After some time everyone started to calm down and adjust to the situation. I sit and one of the tables busy with fixing the minor damages to Foxy and Chica. Bonnie and Mangle are busy cleaning the place up, like mopping up blood, pick up bullet casings and digging out the shots I missed. As for Freddy, she's keeping a close eye on me while she takes out any rubber bullet still stuck in my body. Nobody says anything for now but I can guess what they are thinking. Freddy is the first to talk. "Tell me how is it possible that you were able to do this?" she asked as she pointed out what I did.
"I have three engineering degree. For if you include my military engineering skills. Thanks to that I know all the vulnerable parts in your design that are easy to fix though of damaged or temperate with can cause major problems," I answered. There as another awkward silence.
"Okay, then tell me how is it that you know our design?" she asked. I briefly wave my hand towards Mangle.
"When I started fixing Mangle, I had to carefully take her apart even further than she already was and mix and match the spare parts with her broken ones. After that I quickly studied her interior designers from everything to hydraulics to wiring. Then I started putting her back together again. During this time I lurned by first hand experience how you animatronics work, move, react and function. You can see the bruises I got from trial and error. And with my unique photographic memory I was able to build a 3D blueprint in my mind in great detail," I explained while moving on to Foxy, "and thank to that I can more or less guess where
where the vulnerable parts are laid out in your body's. With this knowledge I was able to incapacitated Chica and the Captain her." Chica got up for the table after I finished with her. "Also, I apologize for what I did. You must understand that from my point of view I hade to defend myself. Old habits like that die hard. Again I'm sorry," I say, hoping they'll forgive me.
"Well when you put it that way I can't blame you. We did try to kill you," Chica says. She got up and immediately started helping the others. It's now 04:12 so we need all hands on deck.
"Arrr! Ye said somethin' about bein' the military earlier. Be ye a soldier then?" Fox asked. Before I could answer she slaps me as after I connected two wires in her arm. "Arrr! I apologize lad, 't be a reflex," she apologized. I shrug it of and move to her leg.
"Don't worry, I'm no stranger to pain. Though to answer your questions, yes I am a soldier. Or I was one," I answered. Though I'm focused on fixing her leg I am aware of her curious stare. She want me to elaborate more but is to shy to ask. And it's not just her. The other manage to finish early and are now surrounding me. I let out a deep sigh and continued. "I joined the military after I was recruited for my engineering expertise. With that in mind I was supposed to keep everything from radios do vehicles running in my first four tours in Iraq. During that time I was forced to at least lurned how to fight and I discovered that I was a natural When it came too short shooting, or sniping.
"Not only was my aim accurate and precise but I could also my composure and not loose focus on what is at hand," I say as I start the finishing touches, "combine that with my photographic memory and mathematical thinking I became one of the best snipers the military had to offer. I even got the nickname “Jack in the box“ for my time me and position. After my tours in Iraq I was sent to Afghanistan for another four. But I was discharged in my third tour for obvious reasons." The room goes quite. I connect the last few wires. Foxy then got up and started moving around, testing herself out.
"Well lad, call me impressed. Ye managed to patch me up good," Foxy said. I just smiled and her, and the work I did. These girls are a marvelous machines that I can not deny.
"What you looking at soldier boy?" Freddy asked suspiciously.
"Well at Foxy of course," I say while packing up. "And hopefully with promise, the rest of you as well," I added. At this the girls stiff and start to blush somehow. Freddy lifted up her hand ready to strike, though stopped when I started explaining. "Now get your mind out of the gutter. What I met was I'd love to see al of your designs, mechanics and electrical grids. I purely want to see how you all work and function. Mostly because when I was still standing engineering and so on I could only imagine such high level quality animatronics as yourselves," I stated, "I always dreamed of making machines like yours ever since I saw two very old but still advanced animatronic models for their time similar to you. I would have done so to but I was deep in debt with my student loans. So I joined the army to pay it back. I did manage to pay it off but at a high price and in the end the closest I got my dream was designing my own prospects and every now and then lend my expertise with the medical industry because apparently that's all I'm good for anymore.
"All my exams to do in universities or research teams for the design of animatronics or Androids was always denied because of my history. My dream fell apart, until I saw Mangle in the stat she was. I saw my changes in at least experience what it would have been like if I was given the opportunity to do with I studied my life for, and I really enjoyed it too," I finally finish my explanation. There was a moment of silence again as they talke in the information.
"I…hmm, enjoyed it too," Mangle says. We all look at her confused, me more than the others.
"How would you know. You were inactive," I say.
"Actually I just aware of everything I just couldn't do anything. Because I could I would have screamed and…hit you right hard," she says. Mangle takes a few steps closer to me and looks me in the eyes. "when I first came in I was really scared. I thought I were going to do bad things to my body. But the why you handle me so gently and started fixing me I realised that you aren't so bad. As you worked on me I stady still and listen to your voice. Being fixed up by you is like getting a full body massage. At some point I fell asleep for fir times in a long time. An the next thing I knew I woke on the stage and well you know the rest." The other girl processed her words carefully. And soon the tension in the room started lifting bit by bit. I guess her word is more valuable than my own.
"Well I'll get back to my office and get ready to leave. It's 5:44 already. I suggest you all get back to your place," I say as I grab my things and move on. The girl were about to protect but they know that we're all on the clock. And so I left and got changed back into the clothes I came with and put away my gun and knife. Looking at the clock again it's 5:54. I'm grab my stuff and head to the door. As I pass the locked closet for a moment I swear I heard to girly giggles coming from it. I shrugged it off and he'd out.
To be continued
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A Veteran in FNIA
FanfictionAn USMV is sent home after 4 tours in Iraq and 3 tour in Afghanistan. He has more than enough money to get by, but that's not the problem. The problem is his endless amount of free time with nothing to do. So to keep himself busy he looks for a mund...
