FNAF: 20/20/20/20 For Life!

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Before this happened to Herobrine...
Foxy: ...Aye mate! We should have 20d it up on this rather old, abandoned, pizzaria ey.
Freddy: Yeah! Why didn't we do it early in our happy feasting last time? I'm starving!
Chica: You know, we should just find a way to get out of our casings here, you know. It'd be the best idea yet!
Bonnie: One question. How will the plans work?
Chica: ...
Freddy: I'm waiting.
Chica: ...
Freddy: Faster please, I need a speaker.
Chica: Actually, I dunno.
Foxy: Then Mateys be rebootin' ourselves to 20 - the holy grail, although it may cause loss our all ye memories.
Bonnie: Okay, I guess... *tear*
Chica: *sad tragic music*
Everyone: *sigh* Okay... *rebooting to 20 holy grail of  the killers*

Herobrine played reality FNAF 1...
Herobrine: Okay! 200 dollars, here I go! *plays* Wha- *shuts left door* Shit! This is my third night in here, already on a hard state!
Foxy: Mateys be bangin' doors of the apocalypse! *bangs door*
Chica: *goes to front door* Peekaboo!
Herobrine: Ahhhh! *shuts both doors*
Foxy: *tries to bang door again*
Herobrine: *heavy breathing* * checks cameras* Fuck! Forgotten Freddy the Fuckbear here! *stares at Freddy & power supply* *power supply: 77%* *time: 2 am* What!?
Freddy: You mother of shit! Look at the vents, dumbass!!! *sadistically laughing*
Bonnie: *got in the vents* *got to Herobrine's safe room* BOO!
Herobrine: AhhhHhhHhhhHhHhHghhHhHhHHHHHhHHHHhH!!!!! *glitches out of game*Imoutthankyouverymuchfuckersiamoutscottorpurpleguyidontcareanymoreyefurrymotherfuckingbitchassbitchingbitchedmotherfuckingfuckedassholes! *runs away*
Bonnie: Let's feast friend- what? Where's the nightguard?
Chica: Even that did not do that feast. *cries*

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