Percy's Playhouse was the only attempt of Paltronics, a company, that formerly was taking business into commissions of animatronics for various companies, into the whole entertainment industry. They hoped, that it would become a successful location, that would bring many successful projects, many people there, that would increase their profits by some percentages.
They were wrong.
Instead, Percy's Playhouse neither become really that known, due to poor design choices, due to the malfunctions of the animatronics, which were rightfully called "failure" by some people, nor it brought any real profit to Paltronics.
Things didn't look well.
When John Johnson, the playhouse's manager thinks, that everything would get only worse, that everything was just already set in stone, he gets a proposition from one of the least excepted people, that would not only change the playhouse drastically, but also would need to make sarificies. In an desperate attempt, to save the location, he agrees on that proposition.
However, some things would need to be prepared first, before the proposition could be fulfilled. Would there be any oppositions against that whole idea? Or not?
(Playtime by Percy is owned FazieFunbear, FNaF - Scott Cawthon, FNaC - by Emil Macko. All characters belongs to their respective owners, unless stated otherwise)
For many years the 1958 Plymouth Fury that was red and white and responsible for many deaths, It, or she has mysteriously disappeared. Believing that she is destroyed or had moved on people had forgotten about her. Now, is she really gone? Or has she become a part of something she wasn't supposed to be a part of? Gregory, a boy that is stuck inside Freddy's Mega Pizzaplex will have to survive a night of terror as he is hunted down by the Animatronics of the place. But, is he really alone?
(Don't own FNAF: SB. Neither Christine the killer car. All rights belong to their rightful owners. This is just a fanfic)
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