[This is a challenge fic for FNAF called "Digital Takeover". Now just so you all know, all of the characters in this are basically female, humanoid animatronics with no animal traits except their ears and tails. Also, it's located in a restaurant that you can design yourself. Just so you know. Also, all of the animatronics are fixed up and being used in this place.]

[BTW, the night guard's name in this is D.A.T.A. You can find an acronym for him, I'm too lazy to do it.]

[Disclaimer: I do not own FNAF or any other franchises that may appear in this fanfic.]

There were a bunch of animatronics in the establishment, named Freddy Fazbear's Pizza, and any one of them could have gotten the new night guard.

First, there was the original gang: Freddy, Bonnie, Chica, and Foxy. Then there was the toy gang: Toy Freddy, Toy Bonnie, AKA Bonbon, Toy Chica, AKA Chichi, and Toy Foxy, AKA "Mangle". Finally, there were the "misfits", as they were commonly called: Balloon Girl, Golden Freddy, and Marionette, AKA the "Puppet" or simply, Maria.

"Hah, got'cha, night guard!" yelled Bonbon victoriously, as she held the new guy against the wall with her guitar.

It was only 2:45 AM on the first night, and Bonbon had already gotten him.

Though, he didn't look scared. In fact, he looked... calm, possibly even amused.

The "amused" part might have come from the fact that she hadn't noticed that he wasn't scared, since she started talking about him being "out-of-suit endo number 285" and stuff like that.

"Hmm..."

Bonbon suddenly looked at him with a "Huh?" as she finally realized that he wasn't scared out of his mind like the others were.

The guard suddenly said, "Hey, quick question, do I pick my suit or do you choose for me?"

It was a strange question, but Bonbon, feeling slightly generous, said "You get to pick your suit, of course. We're not that mean to the new endo's. Why do you ask?"

"Hehehe..."

Bonbon was slightly startled by the sudden question, and was about to ask if he was feeling alright, but before she could, he said, "Oh, no reason, Bonbon, I just wanted to know if I could have yours."

Then, right before she could react, the guard disintegrated into millions of little "ones" and "zeros", and entered her body. She suddenly felt scared about herself, before her vision suddenly found itself in a black expanse, with the same "night guard" in front of her.

On the outside, Bonbon had her eyes closed, and she was slumped forward. She suddenly stood straight, and opened her eyes. However, her eyes were not their usual red. Instead, they were replaced by blue ones and zeros. "She" smirked and grabbed "her" guitar, looking it over, checking it for any damage. Finding none, "she" looked down the hallway, changing "her" eyes back to their normal red.

"I guess I'll go ahead and take this body out for a spin..."

[And that's the challenge fic's prologue. If you want to do it, then go right ahead. You don't have to ask me for permission.]

[By the way, there is another ability that D.A.T.A. has, this being the digital manipulation of reality. What this means is that he can change anything into anything else, such as giving Bonnie's guitar giant greataxe blades on the base or turning it into a makeshift gun that shoots balls of destruction.]

[Anyway, see ya!]