Goldy stepped out the foxes' bedroom into the cove, sighing as he realized how bad Foxy has gotten over the past couple days. He won't stop, it's as if nothing will ever make him stop. The gold bear walked out the cove seeing the others looking at him in shock.
"Is he alright," Freddy asked him as he walked over to them.
"He's alright, just needs rest," Goldy told him as he sat down.
"What was he talking about over there," Toy Chica asked him as she pointed at the prize corner.
"I think he's suffering from amnesia," Goldy lied to the yellow chicken as she shrugged it off.
"You did hit him in the head pretty hard," Toy Bonnie replied with a chuckle.
The others continued talking about random stuff as Goldy thought about what the fox told him. "Could he be stronger than Foxy," Goldy thought to himself. "Who even killed him? Were they as trained as he was? Are they on their way right now?"
He kept questioning himself for the next couple hours, not listening to the others as they talked, ate, watched TV, played cards, or Monopoly. He shrugged it off soon, he knew that he could beat Foxy in a continuous fight. There was no way that he would lose if the situation did arise. He looked over at the others seeing them watching TV.
"Lorenzo, you really need to get booths in here," Toy Bonnie told the disabled man as he sighed.
"I think you're right," The man chuckled as he was turned around facing the TV.
"When are you leaving anyways," Freddy asked him, causing the man to turn around facing him.
"Whenever Mike shows up, I told him to go home, get some sleep, and grab his handgun for when he comes back. He'll be making sure rioters don't burn down the place," Lorenzo replied.
"Jeez, are the riots that bad," Toy Chica asked him as he nodded his head.
"Yeah, they can be pretty rough. Though, I have zero idea what it's about. Don't care for politics that much," Lorenzo told the yellow chicken with a chuckle.
Goldy looked up at the wall seeing it was now 11:52 AM, which shocked him as he didn't expect he sat there that long. He watched as the Chica and Toy Chica got up, walking towards the kitchen. The gold bear went back into thought as he watched the others continue playing around as he felt anxious. He felt like he was obligated to tell them that something was coming and that it was probably going to attack all of them, but he didn't want to panic them. He knew he would be able to take what ever came at him, others knew he could, but he still felt afraid that someone may get hurt despite his efforts. He felt something trying to get into his mind as he sat there as if it was trying to torment him. That's when he realized what Foxy was talking to the Marionette about. He got up and walked over to the prize corner, knocking on the box causing the Marionette to pop out.
"Hello, Goldy," He told him as it leaned against the edge of the box.
"Synn," Goldy told him as the Marionette sighed.
"Already," He asked the gold bear who nodded back. "Alright."
"How bad is it," He asked the puppet vaguely who looked back at him.
"You should know. You helped me fight him off the last time he tried this," The Marionette chuckled as he went back into his box.
Goldy stepped back and leaned against the counter, feeling the anxiety turn into energy as he realized what was happening. Though, it was under different conditions than originally. Now, it was personal between Synn and Foxy, Synn and the Marionette, Synn and himself… He could tell there was something else about Foxy, however, he felt a connection between the fox and another person who he hadn't met. He could sense it disturbing the battered vulpine, mentally torturing him as he was forced to stay hidden in the bedroom due to his own injuries. He sighed knowing that Foxy stood no chance against anything currently, whatever was helping him previously was no longer there, the only thing left was his wits. He turned around seeing the others oblivious to the upcoming hell that was coming at them. He didn't have the heart to tell them at the moment, and he knew it would just cause them to get rowdy and try and fight themselves. His best option was to keep them ignorant to the threat and let them enjoy the rest of their day. He turned to the side walking towards a chair and sat down, leaning forward, resting his arms against his thighs as he sat there waiting. He sat for hours, patiently, not moving at all as he focused on breathing, saving his energy for what was coming. He breathed in slowly, breathing deeply before exhaling. He repeated that several times for hours as he watched the sunset outside and the others ate, he watched outside; seeing smoke from above the buildings across the street. That's when he sensed something foreign near him, he stood up and walked towards the middle of the main room looking around as the others continued talking, oblivious to the gold bear. He watched as Mike walked into the building, handgun strapped to his thigh as he walked in tired.
"Finally, you're here," Lorenzo shouted with a chuckle as the guard walked over.
"Yeah, the riots are getting pretty bad out there. I'd suggest going towards the old fire station that way to go home," Mike said pointing towards the back of the building as Lorenzo starting rolling himself out.
"Alright, I will. Stay safe for tonight, Mike," Lorenzo said as he rolled out the door leaving them to their own accord once again.
The others began asking Mike with how it looked outside as Goldy continued pacing around the room. After a while he heard something climb onto the roof, walking loudly above them as the others hushed themselves.
"Get out of here," Goldy shouted to them silently as they freaked out.
He watched them get into either the cove or went down the hall towards the security office as Goldy stared over at the backroom, hearing the thing rip into the hatch and dropdown. After a few seconds of silence, he watched as the table was thrown through the wall behind the stage out into the main room, a large, metallic animatronic stepping out the backroom as it focused on Goldy.
"Where is he," It shouted at Goldy as he stared at it.
"Bite me," He replied as it growled at him.
"Sure," It retorted jumping off the stage at the gold bear who teleported out the way letting it slam into the floor.
It got up with a dazed expression as it tried to find him, Goldy teleported beside it, slamming his fist into its side before grabbing its arm and throwing it across the room back into the stage. It rolled to its feet like Foxy would and stared at Goldy agitated.
"That all you got? Foxy is way more prepared than you," Goldy chuckled, taunting the giant animatronic as it ran at him.
Goldy watched it swing at him and he blocked it with his arm, repaying it with a punch to the chest knocking it back a little. It punched him in the chest knocking him back as it leaned forward, rushing at him. Goldy punched it in the jaw and it copied him, socking him in the jaw as well, dazing him a bit. Goldy repeated and then swung into its side with his left fist, knocking it into a table which collapsed under the thing's weight.
"Fuck you," It told Goldy as it switched to a blade and rolled to the side, managing to stand up.
It charged at him, punching with it's left fist at his side which he managed to block, and slashed down at him with the blade in his shoulder. Goldy began pounding into its gut, winding the hulking beast as he started pushing it back a few yards. He felt the animatronic stomp down, shattering the tile below them as it stopped sliding backward. It brought it's blade back and stabbed Goldy in the gut, ripping out to the side as Goldy punched it in the chest. The beast shoved Goldy back and sliced down at him as he leaned to the side, grabbing its arm. The animatronic stomped on Goldy's foot making him shout and elbowed him in the gut as it pulled its arm from his grasp slicing his gut open, using it's left fist to punch him in the chest. Goldy teleported across the room before it managed to hit him and he healed quickly as it tried to locate him. He teleported behind it and tried to punch it, it managed to see him beforehand and ducked below, slicing at his side again. The golden bear leaned out the way of the blade, grabbing his arm once again, and pulling him up from the ground. He shoved the animatronic into a table using his back and looked down at it as it shouted in anger. It raised the blade at him and shot it into his eye knocking him back as he reached for the blade, ripping it out as he stared at the animatronic who had got up.
"Come on, old man," The animatronic taunted him as Goldy chuckled.
The animatronic got beside him and tried to punch him, he teleported to his left side and kicked him into the floor, the animatronic rolling back to his feet and running back at him with even more vigor than before. He watched as it punched at his jaw, he leaned out the way and attempted to hit his side, the animatronic turned to the side dodging his punch and wrapped his arms around the gold bear's arm pulling him off his feet to the floor. The animatronic stomped onto Goldy's chest and tried to pull his arm off. Goldy reached for his angle and squeezed it tightly until he heard it crack a bit and the animatronic shouted in pain dropping to a knee beside Goldy. Goldy grabbed the animatronic's throat and pushed him to the floor, getting on top of the animatronic and punching him several times in the face, smashing his nose in, and cracking something else. The animatronic placed it's hand to his side and tased him off, causing him to fall to his side on the ground beside the animatronic. He watched the hunk of metal get to his knees and reload the blade beside him, as he laid there tired. It climbed on top of him preparing to stab him repeatedly in the face and chest before he saw a blade go through his left shoulder, causing him to shout as he turned over towards Ava who stepped out the cove with her arm raised at him. Goldy watched as it went to aim at Ava and he upper-cut the beast in the jaw causing him to fall back a bit, he brought his foot to its chest and kicked it back, knocking it into a table causing all sorts of stuff to fall on its head.
"Ava, get out of here," He shouted at the black coyote as she reloaded another knife into her wrist.
"I'm not going anywhere," She replied as she ran at the animatronic and stabbed down at his back making him shout in pain.
The animatronic grabbed her from behind him and pulled her over his shoulder, slamming her into the ground. He placed his hand on her shoulder, tasing her as she groaned in pain. Goldy rushed at the animatronic, punching at his face. The animatronic leaned back, the hair on Goldy's arm rubbing his nose as he grabbed Goldy's wrist and placed his palm at his elbow, shoving forward, snapping the joint. He threw the gold bear back as he stood up, facing them as they both groaned. Goldy healed himself on the ground as he watched the animatronic go to walk away. He teleported above the animatronic, dropping onto his head, before pulling him to the ground and throwing him onto his back. He grabbed his neck and began pounding into his face again as he shouted in both anger and pain at the gold bear. Synthetic blood pouring from his nose and mouth as he raised his left palm to the gold bear's side and tased him once again, making the bear loosen up and fall to his back as his body jolted from the electricity. The animatronic stood up facing the bear as he raised his left palm to him and sprayed some liquid onto the gold bear before it ignited and lit Goldy on fire making him start rolling around in pain on the floor. He grew furious as the fire burned him, soon teleporting around to help extinguish the fire before healing and teleporting back into the room in front of the cove, just before he walked in. He brought his right fist back and slammed it directly into the animatronic's face, throwing him back as he walked forward, ripping control and superiority from the animatronic as he rightfully earned. He began punching the animatronic away each time it faced him soon knocking it into a table before it fell to the floor, dazed and confused.
"Who's in control now, kid," He asked the animatronic with a chuckle as the constant teleportation and healing started taking a toll on him.
It looked up at him with blood lathering it's maw and chest as it chuckled. It swept his feet from under him causing him to fall, hitting his head on a table, now dizzy. It stumbled to its feet as it faced Goldy, but Ava had got up also and jumped on his back again, this time she was stabbing into his chest repeatedly with a free blade as she used her wrist-mounted blade as a stake to hold her in place, it shrieked as she stabbed it, blood pouring from its chest and covering her hand as she continued stabbing into it before she grew weak and fell off the animatronic, exhausted. He stared, amazed that something finally bested him, and stood to tell the tale. He shut his eyes despite his efforts to try and stay awake and fight off the animatronic, but he felt Foxy awake and angry, and the thing was back to help him once more.