"Ugh what happened" 4 people said in unison. Those people were: Mike Schmidt, Jeremy Fitzgerald, Fritz Smith, and Billy(Crying Kid) The adults had their uniforms on and Billy was wearing his normal apparel tightly clutching his flashlight much like Jeremy and the fredbear Held his mask and flashlight on his hands and the puppet's remote in his back pocket. Fritz had his audio in his pocket and like the others(except Billy, obviously) held his camera. Mike was clutching a tablet and pulled out a small knife. "Who're you and who' the kid" asked Mike "Hey!" shouted Billy "I know these guys as much as you know me." "Guards, Please." said a booming voice that sounded like phone guy "You all have shown tremendous success in fighting the animatronics. Whether it be nightmares or toys or phantoms or just plain animatronics." Everyone nodded a little at their animatronic type was mentioned. When Billy nodded the others were shocked. "Today you must work together to battle the animatronics in one building." said the voice of the phone guy. "You'll be teleported to a location that holds all the animatronics. Their movements will be similar to what you know. There will be;2 vents 5 doors and more. If you die your soul is lost for all eternity. Well I'll Give you time to get acquainted with each other. Goodbye!"
Everyone just stoodthere in silence. Until Billy started crying because of his disorder. The older guys were going to comfort him until he said "Damn this disorder" in an angry voice. They were gonna speak up until there was a flash and a "its me"
