Narzot slowly staggered down the hallway, amazed at the size of the new pizzeria. Slowly behind him, he heard a voice heavily shrouded in an accent of a child's pirate. "Narzot? Lad is that you?" Narzot jerked back to his surprise. He found his friend Foxy, who looked deteriorated only slightly, mainly at his feet. The hookless hand had now been exposed, and a gash on the center of his chest. "F-F-F*glitch*oxy? W-what happened to you mate?" Narzot's shoulder sparked, as he examined his old friend. "Same could go to you lad.. but the answer to your question... time... we have been replaced by a bunch of toys of ourselves" Foxy replied. Somehow his voice did not seem to glitch "New versions?... I would like to meet these "toys" Perhaps show them there can be only one N-N-Narz*glitch*ot." Foxy slightly looked down at his feet "Lad.. I'm sorry to tell this to you, but they did not try to remake you... in fact, last I saw you activated was back in Fredbears Diner.. They decided to forget ye" Narzot looked down at his hands and strung up the conclusion, that the humans had no more care, for the first mate of Pirates cove.

After a bit of silence, Narzot looked up at Foxy "What year is it?" Foxy was hesitant at first, but then spit out "1987" Narzot placed his hands against his head, as his head gently shook back and forth "I've been out that long?.. 1987.. Where are the others?" Foxy rose his head and looked at Narzot "they're in Party room 10.. Both Chicas made pizza.. come along lad, perhaps they would like to welcome you back to the world." Foxy paused for a second "But before we go, your voice box needs a touch up. In there" Foxy pointed to the parts and service room "Grab a gear and the build/repair manual. Then I don't think I need to help you from there." Narzot nodded and walked into the small room. Looking around, he reached his hand into the first drawer of the tool shelf and pulled out a gear. He slid his thumb through the gears center hole and gently spun it with his index and middle fingers. he took it off of his thumb and set it on the table.

Narzot looked through the drawers until he came across the manual with the words engraved in gold: "Animatronic Build/Repair." He studied the manual and then told himself "So that's how he looks so fresh." he opened the book and flipped to the page titled "The voice box" He studied the diagram and then shoveled out his own voice mechanism. He thumbed around until he found the gear that was broken and gently tore it out, surprised that he could muster such from his old shaky arms. He then realized the gear he pulled was to big, so he began to scrummage through the gears until he found one of the right size. He slipped the gear into place and then placed the newly repaired voice box into its proper position. "Good as new" he said as his voice seemed stronger, deeper, and more fluent then before.

When he was about to turn around, he heard a strange call that sounded like a child saying "Hi." Narzot jerked around to see a strange new animatronic looking at him. It looked like it was a plastic toy child. Narzot looked at the new animatronic "Who are you?" the small robot child looked down and and put his two hands together "I'm Balloon Boy.. but they usually call me BB" he looked up after a second of silence "Not many people like Balloon Boy. They see me, then just go off to watch the bands" Narzot put his hand onto BB's Shoulder. "It's alright... I'm not remembered." BB looked up at Narzot "We should get to the party room. I'm sure every one would like to meet you!" BB jumped up in joy which brought his head up to Narzot's. "Yeah... well lead the way then." Narzot said, as Balloon Boy took his hand away.

As they walked on the down the hall way, strange music, Narzot could only recognize as a jack in the box tune, slowly faded out. When the song died BB began to hurry a slight. Before they could get to the party room. something stalked behind them and said "Well, Well, Well, Rust Bucket finally stands up," BB stopped dead in his tracks, causing Narzot to nearly fall as he whirled around to face this voice. Looking back at him stood a tall, thin, black and white marionette, with red lips and purple streaks running down from its eyes to its large mouth, which formed a smile. "What are you?" Narzot inched away from the Marionette, as it watched his movements. "it's not what I am, not today, Narzot, it's what you are, and well its quite simple Narzot.. you see there were 5 of you... 5 children lured into the back, where you and 4 other old animatronics were at... he killed you, then stuffed you into the creature that stands before me.. I simply gave your soul the direction to you.. and thus I gave you life..."

Narzot's shoulder sparked, as he looked at the marionette "you gave me life? How did yo-...never mind. I have to meet the others" Narzot walked off, BB following after. The Marionette watched Narzot walk off, putting his sinister hands together "Well.. what a shame. I was enjoying our little talk... but now that I am free from that box" He turned his head to the right "Allie get out here!" Once he called out the name, a strange black figure crawled out from the corner. It's eyes glowing yellow, it appeared to be made of shadows, it's purple top hat glistened with darkness. "Yes master?" came a demonic female voice, resonating out of Allie. "Come now.. we have a job to do" said the Marionette in a commanding voice.