The sun is not even out, but since the incident with those men tormenting Mangle yesterday, Foxy decided to wake up early.
He marches down into the bunker where the men and Chica are sleeping. Foxy takes blankets and bangs on the wood with his fists, shouting commands. Everyone wakes up groggily. It's roughly four.
Foxy makes all the men line up. He has some words to be spoken. Foxy is the tallest and he can be the most inhumane man is he wanted, "You all wouldn't think I would have found out, would ya?" Foxy says and glares at Chica. Some of the men mutter. They have no idea what's going on besides the ones that tormented Mangle yesterday.
"I don't know who else was involved yesterday besides the ones that were shot by Bonnie and bruised jaw lines...But until I can find out which men decided it was funny to torment my wife, you all are going to scrub this ship until it is immaculate. No breaks, no feasting until it is so clean I can have an infant playing on the wood. You begin working now." Foxy says and pulls out a gun and shoots the men that had marks on their faces from Bonnie hitting them. Foxy aims it at Chica.
"No need for the gun, capt'n.." She says. Foxy raises an eyebrow.
"This is the very last chance I give you until you're done. If you go near Mangle again to torment her, you're off the ship." Foxy says coldly and puts his gun away and walks back to the cabin.
He looks into the little bedroom. Mangle isn't there.
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The Crew (Work In Progress from 2017)
Fanfic~1808~ Captain Foxy and his crew set off from his best ally, Mangle's kingdom Sullivan. They plan to explore and loot islands and raid lands. What drama may flare up? What romance wars start? (By Limitless2002) --Idea suggestions always open. OC r...
