No Nights at Team Crafted's
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The voices were free. No longer trapped inside a box, forced into suits, etc. The fire may have melted some of the bots, but the energy released allowed all of the voices to escape into whatever after life there was. Finally able to rest if they wanted, or see other family and friend whom were already passed away. But even if their connection to the real world had loosen, that didn't mean they had abandoned everything. Those who wanted could still watch down on the real world, and many stuck around to find out what happened to not only Tyler, but Team Crafted Company.
A week or two had passed after Clara showed Tyler and Janet the pieces and parts of what was left of the animatronics. Since then, The park had announced it's reopening, and this day in particular, Tyler, Aviator, and Clara were at the park with a few robotics technicians, putting together the last of the animatronics. They were almost done, and out of all the animatronics, the only ones left were Gizzy and Bashur. The eight original had been restored, and Brice, Sketch, and a few others were recovered. The others were lined up, and Aviator was walking up and down, inspecting them to make sure nothing had been forgotten.
Tyler was a few feet away, sitting on the bench in front of the fountain, watching them, and Clara stood next to the workers, especially watching as they put together the Bashur Robot. She wanted nothing to go wrong, and it made her happy that there was something that could keep dear Bashur's memory alive.
“A happy ending?” One voice, watching the rather uneventful scene, asked, turning to the other.
“I suppose so.” Sighed Seto, looking from the scene to Gizzy, whom had asked.
“I'm going to miss walking around at night, like we did when we were free, in the animatronics.” Sky yawned. “I'm gonna miss playing around with the night guards.”
“Who said we can't anymore?” Ty asked, leaning back. “I say we still can.”
“Really?” Sky asked, looking around at the other voices.
“Of course we can.” Husky replied. “We can still haunt things in the real life.”
Seto nodded his head. “I do believe so.”
“But why would you want to? After spending so much time trapped, wouldn't it have a negative effect on your metal state or something?” The voices turned to Bashur, who wasn't convinced.
“There are some things that stick to the heart no matter how bad it is or was.” Jerome sighed. “Besides, It was fun playing games with Tyler and Mike, and though we are free of real life, we don't need to completely abandon it.”
“Hm...” Bashur nodded his head. He still didn't share quite the same thoughts they did, but he went with the flow.
“I have an idea.” Mitch spoke up, and they turned to him.
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No Nights at Team Crafted's (sequel to FnaTC)
FanfictionTyler starts his third week at his job at the Team Crafted Theme Park, along with Mike Schmidt, but things quickly get back out of hand. Whatever Team Crafted Co. told the Law force to keep them quiet about all the past deaths has worn off, and the...