3:9: The Coders and the FNAF Pirates

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PRESTON'S POV:

Bill wasn't kidding about this woods, we could NOT find a way back to where we came. The woods was too huge and too spread, even I with my speedy legs could only see woods. Woods, woods, everywhere. Nothing but woods and the creatures that live in it.

So stupid! Why did we stumble in these woods, we should've known this was coming! Dangnabit!

We all felt hopeless, staying slow from all the running we had to do from the monsters that lurked here. The surroundings were dimming and the woods felt truely neverending. Even if this went on forever, us coders still had a flicker of hope somehow. Wind suddenly whooshed a little through us and a little light was shone through the trees in front of us. Our eyes popped open of curiousity as we stepped closer and closer. Things were looking brighter, space was getting wider, we all felt woken up again. Me and Elle started fast-walking, then Elijah chased after us, being followed by our FNAF friends.
The seconds of suspense were killing us instantly as we ran towards what we think is sunlight. Closer and closer we went, but seemed so close and yet so far. Farther and farther we kept on going.

Come on, you stupid woods, show us already!

Then finally, after all that running of anticipation, we feasted our eyes at the source of the light. It was another beach, with silver sand and a golden sea that mirrored the color of the sky. It's two suns were setting down and the sea was calm. But that wasn't the main thing that caught our attention, no.
It was the old sailboat.
The ship was big enough for all of us to sail on and more. It was made of purple-ish brown ancient but sturdy wood. The cream-colored sails waved calmly at the wind's whispers. It had a steering wheel, and a...I'll ask Elle what the thing was on top. But anyways this ship looks like it's brought from history, the days of pirates.

Elijah: No. WAY!

Elle: Sure hope this isn't a mirage.

Zooming to the boat, I touched it, it was really sturdy for ancient wood, smooth and bumpy too.

Me: It's real!

Everybody cheered their happiest and sprinted towards the ship

Man, this beach should be called "The Beach of Good Luck". I wonder if it is.

FOXY'S POV:

Attention all lads & lasses, me wish has come true after all these years! We've encountered a pirate ship to sail the high seas with me hearties and drink rum on the way.

Hopefully, there's rum on the ship...& a captain's hat!

Surprisingly, there wasn't a gangplank in sight. There was however a rusty anchor that dug in the sand, with a rope, good enough for climbing up to the ship.

Me: Let's climb aboard!

I pointed to the rope and started climbing. Me lass, Mangle, followed me up then the rest of the crew followed our tails. The coders however, flew up to the ship's floor like nobody's business.

BB & JJ: Showoffs!

As the floating kids landed on the ship like dainty butterflies, I stepped on the floor just in time. Everybody else then hopped on board and looked around the ship. They scanned it from the bow to the sails to the aft.
Go ahead, call me an old salt, which means I'm the most experienced pirate on this entire ship. Being a pirate on stage is...."fun" and all but being a true pirate is the life. Turning around meself I suddenly see the Captain's headquarters.

Maybe no one will mind if I go inside.

Opening the door, trying not to make a sound, I looked around to make sure no one notices. Sneaking into the room like the sneaky fox I am, the first thing I saw was on the table. A captain's hat. Something I've always wanted my whole life! Of course I snatched it with my tricky robot claws.

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