S-Sin...a....Sinakumi? Why didn't you see that duck boy dashing through the hallways?"

All Sinakumi could hear through her fears were; 'Sinakumi', 'duck boy', 'dashing' and '...ways'. The rest was completely omitted and her brain was quick to try to make sense out of Sailor's words. Which ended up in something that was completely different.

Sinakumi: "W-what...does...C-Chica's...f-freaking looks gotta do about...o-our current s-situation...?!"

Sailor: "...Right back at you..."

Sailor...seeming to still be sane, taps on the glass where Chica's face was still projected. She looked really close at his face, then she clicked the flashlight off. Clicked it back on. Chica wasn't there. Sinakumi resumed looking through the cameras and saw that Foxy wasn't there. She flipped through the cameras and stopped at the left hallway shrieking a scream of bloody murder. Chica flinched sneaking back into the dinning room.

Sailor: "Sina! Do you WANT them to know where we are!?"

Sinakumi: "Not now...!"

Sinakumi dropped the tablet like it was some white hot branding iron and slammed her hand on the left door button. Just in time to hear a crash on the other side of the door, followed by a low grumbling voice...

Foxy: "Urgh...ah...he...me..."

The two girls held their breath but couldn't make out the words right. Once they felt complete silence and safety of Foxy's retreating steps, Sailor made a grab for Sinakumi's shoulders and shook her like crazy.