Disclaimer: I do not own Hyperdimension Neptunia or any Five Nights at Freddy's characters. They belong to Idea Factory/Compile Heart and Scott Cawthon respectively
Virtua Forest
07:00 a.m.
Gamindustri, it was the name of the world I was sent into. From what I can gather from my discussion with the girl, who is apparently named IF, this world runs on the rules of an RPG game, with the exception that if you die, you'll die forever. She also told me about the Landmasses, the culture, and more importantly, their ruler. From what she told me, the ruler of a Landmass is called a Console Patron Unit, more commonly known as Goddess. At first, I was taken by surprise, but realizing that I was transported into a world of RPG, I held back my comment and curiosity so that I could look on their Internet equivalent about the CPUs. She also said that the forest I landed in was called Virtua Forest, conveniently saying that the forest is indeed virtual in a sense.
I spent the rest of the night with her in the forest, resting for our journey to one of the Landmasses. I was the one who made the fire while she checked her supplies for food. As we did this, we reintroduced ourselves to each other while I was trying to make her trust me in order for me to survive. You might be wondering, "Why does Golden Freddy, the golden bear who always crashed my FNaF 1 gameplay, needs to survive? He's an unbeatable animatronic for crying out loud!" The answer to that question is that I need a new endoskeleton and plating in order to defend myself from those mockeries of a monster that will appear at anytime and anywhere. If this is anything similar to the game created based on the Fazbear chain called 'Five Nights at F*ckboys', then I need both new plating and an endoskeleton to beef up my defense. The problem is that this world does not have any Shiny Mic that is fitting for me to buff my attack power.
Before I got sidetracked too far, I did not need any food in my system so I let IF ate all of the food she prepared. I then offer myself to guard the camp while she slept since robots do not need to sleep. The first time she heard that, she was a bit hesitant to let a suspicious thing she just met to guard her in the night. Granted, most people do, but she's different. I still remembered when she sleeps; she was still on guard of her surroundings.
Morning then came and welcomed us with warmth. All night I was in my limp-slumped position, monitoring our surroundings before I heard IF woken up from her slumber. We both then shared good mornings and then packed up for our way. Currently, we were walking together while sharing our thoughts to each other. Both of us made acquaintance very well after I told her of my current problem and explain to her the workings of my world. It was a pleasant walk for both of us until we ran out of topic to discuss. Awkward silence followed us after we're done talking. I might be a robot designed to entertain children, but isolation for a year or two might gave you a state of anti-social.
"So..." IF started, trying to break the awkward silence we had. "How did you get here exactly?" she asked with a bit of discomfort. I do not blame her. I could be a bit intimidating at times, creepy most of the time and scary when I want to mess around. I shrugged the thought for now. "I myself do not know how I got here. All I know is just this purple swirling vortex sucking my existence away before I found myself in a void and spat me out in this forest."
She looked at me with a bit of concern, even though we only know each other for about an hour or so. "It must be hard to be thrown into another dimension like that." She then adopted a confused expression. "I still don't get how you can stand up even though you don't have any skeleton inside of you." I could guess that I was something the humanity believed cannot happen at all. It is all connected to my existence as a ghost animatronic, after all.
Another problem that stroked my mind is that I am self-conscious about my characteristic since 1983. I then glanced at her with a sheepish yet terrifying look. "Please do not question it. I am kind of uncomfortable and sensitive with this subject," I told her. I could tell that her back hair is raised up because I can feel her tenseness. She looked away with a blush and said, "Oh, sorry… I have no idea."
"There is no need to be sorry. After all, you never know about it," I told her with a shrug. Both of us then didn't spoke for quite some time. I began to wonder if my lack of social interactions begins to show its rear.
Planeptune
07:30 a.m.
The rest of the walk was uneventful and quiet. It took 30 minutes for us to arrive to our destination; the Landmass known as Planeptune. When I saw the big city, I cannot help but admire it. It was an advanced city; far more advanced than the United States. Everywhere I turned; there would be silk skyscraper with the color of light purple. Somehow or another, this city had a homely feeling to it. Cars were also available here and there, but mostly people choose to walk instead of using vehicles. IF told me that Planeptune is the most advanced Landmass in all of Gamindustri, followed by Lastation, Leanbox, and the last is Lowee. The majority of people that lives here were girls, as far as my white dotted eyes could see. From my calculations, the male to female ratio in this world are 4 to 10.
IF brought me to a nearest café to share more information by the time I finished processing every little detail of Planeptune into my memory bank. On the way to said café, we gathered a lot of attention, mainly me. I could see why they did, though. The technician of Fazbear Entertainment brought both me and Spring Bonnie into Freddy Fazbear Pizzeria to be used as a special performance after the closing of Fredbear's Family Diner. But after the bite, the springlock suits were locked up inside the safe room. They took my endoskeleton away. From there on, this suit could only sit there doing nothing but stare at the wall or the ceiling. I do not know when, but after my death in the hands of these springlocks, I found myself inside the suit that killed me. From there on, I was able to use my ghostly powers to create a fake endoskeleton for the suit, enabling myself to walk.
IF also felt the stare we received by the bystanders and decided to walk faster and pulled me. I was glad that the bystanders did not freak out; otherwise everything will be more complicated than this. We arrived at a nearby alley when suddenly I pulled her to there, receiving a shriek from her. She may be is strong, but I am far stronger even though with the lack of endoskeleton. Before she could say anything, I covered her mouth. "Please quiet down, dearie, or they might find us doing something inappropriate," I said to her, feeling an unseen smirk coming to my face. I saw her face began to reddened, clearly imagining the whole 'inappropriate' thing. Ah, the feeling when you're teasing someone. It's so sweet. I began to close my eyes, imagining a human body for my disguise. He had a golden hair, little white dot as his pupils, and wearing my signature top hat and bowtie. Completing his looks was two robotic bear ears, a long-sleeved golden shirt, black vest, white half-apron, and black pants.
IF stared at me in confusion at first, before shock plastered all over her face. True, what she saw was my human form that had been what I imagined to have in the past, but she never once believed that changing appearance from a strange golden robotic bear with no skeleton into a human was a thing. Truth is, I never tried this form even once in the pizzeria, but changing to it felt like my second nature. I saw her blush getting brighter as I retracted my hand from her mouth. I smiled gently at her, making her blush bigger. Truly, I cannot help but like teasing this brown haired girl. My left robotic ear twitched. "Now-now, IF. Do you still remember our objective in this land?"
Sorry for the late update. Anyway, this is the re-write of the second prologue. My beta read offer still stand. I need people who can help me edit this story, from the plot, the grammar, and the characters. I hope that you can understand since I'm still and amateur newb at writing. I'll see you tomorrow with the third prologue. Remember, you are the face pf the newly re-branded Freddy Fazbear's Pizza.
Edited: October 20th 2018