Freddy and Toy Freddy were busy talking, when suddenly, Foxy appeared from behind a rock, sliding to the left and into view.

"BOO!" he yelled.

"Gah!" Toy Freddy cried, jumping in his seat.

Freddy just smiled.

"Still pulling your little 'trick', huh, Foxy?" he asked him.

"Aye, Freddy," said Foxy, laughing. "I wanted ta try it out on ye two an' see yer reactions."

"Well, if you're trying to scare me," said Freddy, "you'll have to do better than that. You may have spooked Toy Freddy, but that won't work on me."

"All right," said Foxy, shrugging. "I'll try sumthin' else, then." He then dashed off.

Toy Freddy looked at Freddy with a perplexed look on his face. "What was that all about?"

"Oh, it was how Foxy used to jumpscare the guard," said Freddy.

"I had thought that he had sent himself through the air at high velocity down the hall?"

"He did," said Freddy, "but once we were put in the new location, Foxy got a slightly tweaked strategy, since he was less... nimble than before. See, what he did was..."


Pressing the button on the monitor, the endoskeleton switched the view of the cameras to Pirate's Cove. He could see the curtain parted slightly and the face of Foxy peeking out.

"Oh, God," the endoskeleton muttered. He lowered the monitor and checked the left hall. It was clear, so he checked the right. Chica was staring at him through the window, so the endoskeleton quickly pressed the Door button, bringing the thick metal barrier rumbling down from the ceiling to hinder Chica's path.

The endoskeleton checked the Pirate's Cove again, and this time saw Foxy completely out from the curtain, standing to the right of the curtain with his head tilted sharply to the left and his hook raised.

The endoskeleton bit his lip and checked the right hall blind spot. Chica was still there.

"Go away," said the endoskeleton nervously. He sighed. "I'm not getting paid enough for this job..."

He checked the Pirate's Cove again, but was thunderstruck to see it empty.

"Oh no, oh no," said the endoskeleton in fright. "Please don't let him be doing what I think he's doing..." He switched to the West Hall, but it was bad as he feared. Foxy was running down the hall, and getting closer and closer.

Frantically, the endoskeleton tried to press the door button, but Foxy slid to the left into the room before he could. Foxy let out an ear-splitting screech, hooking his hook around the endoskeleton's neck and yanking him sharply, throwing him against the wall.

"Ye be dead meat, landlubber!" Foxy snarled.

On impulse, the endoskeleton grabbed the cupcake sitting on the desk and threw it at Foxy, but Foxy backhanded it and sent it flying across the room. He then jabbed his hook into the endoskeleton's chest and forced it upwards, pulling his ribcage clear out with a brittle snap. The endoskeleton collapsed, dead.

"Wow!" said Chica from the blind spot. "That was so cool, Foxy!"

"Thank ye, lass!" said Foxy, smiling. He picked up the endoskeleton's body and carried it to Freddy, who was in the Dining Area.

"Thar were another endoskeleton witout 'is suit," said Foxy, showing him to Freddy.

"I see," said Freddy. "Good work, Foxy. I'll take the body to the Backstage room to put him in his suit, and you can clean up your hook. It's kinda bloody."

Foxy looked at his hook and saw it coated with blood, the blood even partway up his forearm.

"Aye, ye be right," said Foxy. He walked to the Restrooms, turned on a faucet, and ran his hook under the water, watching all the blood pour off it and down the drain. Then he turned the faucet off and shook his hook a few times to dry it off.

"Now that were more successful than I thought," said Foxy, smiling in satisfaction.


"So the guard would not be able to predict when Foxy would arrive?" Toy Freddy asked.

"Well, he could figure out if Foxy was coming by checking the West Hall or the Pirate's Cove," said Freddy, "but otherwise, no."

"Wow," said Toy Freddy, raising his eyebrows. "Well, that seems quite more adequate than his previous method."

"Less epic to watch, but yeah, it was," said Freddy, chuckling.

Then, Freddy felt something grab him by the neck from behind, its grasp like a steel brace.

"GAAAH!" Freddy cried, grabbing at the thing around his neck.

Then, he heard someone laugh.

"Yar-har-har-har-har!"

Freddy turned around. He then realized that it was Foxy standing behind him, and that the thing around his neck was just Foxy's hook.

"Gotchye that time, laddie!" Foxy laughed, removing his hook from Freddy's neck.

Freddy sighed, rubbing his neck. "I thought you were an enemy!"

"That's what I intended," said Foxy, grinning.