A/N

Alright, so what have we got lined up for you this chapter? Let's just see...

Five weeks ago...

"Look, Fazbear, I don't care what happens to that robot, I just don't want it near the kids."

"So what, one test went unsuccessful. We could perform mo-"

"No, we can't. Not even the board is gonna let it near kids. You gotta scrap it or something..."

Now...

Goldie was, to put it nicely, surprised. To put it bluntly, really fucking scared. He never had seen a human fight like this. Since they were outnumbered, they all tried to run. Not this one, though, and that confused him. Then... Darkus's eye. He knew the animatronics could do it for the sake of scaring the shit out of the night guard, but this was a human. A human! And now he was a force to be reckoned with, he supposed.

"Well, then. Someone's got guts..." Goldie was hiding in the shadows, between the fourth and fifth table from the left. "Attack!" Goldie uttered.

What Goldie saw, to put it nicely, was also a surprise. To put it bluntly, was fucking scary in his perspective. The human had held all the animatronics in place with these black objects. Then the human began to speak in an extremely cold tone (That kind of reminded him of Mr. Fazbear.) that couldn't be warmed.

"Wait, now. I thought this would at least be a little fair, but I guess I gotta sort this out myself."

Goldie watched as Bonnie, Toy Bonnie, Freddy, and Foxy all had their golden eyes turn black with the white pupil, like Darkus's. The black things surrounding their arms, legs, and necks then vanished, leaving no trace that they were there, except for a few dents on the ones that struggled, those being Foxy, Mangle, and Toy Freddy. Then the human started speaking again.

"That's better. 5 On each side. Now, come out of your hiding spot. I'd like to introduce myself."

Darkus then laughed. It wasn't high-pitched, as it usually is. It was, instead, a normal-pitched, slow laugh, with no end. Two different choices. Keep hiding, or show yourself. Goldie thought. Hide. It's not like he can figure out I'm invisi-

"You do know that I can read thoughts, right? Also, you're between the Fourth and Fifth table from the left. Or sixth and seventh from the right. Whichever you prefer."

Goldie, already scared shitless, was scared even more. This new guy was more powerful than him, plus he could see through his powers. Goldie decided to come up, appearing. "You-you're not gonna pull anything, are you?"

"Nah, not my thing. I always try to keep it fair. Seriously, though, come over here before I drag you myself."

Goldie scrambled onto the Show Stage. "O-okay, my name's Golden Freddy. Everyone calls me Goldie." What he was greeted with, was a surprise.

"'Goldie,' huh? Pretty cool name. Mine's Darkus."

Darkus had his hand out, like humans do when they greet someone. Goldie decided to try to do what humans do and- what was it? Shake hands? It was pretty successful, since Darkus didn't seem to mind, so Goldie took it that he was doing fine.

"Now, then. I suppose you wrote the letter I found? After all, why would you be here if you weren't even going to send it?"

"Y-yeah, I wrote it. Thing is-is that the night guards always seem to be malicious... I can't put my finger on it..."

"So that's why you sent it? How about this: We settle with a good fight. One on one. You up for it?"

Goldie thought that sounded insane, but what other choice did he have? He agreed. "Alright. Are we going to fight like we are now or-"

"Nah, I'm not gonna use power, and you shouldn't either. A good fight never has extra things other than your hands or feet. Well, the shoes and boots that go on feet could count, I guess, but still."

With that, his eyes closed and the stitches on the ground disappeared, while new ones were sliding across the scar. He opened his left eye. "Alright, let's fight!"

With that, Goldie made all of the animatronics step back and make a circle, as an arena. "Good thinking. We need at least some boundaries, am I right?"

Both the golden animatronic and the human stepped to opposite sides of the makeshift arena. They had BB count down. "Three! Two-and-a-half! Two-and-a-quart-"

"START IT ALREADY." Came from every single animatronic in the room. Plus Darkus.

"Alright, jeez. Don't have to be super-rushed."

"How about this, we start when the clock hits 3?" Said a deep voice near Darkus. "It's not that much, is it? Just about 6 minutes."

And now we fast forward...

3 AM

Both Darkus and Goldie lunged at each other. Goldie was aiming for grabbing, while Darkus was aiming for hitting, thus Darkus was going much faster than Goldie in his lunge, therefore hitting harder when they collided. Both of them got up from the hit, Darkus unfazed and Goldie a little bit dented. Darkus swung a right-handed jab at Goldie, and missed. What Goldie didn't account for, though, was that him missing meant that he was going to step forward and hit him with his good hand, the left one. Goldie was launched upwards towards the ceiling, but didn't quite hit it, only grazed it. Goldie hit the ground on his back, but used the slight bounce that happened to right himself up. Darkus went for another one-two, but Goldie just straight-up punched Darkus in the face, sending him across the room, careening into the original Bonnie. Bonnie lifted Darkus off of him and threw him towards Goldie, but not without uttering a few encouraging words.

Darkus then went for a third, and Goldie, again punched, but felt nothing there. Darkus had dodged around Goldie and was now behind him. Goldie was hit in the back, and turned to attack Darkus, but all he saw was a slight blur of purple-and-black. Darkus hit Goldie in the side this time, but in the neck. Goldie took a couple of seconds to be able to see again, since Darkus hit a few wires that led to the motherboard, but that was all the time Darkus needed to get Goldie onto the ground. Darkus was lightweight, yes, but he sure had a grip, especially when it came to holding something down. Goldie struggled, and before he knew it, Darkus was telling him what a human would do.

"Thing is, is that when humans are fighting for fun, if one 'taps out,' that's tapping three times on the ground with their fist, then they essentially say 'you win.' Odd concept, isn't it? Forcing one to give up? The alternative for winning would be to completely knock out-slash-outright kill the other guy, but that's kind of rude. So, I ask you to tap out. If you don't, I'd be glad to-"

Goldie was a really stubborn gu- Er... Robot? Either way, he would've refused this in a fight with anyone else, but in a fight with this... thing... he would gladly. Goldie tapped three times on the ground immediately, and Darkus got off of him. Goldie, immediately, felt relieved that Darkus was off of him. Darkus had won, a night guard had won. Normally, Goldie would never live this down, and become the laughing stock of the place, but it was a fight with Darkus, who was a skilled fighter (As Mangle and BB saw firsthand) and had a speed to complement it. Now that I think about it... It seems Darkus was going for weak points rather than hitting me head on. Maybe he was lucky, but no... It was deliberate. He knows weak points somehow...

Goldie was just hanging out in the Show Stage. he didn't have much else to do, but he found something that entertained him: watching Toy Chica screw up time and time again. It wasn't like he liked her, quite the contrary. But people failing at simple tasks always put a 'smile' on Goldie's face. Then he heard a certain voice behind him.

"Want to try scaring Foxy?" Goldie knew that voice. It was of the one who had just royally owned his ass, Darkus. "Come on, we just need some markers, and we'll be fine!

A/N

Well that took a while. More procrastinating than actual problems, though. Seriously, though, you guys are awesome. Can't wait to see how you'll take this one!

'Till then!

-Darkus