Foxy was powered off. The two men sat him down so that the fox was standing up, then flipped his power switch on. It took a couple of seconds for him to power on. His eyes fluttered open and he looked around, clearly alert and confused. Where was he?

Mangle slowly him, reaching out her paw hesitantly as if he wasn't truly Foxy he'd bite her.

"F...Foxy? Is that you?" She whispered as she finally gained the courage to touch him. The pink and white fox gently stroked the side of his cheek, trying to make sure he was real. Foxy's eyes widened and he lunged forward, scooping the other fox into a tight hug, spinning her around.

"Mangle! They fixed ye up!" Foxy grinned happily. He set her down gently and took in the sight of her new body. She had a light pink underbelly and a red bow tie on her neck. There was a red bow on her tail as well. She even had a new hook! It had been so long since the two had seen each other that Foxy found it hard to believe this was real. The last time he had seen Mangle she was nothing more than a twisted mess of wires and parts, broken beyond repair- or so he thought. Mangle giggled, holding her paw up to her cheek bashfully.

"They fixed you too!" She beamed, wagging her tail like an overexcited puppy.

Foxy's eyes widened as he looked down at his own body. He didn't have a single tear on him!

Foxy looked at his paw and let out a surprised gasp. The metal wasn't visible at all anymore! He was good as new. Foxy realized then that he wasn't going to be scrapped like he had first feared and that he'd be performing alongside Mangle and Felicity back at the new location. The thought excited him more than anything had in years. He turned to Mangle with a wide, toothy grin.

"When are we leavin'?" He asked. Mangle smiled and wagged her tail impossibly faster with excitement.

"We overheard Scott talking and he said as soon as the other animatronic was fixed, that being you, we would leave!" Polly flew over to Mangle and landed on her shoulder.

"Foxy! Polly chirped excitedly, ruffling her feathers up joyfully.

"Aye, the bird can fly now?" Foxy questioned, rather surprised. Their technology really was advancing rather quickly. He recalled when they couldn't do much more than turn and sing on their stages. He thought it was a huge leap when they were able to walk but this took the cake.

"Yeah!" Mangle beamed. "And guess what! We get to walk around during the day again!"

Foxy was in disbelief. Even after the bite, they were going to let him of all animatronics walk

Around? Granted, that incident wasn't his own doing and he was being controlled by someone other than himself. He had never bothered to say that to anyone except Felicity but that confession had been cut short by the arrival of Lexy and the others. He hadn't felt that he had enough time to get it all off his chest before things got hectic and while he knew Felicity would believe him blindly, he wasn't sure what the others would say. The panic that it would cause them all would get out of hand rather quickly. The idea of being able to be overridden and controlled by outside forces petrified the fox but he knew he had to tell someone before he was taken. With the arrival of the new animatronics Foxy had realized he may not have had much time left to do just that. Part of him hoped that Felicity wouldn't bring it up when he returned.

All memories of that day sickened him.

Scott interrupted the fox's thoughts when he walked into the room. Foxy turned to see him approach Toy Freddy. It was obvious the man was talking to the bear.

"Since when did he start talkin' to us?" Foxy whispered to Mangle.

"He thinks we just have really advanced AI." She whispered back.

"We can talk to anyone whenever we want again, just like my first location."

The two fox fell quiet when Scott walked up to Foxy.

"Hey! Look who's good as new!" He chuckled and examined Foxy.

"You'll fit nicely into Pirates Cove." Foxy hesitated before replying, almost too scared to speak. It all seemed too good to be true.

"I'm goin' ta perform again?" Saying the words aloud filled the old fox with overwhelming joy.

Scott nodded. "And you'll need this-" He turned and opened up a box. Scott carefully pulled out a black pirate hat with a white jolly roger on the front. "-Captain Foxy." Scott finished.

"I'm goin' to perform again..." Foxy quietly whispered to himself. "And... I will walk during the day again..."

Freddy sat in the basement with his friends, trying to come up with someway to cheer them up.

Goldie appeared in the basement before Freddy could attempt to do anything.

"Uhh... Freddy?" Golden Freddy called out quietly.

"Yes?" Freddy replied as the lights in his eyes flickered on, allowing them all to see.

"A truck just pulled up front... they are unloading the...you know..."

Freddy sighed. "How many are there?"

"Five..." Golden Freddy replied.

"Five?!" Bonnie gasped, ears perking up in horror.

"But... wait a minute…" Chica interrupted. "There are only four Toys... Toy Bonnie, Toy Chica, Toy Freddy, Mangle... Not that I like calling her a Toy, but... who else could there be?"

It suddenly struck them and they all gasped. "Foxy!"

Outside, Scott was having some men carry the crates inside that contained "The Toys". All the animatronics had seen the truck coming except for Felicity who was still hiding away in the

pirate cove. All the others had gone back to their spots and pretended to be powered off. Felicity's ears perked up from inside the cove when she heard the doors open. She was leaning against the outside of the ship, curled in on herself.

"Oh no..." She quietly whined. If they found her out of the spot they had put her in Scott might think she was defective and have her scrapped. She had to sneak back onto the stage and quick. The cat stood quickly but it was too late. The curtains of the cove flew open and there stood Scott. A couple men were carrying a crate behind him.

"These new models have better AI than I thought!" Scott laughed cheerfully as he walked up the wooden steps of the stage and into the cove. Felicity had no idea what was going on. AI? Did he think she was already programmed to find her way to the cove?

"Just set her in her fellas." Scott said and turned to the men. They opened up the box they were carrying and carefully lifted Mangle out of it.

"Mangle!" Felicity thought, barely resisting blurting out the words. She was brand new! Even her parrot! Mangle had never looked better! The men set the vixen down in the cove and flipped her power switch on. Scott looked back to the men who were now carrying the empty crate back outside and to their truck. Scott called out,

"Go ahead and get the other one. I'll make sure she's working fine."

Scott walked in front of Mangle and waved his hand in front of her eyes.

"...System fully operational." Mangle said in a monotone voice. She was simply following her program, announcing if her systems were working when she powered on.

"Good." Scott said, then turned his attention to the returning men. They were carrying a second box up to the cove. They set the box down and lifted Foxy out of it.

"Foxy!?" Felicity called out, unable to keep the words in when she saw them lift him out of the box. He was fixed! There wasn't a single scratch on him!

Scott walked up to the pirate fox and flipped his power on.

"Aye! I be Foxy the pirate fox! Ye be in me pirates cove!" Foxy boasted, repeating a part of one of his old shows he used to perform. Scott behind Foxy and flipped a switch inside of the fox. "There we go." Scott hummed, closing the opening in the animatronic's back.

"Now you don't have to repeat the same shows over and over again. You come up with your own. Got it?" Scott asked Foxy, thinking he was simply giving a command to a soulless robot.

"Aye." Foxy nodded, still in complete shock of what was happening.

"Good." Scott replied as he walked out of pirates cove and helped the men carry the other boxes in. Foxy turned to Felicity who was still in awe over her companion being fixed.

"Where are the others?" Foxy asked walking up to her. He was unable to stop a small, comforting smile from forming on his face as he approached the cat.

"In... in the basement..." Felicity replied quietly.

"What are they doing there?" Mangle demanded, almost scaring the other two pirates with her voice. Felicity had almost forgotten she was present, wrapped up in the relief that Goldie had been right. The cat averted her gaze and lowered her ears shamefully as if it was her fault.

"They're using them for...spare parts..." She sighed, flicking her tail slowly in an upset manner.

"They're… WHAT?!" Foxy hissed.