Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria has been known for its gruesome past and the murders of many different children. But with time, like all things, those have been forgotten and thus, a new Pizzaplex was created. Brand new animatronics, some with familiar fa...
Upon breaking free from his prison, the bloodied wolf animatronic found himself in a place titled Roxy Raceway, making him frown.
Wolf: Wh-ere... A...m I?
The wolf snarled and began to walk much like a normal human would. He roamed the giant room, analysing his surroundings. But it was all so different. Just how long had passed since that day? His confusion only grew when he found strange white robots of a kind with caps and flashlights, patrolling the area.
Wolf: S...Se-currr...ity...?
The caps on these robots heads said "Security" which meant they were no doubt going to ring an alarm if anything suspicious came into contact. Especially a towering and bloodied wolf like him. Crouching down on all fours, the wolf then made a tremendous leap landing on the upstairs section. The leap he made wasn't possible by any normal or any known animal's means. But this figure wasn't "normal". Far from it.
However, the wolf was almost immediately spotted and an alarm rang out. The wolf turned to his left and saw one of the staff bots aiming their flashlight right at him. With one clean slice, the wolf cleaved the bot's head off with his claws, destroying it. It had also silenced the alarm it had triggered, but the wolf heard footsteps, prompting him to glare at the pursuer.
However, upon coming face-to-face with each other, the duo frowned. In front of the bloodied wolf was Roxanne Wolf or Roxy. And she looked just as curious about the bloodied wolf, if not even a little embarrassed.
Roxy: Huh? Never seen an animatronic like you... You must be one of the older models, right? Weird... Databanks never said anything about an old wolf animatronic.
Wolf: W-Wh..o... A-a-are... Y-You...?
Roxy: I should ask you since you look like you crawled out of a dump.
Roxy: Your name is... Mutasim? Weird name for a wolf... Well, allow me to introduce myself, I'm Roxanne Wolf, the best one of the group!
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Roxy: Your voice is pretty messed up. I can get you to Parts and Services, see if the night guards can help you out.
The bloodied wolf looked down at his decaying and crumbling body. Reluctantly, he nodded. And to his surprise, he saw Roxy's tail wag a little, just like a real dog's would if they were happy.
Roxy: Cmon. Follow me. Its easy to get lost around here.
She began to lead the way while Mutasim followed close behind her. The two wolves found their way out of Roxy Raceway and entered the main atrium, amazing Mutasim at just how large the Pizzaplex was.
Roxy: "The Pizzeria"? As in Fazbear's Pizzeria? You really are old. Stay close, I don't want to lose you.
Mutasim simply nodded and did as Roxy asked of him, following her to an elevator. Once inside, Roxy pressed up, making the doors close and the elevator rose up.
Roxy: So how old are you?
Mutasim: ... I... Dd-on't... Kn...ow...
Roxy: Well if it helps you figure out how old you are, its 2024.
Hearing that made the bloodied wolf's eyes widen in shock, but he just shook his head.
Mutasim: C-Can...'t... Re...member...
The elevator doors opened, allowing the duo to leave. Upon leaving, Roxy began to lead the way to her room. Of course, with Mutasim being completely new to this area, he couldn't help but look around, taking in the sights. Although he did his best to stay on task, he had been stuck inside a ruined restaurant for years, and he felt he needed some form of a break.
Eventually, they arrived at Roxy's room and Mutasim immediately noticed just how glamorous the room was.
Roxy: This is my rest room. Each animatronic has one. Me, Freddy, Chica and Monty.
Mutasim: Mon...ty...?
Roxy: I had a feeling you'd be confused by Monty. You're wondering about Bonnie, right? Well... Nobody really knows what happened. I think the higher-ups felt like Bonnie wasn't much of an appealing attraction. But I don't really know the story. Sorry. Anyway, back here. Parts and Service is just down here.
She opened the door at the back of her room. Mutasim let out a scratchy sigh and went through it, unsure how to feel about this. Once they arrived in Parts and Service, they were met with a giant cylinder in the centre of the room with a table of a kind inside and various panels.
Roxy: We're animatronics. We don't really feel pain. Well, I mean, for the most part. Us newer models can simulate feeling pain, but I don't think we actually do. You can wait outside of the cylinder if you want, I'll go get the night guards. They can help out.
With that said, the rockstar wolf left Mutasim, making him sigh. Since he had nothing else to do at the moment, he decided to have a look around the room, seeing a few exoskeletons, animatronic shells and arms and legs. It was a little eerie to see, but he had seen much scarier things. Now that he was alone, he couldn't help but think about his killer and how he ended up in this suit.
Just the idea of killing the man behind the slaughter filled Mutasim's soul with a sick and twisted sense of joy. At this point, his sole reason for persisting as long as he did...
