"In that case, we'll call his sister over and when she shows up, Ruby can go inside and she won't be able to see you guys, sound cool?" Freddy slowly nodded, not entirely sure what she meant by 'cool'.
"Cool is a hip word for good."
"Oh, thank you Bonnie." The bear replied, giving his friend a pat on the back.
"In the meantime, I'll be fixing Foxy." Ruby left the Crowbar where it was, just in case something made Foxy have another seizure.
Freddy, however was worried by how quickly that bandage was turning red. He blinked, making a quiet plink noise. Well, at least things were finally starting to calm down.
"WHERE'S MY FACE?!"
For the most part.
"Don't you remember? The other Bonnie tore it off." He sighed, looking over at his own face on the ground and picked it up.
"What has become of us Freddy? What happened to those good old days when we played and laughed with kids, we'de perform on stage as a band and everything was perfect..."
"I honestly don't know Bonnie, I truly don't know." He looked at Ruby, who gave him a sympathetic look.
"Sometimes...life just isn't fair..." Bonnie raised his arms as if to play a guitar but froze, moaning that his closest and only possession was destroyed. Whenever he had a bad day, he'd just play his guitar, it helped him zone out and relax but now...
...it was gone...forever...
TTZZZRKKKT BANG
They jumped as Ruby recoiled, holding something in her hand.
"What is that?" Ruby was frowning, studying.
"A chip but it doesn't look like any of the others, it's a different brand all together."
Cindy walked in. "Maybe that sleezy bastard Garda put it in there to mess with Foxy?"
"I wouldn't be surprised, he never did like us, even before the incident." Bonnie said without looking up. He was holding his face, running his thumb over his own muzzle. It truly was heart breaking to see them in such a state.
"Alright guys, I'm going to reconnect Foxy's body. If he works, we'll know the source of his problem." She said, handing the chip to Cindy, who put it safely on the bench.
Freddy held Foxy's right arm so he wouldn't accidentally cut anyone else. Cindy stepped back, watching as there was a click and the same humming sound from Bonnie was now coming from Foxy. He shook violently, making it look like he was about to have another fit until he lifted his head, the arms above his eye lifting up for his eyepatch, until he realised it was gone.
He tried to speak but a series of garbled hisses and a staticky screech was all that came out.
"Foxy?" Foxy looked at Bonnie and jumped, the sight of his friend's missing face nearly making his circuits fry again.
"Listen Foxy," This time he looked at Freddy, whose coat was torn and filthy as anything. "We were saved by these two young ladies form being smelted down. They're here to repair and help us. We're safe." However Foxy only saw Cindy. He then pointed to his throat.
"You blew up your voice box earlier but don't worry, that's an easy fix." Foxy spun his head around, same as Freddy did before, to look at Ruby. Foxy tapped his throat again. He wanted his voice back as soon as possible. He had so many questions and waving his arms around like a drunken landlubber wasn't going to get anywhere.
"Yep, I'll do that while waiting for Sally." Foxy tilted his head in confusion but shrugged it off. It must be one of her friends or something.
Ruby took the crowbar out of his back's mechanism(Much to his relief) and placed it down as Foxy's back slid closed. She was surprised it hadn't been damaged from having a friggin crowbar jammed into it. She walked around to the front of Foxy and knelt, prompting Foxy to open his chest cavity.
"Now Foxy, do not talk. If your voice box was like mine, you might accidentally electrocute her." Freddy explained, then the two understood why he was so quiet while Ruby was working with his voice box.
Foxy nodded. There was no point in shocking the lass, especially since his ran on more power then the others and that would've killed her straight away.
"So, that's three out of four." Cindy said, prompting everyone to turn around and look at Chica. She was lying down with a blank expression on her eyes. She still scared the shit out of her.
"If we could get you three up and running, we'll get the duck working too."
"SHE'S A CHICKEN!"
"SHE'S A CHICKEN!"
"SHE'S A CHICKEN!"
"Kidding! Kidding, I know she's a chook. Don't worry, she'll be okay, just like the rest of you."
By the time Sally arrived, Foxy's voice box was fixed and Ruby had just installed it.
"So, how do you feel Foxy?"
