"Finally!" a man breathed a sigh of relief as he watched foxy being taken away through the cameras. "Damn fox was just wasting away in there and causing me trouble. Now there's just one less killer robot to watch out for" Mike, the night guard, looked to the 3 animatronics on stage. He could see how their eyes followed the men taking foxy away, frowns slowly finding their way onto the muzzle of each bot. "Good riddance" he announced as the men had finally gotten the pirate outside and the door was locked behind them. Almost immediately the band's heads snapped up to look into the camera, all giving him a death glare. Mike simply grinned, enjoying his chance to taunt the robots.

Meanwhile in the parking lot outside, a car horn blared and a girl quickly climbed out of her car. "HEY! What do you think you're doing with Foxy!" startled by her outburst, the two men dropped the fox, his form now slumping on the ground. The girl stormed over to the men with a glare. Now calm again, one of the men replied gruffly "We were asked to haul this old hunk of metal to be scrapped"

The glare on the girl intensified and the men felt shivers go up their spine "This is not some old hunk of metal!" She motioned to the fox they had dropped. Unnoticed by them all, his golden eyes flickered to life as he watched the scene play out. "This is Foxy the pirate," she grinned "best pirate that ever sailed the seven seas. You can't scrap him!" The men chuckled, "And why should you care what we do with him?" The girl simply grinned and responded in a way that made the pirate proud "I be a member of 'is crew lad. An' te crew knows to never abandon ye captain"

At her response the men broke down laughing. "You sound ridiculous girl. Now go away so we can get our work done" with that, they bent down to retrieve Foxy still unaware of his lit up eyes. The girl fumed at being ignored and grabbed the man nearest to her by the shoulder. "Don't even dare taking him away from here!" She pulled him away and stood between him and the animatronic. The man grabbed her by the shoulders and tried to move her out of the way "I'm in no mood to deal with your Shit girl" He promptly received a kick between the legs and crumpled to the ground, groaning in pain. The other man grabbed her from behind, restraining the girl who began to kick her legs "Let me go you fucker!" She squirmed, only managing to kick the man in the shin repeatedly with the heel of her shoe

Foxy's hand twitched as he prepared to activate and save the lass when a voice sounded out from behind then all "What in the world is going on here!" The man promptly dropped the girl to the ground and turned to see the shocked look of Scott behind him. The girl unceremoniously landed on top of the animitronic's chest, her head brushing against Foxy's hook. "Mr. Cawthon!" the man on the ground quickly scrambled to his feet to stand beside his coworker. Scott frowned and looked down at the girl "Aren't you going to help her up?"

She quickly pushed herself of the robot and onto her own feet ignoring the hand that was reluctantly offered to her. "I can stand on my own" she stated defiantly, crossing her arms. Scott looked to her and noticed an open cut on her forehead from when her head brushed with Foxy's hook. "you're bleeding miss…" he trailed off, not sure of the girl's name. "Kris. That's what everyone calls me" she reached up with a hand to find that she was indeed bleeding but shrugged. "It's nothing much. I'll handle it when I get home"

Scott nodded and looked between the men and Kris. "Now then...would someone mind telling me exactly what was going on while I locked up?" The men began "well we were just trying to load the bot into the truck when the girl here-" they were abruptly cut off by Kris. "Well I couldn't just let them take foxy! He's a part of the Fazbear name and you can't just throw him away!" The owner sighed "I'm not fond of this either but there's nothing else I can do. He's in disrepair and the parents don't want him back. They think he'll scare the kids. What else am I supposed to do?" Kris responded without a seconds thought. "Give him to me"

Scott and the workers looked at her. Scott seemed surprised but happy whereas the others looked at her like she was crazy "He's broken and creepy looking. You're crazy for wanting this old tin can" the man speaking kicked foxy with the toe of his boot, earning a glare from Kris "He's not creepy. And sure he's in bad shape, but nothing I can't fix up. I went to school for mechanical engineering. I'll have him looking brand new in no time." She looks down at the fox with a sentimental smile. "After everything he's been through, the captain could use a nice fixing."

Scott seemed to brighten up at hearing this. Someone was willing to keep foxy from being scrapped and even give him a good patch up. "Well Kris, I like what I'm hearing. Foxy is all yours" He smiles "I'd love to see him when you finish up. Maybe you could even come and fix the others up too. They need a good cleaning. For some reason, the other mechanics I've hired have run out without ever fixing them up. Never gave an explanation either…"

Kris was absolutely beaming. Not only did she get to bring home her favorite animatronic, but she'd even get to work on the rest of the gang too! "Thank you!" She grinned and Scott chuckled "I'm glad to see him going to a good home" He turned to the men "I need to be going, please help Kris load Foxy into her car." with that, he headed towards his own car and drove away.

The men waited until Scott's car was out of sight before turning to face Kris. "If you think we're helping you, then you're wrong" Kris merely flipped them each off as she watched them climb into their own truck and drive away.

"Now then...how am I supposed to do this." She looks down at foxy "Maybe…" Kris bends down, lifting the fox's arms over her shoulders and using all her strength to lift his upper body "come on…"

Foxy, seeing how she was struggling, decided to give some help. He allowed himself to slowly activate his limbs, raising slowly as Kris struggled to lift him. "huh? Is it just me or did this just get easier…" she shrugs and begins dragging him to the car, opening the door and shrugging him off her back and into the passenger seat. Of course she had to adjust the seat all the way back so he could fully fit. Foxy is 7 feet tall afterwards. Shutting the door after getting him situated, Kris made her way to the drivers door and climbed inside.

"Alright then" she starts the car and looks at the clock "1 am already!? I need to get home and get some sleep" She glanced at her swashbuckling passenger and smiled before pulling out and heading towards home.

They were almost home when Kris heard the sound of gears moving and glanced to her side to see that foxy had turned his head to her. Her looks at him in confusion. He shouldn't be able to move...Just as she begins to turn her attention back to the road, the pirate opened his mouth "Thank ye lass…" Kris's eyes widen and she slams on the brakes "Did you just talk!"


***there you have it. Foxy isn't getting scrapped after all. But what's gonna happen now that the animatronics secret is out***