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The Five Nights at Freddy's Show!
S3 E15a: Mold Mayhem
Written By: mmdestroyer973
It was a moderately warm afternoon. The boys laid on the couch in the living room.
"I'm BORED," Freddy said. "There's nothing to do."
"Same, lad." Foxy scratched his behind.
"Well, you can always exercise!" Bonnie said, doing crunches on the floor.
"You're going to pull a muscle by exercising too much," said Freddy to Bonnie. Bonnie pouted at ham.
Chica entered the living room. "So you guys are bored, huh? I have something VERY FUN that you guys can do!" she said.
"Really?" Freddy enthusiastically turned towards Chica. "What?"
"CLEAN THIS PLACE UP!" Chica raised her arms. The camera zoomed out to show the entire living room. There were spider cobwebs visible in every corner. Dust bunnies hopped around the hallway and appeared out of the vents. Rats and mice crawled in and out of a rat hole. A skeleton also sat on the old rocking chair in the corner.
"Huh." Bonnie looked around and got up from off the floor. "How come we never noticed how nasty the living room is?" he asked.
"I don't know, but you SHOULD be telling yourself to just freaking clean it up!" Chica said.
"Jeez, you don't have to keep MOMing us." Freddy got up and put his hands on his hips.
"I am NOT moming you!" Chica said. "Just PLEASE clean the place, before I get back!" Chica went to the front door.
"Where are you going, lass?" asked Foxy.
"Not your business, just clean the house before I get back. Plain and simple." Chica said.
"What happens if we don't?" asked Freddy.
"Do you really want to know?" responded Chica, who raised one eyebrow.
"Whatever, mom," Bonnie exclaimed.
"AAAAA!" Chica loudly screamed and just left the place.
"She's such a mom," Freddy said. "Anyways, let's get cleaning!"
*UPBEAT MUSIC PLAYS*
"La la la!" Bonnie used a feather duster to dust the spider webs in the corners of the living room.
"HISSS!" A hissing sound was heard.
"Huh?" Bonnie looked up. A HUGE SPIDER jumped from off the ceiling and landed RIGHT on his HEAD!
"AAAAAHHHHHHH!" Bonnie ran around. "SPIDER ON MY HEAD! SPIIIIIIIIIIIIIDER!"
*THUD!*
Bonnie ran into the living room coffee table and fell. "I'm good."
"Alright, get out of here, lad!" Foxy said to the skeleton.
"Come on, skeleton's lives matter!" The skeleton stood up and raised his fist into the air.
"You don't have a life, matey, now scram!" Foxy said.
"NO." the skeleton folded its arms.
*POP!*
Foxy detached the skeleton's head and walked towards the front door with it. "Hey! Give me my head back!" shouted the skeleton's head. "Wait, I'm the head. Give me my BODY BACK!" it hollered.
"NO!" Foxy opened the front door and walked towards the dumpster to throw the annoying talking skull away.
"I have a bone to pick with you!" the skull shouted.
[Audience Boos]
"Yeah, I gotta admit that joke was pretty overused." the skull said, looking at the audience.
*THUD!*
He was placed into the dumpster by Foxy. "Aw man, and my SKELphone is still inside."
[Audience Boos Again]
"COME ON, THAT ONE WAS GOOD!" hollered the skull.
*BANG!*
Foxy slammed the dumpster shut on the skull.
"Alright, get out of there!" Bonnie said at the air vent in the living room and used a blue screwdriver to open it up. "Alright, get out!" he said to the dust bunnies. Two dust bunnies hopped out.
"Aww, you two must be dating!" he exclaimed. But then, many dust bunnies hopped out of the air vent afterward, and they all stacked on top of each other. "TWENTY DUST BUNNIES!" Bonnie exclaimed. "Aww, you guys are cute though!" Bonnie went into his pocket and revealed a package of baby carrots.
"Wait, if they're dust bunnies, shouldn't they be eating dust carrots?" Freddy asked.
"Oh, crap!" Bonnie facepalmed. "You're absolutely right!" Bonnie grabbed some dust from one of the bunny's tails and shaped it into a large carrot. "There you go!" Bonnie held it in his hand and the cute dust bunnies ate.
*RRRRRRRR!*
Foxy used the vacuum cleaner and sucked all of the dust bunnies up using the hose.
"Hey!" Bonnie shouted.
10 MINUTES LATER...
"Alright, the rat hole is sealed up, no dust bunnies in the air vents, no skeletons sitting in any chairs, and no spiderwebs anywhere." Bonnie looked around the living room. "Foxy, what about you?" Bonnie asked Foxy.
Foxy pulled down his brown pants and showed his butt. "Yar, me booty be sparkly and clean!" He pulled it back up.
"Nice!" Bonnie said, staring at it. "Chica's going to be so proud!" He put his hands on his hips.
"Wait, yo!" Freddy announced. "There's this weird dark green stuff on the wall." Freddy pointed. There was a large dark green substance in the corner of the living room on the wall. "Eww!" Freddy exclaimed. "We better clean this stuff off!" Freddy put on some blue latex gloves on his hands.
*SCRATCH!**SCRATCH!*
Freddy attempted to scratch off the mold with his gloves, but it did nothing. "Uh oh," he exclaimed. "Bonnie, swing some cleaning chemical."
"Gotcha." Bonnie handed a cleaning chemical in a spray bottle to Freddy.
*SPRAY!**SPRAY!*
Freddy sprayed some of the cleaning chemicals on the mold and used a yellow sponge to scrub it off. Nothing happened! LOL!
"Ooh, you're tough." Freddy pointed to the mold. The mold started to spread more across the wall.
"You're making it worse, lad!" Foxy pushed Freddy out of the way. Freddy looked at him angrily. "Let me show you how us pirates cleaned our ship!" Foxy went into the kitchen and came back rolling a large brown barrel of rum. "Check this, mateys!"
"I don't think Chica would want our walls smelling like that stuff," said Bonnie.
"Meh, you'll just spray it with refresher later," said Foxy, who used his pirate hook to bore a hole into the top of the rum barrel. He then dunked the sponge into the rum and then scrubbed the wall with it.
"BLEH!" Bonnie covered his nose and took a couple of steps back.
"Dar, it ain't working!" Foxy scrubbed even harder. After scrubbing harder for four seconds, Foxy stopped and removed his hand from the wall. The mold spread even more and was now about the size of a flat basketball on the wall. "Yack!" exclaimed Foxy, throwing the sponge on the ground.
"Thanks a lot, Foxy! Now the wall smells like rum, and the mold is spreading even more!" Bonnie folded his arms.
"Crap up!" Foxy exclaimed.
Fred came out of the basement. "What's going on up here?" he asked, walking in the living room.
"We're trying to get this mold off of the wall, and nothing seems to be working!" Freddy pointed to the mold. Fred looked at the mold, then his eyes opened widely and he gasped.
"What lad?" Foxy asked.
"I-I-It follows us here..." Fred said, scared.
"What the junk are you talking about?" Bonnie asked. "Who is it?"
"Morpheaius Mold," Fred announced. "I-It followed me here."
"Mor-WHAT?" Freddy shouted.
FLASHBACK...
Back when I lived in a hotel, there was this strange green mold in the elevator.
"Eugh!" Fred entered the hotel elevator and positioned himself a reasonable distance from the mold on the wall.
The mold used to always spread, every day we would see the molds growth. And after months of numerous complaints from customers, the proprietor finally got someone to clean the mold off once and for all.
"La la la! Hmm!" the exterminator hummed as he attempted to clean the mold. The elevator was out of service for the time being. He dug into his nose using his index finger for a quick second and then resumed work.
But then, tragedy occurred.
"What the heck!" the exterminator looked at the mold after scrubbing it with an electronic wall brusher. The mold appeared to be growing. "GAH!" The exterminator looked at his hand and suddenly jumped. Some of the green yucky molds were on his glove. "OH NO!" he quickly took off his gloves and held his hands out in the air to check if his hands were alright.
"Hey, I heard screaming over here, is everything alright?" a female hotel staff turned around the corner, and toward the elevator.
"Yeah, I think I'm fine, it's just that the mold-"
"AHHHHHH!" the woman screamed, and she dropped the towels that she was holding.
The mold started to spread to him.
"What's that on your NOSE?" she screamed, pointing to his nose. She pulled out a mirror and put it in front of his face.
"AHHHHHH! THE MOLD! IT'S SPREADING TO ME!" the exterminator grabbed the wall brusher and used it on his face. Unfortunately, it wasn't enough to stop the transformation. "AAAAHHHHH!" he screamed more and the mold spread so much, that it covered his entire face causing him to collapse.
"OH MY GOSH!" The scared hotel employee ran out of there.
END OF FLASHBACK...
"W-what happened to him?" Bonnie said, hiding from behind the chair.
"Nobody knows," Fred said. "He might've turned into a mold monster."
"How in the seven seas did it even get to you, and then in here lad?" Foxy asked.
"Uhh...no clue, but that doesn't matter now," said Fred. "The important thing is that we have to get that mold off of here."
"Yeah! And fast too!" Freddy said, looking at his wristwatch. "I don't want Chica to come home and see it!"
"I know right! Then we have to listen to her whine and complain." Bonnie rolled his eyes. "She's such a mom."
Everyone's attention went back to the mold. It started to spread more, covering the wall from the ground to the ceiling and it made a splat shape! "This thing is going to spread until we STOP it from spreading!" announced Bonnie. "We have to act fast! Someone, look something up about this!"
"I got it, lad!" Foxy pulled out his phone to look up information.
"Fred, you sure you don't know ANYTHING about this mystery mold?" Freddy asked sadly.
"Nope, just the name." Fred shrugged his shoulders. "Heck, I don't even know if the hotel I lived in even had gotten rid of it!"
"Yar, I looked up the name of the mold lads!" announced Foxy, who stepped in between the Fazbear brothers. "I only got one result, and it's an article!"
"Well, what does it say?" asked Freddy.
"Thirty-two-year-old goes away from strange mold fungus." Foxy read the title. "Wonder what happened to him!"
"Aw crap," Bonnie exclaimed. He quickly glanced at the wall with the mold, and then back to his friends.
"Hold up, hold up." Fred let his hands out to get their attention quickly. "Remember when you guys went to that same hotel? When our kitchen was on fire?" he asked, rapidly snapping his fingers.
"Hmmm..." Freddy, Bonnie, and Foxy thought.
FLASHBACK...
Bonnie grabbed paper towels to soak up the hot water that spilled everywhere.
"Why grab paper towels?" Chica asked. "Just use the mop!"
"Oh yeah." Bonnie went for the mop.
UH OH! Bonnie put the Paper Towels NEXT to the stove!
Fifteen seconds later, Bonnie came with the mop. "I got the MOP!" Bonnie screamed. "AAAAAA!" There was a huge fire in the kitchen.
"Grab the Fire Extinguisher!" Chica pointed to Bonnie.
"I can't!" Bonnie said.
"Why?"
"I just threw the Fire Extinguisher out the window. I thought it wasn't going to be useful."
"AAAAAAAAAAAA!" Chica screamed. "Where's the backup Fire Extinguisher?"
"Oh yeah," Bonnie said. "I sold it for a Video Game 2 Months ago. I thought we wouldn't need it."
"AAAAAAAAA!" Chica screamed.
1 hour later, Team Fazbear's whole kitchen BLEW up. Actually, WAS blown up. Team Fazbear stood outside and watched the Firemen put out the Fire.
END OF FLASHBACK...
"Oh yeah," Freddy remembered. "That was one of the worst episodes from season two."
"Meh, 'Dark at the Park' was worse," Bonnie said to Freddy.
"You're only saying that because you died, shut up!" Freddy responded.
"GUYS!" Fred shouted to get their attention. "Did you guys check out the elevator in the hotel? Was the mold still there?" Fred asked.
"No idea." Bonnie shrugged.
"I can't even remember," said Foxy.
"I don't think we even used the elevator when we went there," Freddy said, scratching his head.
"We have to go back to the hotel!" said Fred, running to the kitchen to grab his keys. "If they hopefully figured out a way to clean off that mold, then we would be able to do the same! We NEED to go!"
"Alright, bet!" Freddy said. "What are we waiting for? Let's go right now!"
20 MINUTES LATER...
They got off the bus and arrived at the hotel. "Let's go, quick!" Freddy announced and they all barged through the front door appearing in the lobby.
"Uh, uh, uh, nope! Neck no." the female worker at the desk got up and stood in front of Team Fazbear's way.
"What's the matter, lady?" asked Freddy who immediately stopped running.
"You four are BANNED," responded the woman.
"Wait what?" Bonnie asked. "I thought only Fred was banned!" Bonnie said pointing to Freddy's brother Fred.
"Oh he was!" the woman responded. "But then, we figured out that you three, as well as some other girl, are affiliated with him. So you're all banned! Now get out of my hotel!"
"But why lass?" bellowed Foxy. "What did Fred do anyways?" he asked.
"Ha! You have no idea?" The woman laughed. "He's the one that started mold to spread around this hotel! Causing a bunch of craziness out here!"
[Audience Gasps]
Everyone's attention went on Fred, and he put his hands in his pockets in embarrassment. "Oh boy." He turned his head away from everyone else.
"FRED!" Freddy shouted, putting his hand on his shoulder and forcing him to turn to face him. "YOU'RE THE ONE THAT CAUSED THE MOLD, AND THAT'S WHY YOU GOT KICKED OUT!"
"Okay, fine! It was my fault!" shouted Fred, raising his hands in the air. "Happy now that I admitted?"
"And let me guess, the name of the mold was completely made up by you wasn't it?" asked Bonnie.
"Alright, yes..." said Fred. "But Jeez, can we just continue?"
"You guys aren't continuing anywhere! Get out of the hotel, YOU ARE BANNED!" ordered the female employee.
"Come on, we want to check in the hotel elevator!" said Freddy. "The mold is spreading in our house and we need to figure out a way to get rid of it!"
"Oh good!" the woman folded her arms. "That's what you get for causing our hotel to lose sales, cause an exterminator to go missing, and PISSING ME OFF!"
"Lass, when did we piss you off?" asked Foxy.
"RIGHT NOW!" she screamed. "NOW GET OUT OR I'M CALLING THE POLICE!" shouted the extremely upset woman.
"Uh, hey, what's that?" Fred pointed to the wall. The woman turned to look, and Team Fazbear bolted past her.
*ZOOM!*
They ran past her, leaving the lobby and entering the main hallway.
"HEY! YOU CAN'T DO THIS!" she left her desk and followed them.
*SLAM!*
The door separating the lobby and the hallway closed and HIT her right on her face, causing her to collapse to the floor.
"THE ELEVATOR!" Bonnie pointed to the elevator, which was all the way at the end of the hall. They rushed over and pressed the button of the elevator.
*DING!*
The elevator doors opened up with an old woman inside, exiting. It was sparkly clean that you could see your reflection on its walls.
"SPARKLY CLEAN!" Foxy exclaimed. "I wish I could see my reflection in my booty if it were that clean."
"Oh yeah!" the old woman said, turning to the gang. "I lived in this hotel for about five years now!" she said. " I remember this elevator was full of this weird mold a little more than two years back, and it went out of service after someone went missing. It attracted bugs and stuff and that was when the hotel really started to flop! Employees stopped coming to work because they were afraid, and there was nobody taking out the garbage, no room service, it was a nightmare! Some people were going crazy and they vandalized some of the rooms! The mold even caused the water to turn brown one time! I'm so glad they cleaned it up."
"Yeah, but do you know HOW they cleaned it up?" Freddy asked, with both of his hands out.
"Oh no! I'm just an old woman that likes to play sudoku! Heh! Have a good night, boys!" she continued to walk down the hall.
"Oh, crap," Bonnie said, as they all entered the elevator. "This is hopeless."
"Oh!" The old woman turned back to the gang. "Matter of fact, check the basement! They should have some of the cleaning equipment there," she said and turned back around.
"Yarr!" Foxy exclaimed, pressing the basement button. The elevator doors closed, and it headed towards the basement.
*THUMP!*
There was a large thump sound as the elevator stopped at the basement, and it caused all of the guys to lose their balance. The elevator door opened, and the gang was presented with a dark and gloomy area full of seemingly endless cardboard boxes stacked on top of another. Dirt was on the ground and there were numerous holes in the walls exposing wires and insulation. Several cockroaches and spiders crawled around the basement.
"Yuck!" Bonnie looked around the basement. He stood under a single lightbulb that illuminated the area.
"Duh...doo..." they heard faintly.
"What the FRANKLIN was THAT?!" shrieked Freddy, taking a couple of steps back.
"Arr, please don't tell me there's a beast or something here, lad," said Foxy.
"Ughh..." they heard another grunt.
"Let's move! We need to find that chemical cleaner." Fred announced and he proceeded to walk forward. He pulled out his phone and used the LED flashlight to see forwards.
"Duh...dar!" the voice was louder. Fred continued to walk forwards with anticipation flooding through his body.
*RUMBLE!**RUMBLE!*
"DARRRRR!" a giant GREEN beast with two legs and two arms tore right through a pile of cardboard boxes. "HA HAHA!"
"AAAAHHHHH!" Freddy, Foxy, and Bonnie screamed.
"What are you?" hollered Fred.
"Why, you should know who I am, FRED!" the beast shouted. "I WAS THAT EXTERMINATOR. YOU caused mold to SPREAD in the ELEVATOR. YOU CAUSED the MOLD to SPREAD to ME and now, I am stuck down HERE in this very BASEMENT for ALL ETERNITY."
"Well, why don't you just leave?" Bonnie asked. "Masochist."
"HAHA!" he let out a laugh. "Fool, you think people want to see THIS when they take a stroll on the street?" he pointed into his own face. "HELL NO! HA! And now since you're here with me, I'm going to give you a taste of what it's like to BE LIKE ME. AH HA HA!" He laughed one last time and LUNGED towards Fred.
"Gah!" Fred moved out of the way, falling into cardboard boxes.
"HEHE!" the exterminator covered in mold walked towards Fred. "Touch me once, and that's it! The mold will spread to you and grow FOREVER!"
"No!" Fred looked at the ground and grabbed a brick that was just sitting there, and threw it at the mold monster.
*BONK!*
"OW!" the mold monster fell on the ground in pain.
"We NEED to find some sort of cleaning chemical NOW! It should be here!" Fred shouted, getting up.
"I tried some standard cleaning chemical back at the hideout and no luck!" said Freddy. "The cure to the mold has to be something bigger than that!"
"I tried rum too!" said Foxy.
"No," Bonnie told him.
"Ha Ha!" The mold monster laughed as he got up. "I think you're looking for THIS!" he went behind his back and pulled out something. What was it? It was a plastic water bottle filled with a yellow liquid. On the bottle had a sticky note that read "MOLD CHEMICAL".
"Hey, give that to us!" shouted Freddy.
"I'm not giving you crack! Ha! You'll have to FIGHT me for it! Haha!" the mold monster waved the bottle in front of their faces to tempt them. "Ooh, I have the chemical!" he taunted.
"You're freaking nuts! You have the cure to it right there, and you just let yourself go through all of this pain!" Fred pointed out.
"True masochist," Bonnie said, shaking his head.
"It's very much WORTH it! Because once I spread this mold to ALL of you, I'll be able to WATCH you suffer as well! Ha!"
"Weirdo," Foxy exclaimed. Bonnie nudged him.
"Well, I hate to break it to you, but I'm not getting infected by THAT mold!" Fred ran to a cardboard box and threw it at the mold monster. It did nothing, and the monster continued to walk forwards.
"What do we do!" shouted Bonnie. "We can't touch him!"
"We don't have to!" Freddy pulled out his laser gun and blasted the mold monster.
"AAAAAHHHHHHH!" he got shocked by it and fell to the ground.
"Oh, ok," Freddy said, putting his laser away.
"There's no way it was that easy," Fred announced and walked towards the monster who laid on the ground. "Well, let's grab this solution and go on our merry way-"
*GRAB!*
The mold monster GRABBED Fred's LEG! "GAH!" Fred shrieked.
"HAHA! YES! MY MOMENT HAS COME!" the mold monster looked up happily.
"GAH! AHHHH!" Fred looked at his leg. His pants had a small green spot where the monster touched them, and it RAPDILY spread around his clothes.
"HE HEHE! I FINALLY GET TO WATCH YOU SUFFER!" the monster clapped his hands. "YOU'LL END UP LIKE ME!"
"Wait, if it's already on me, then I can just-"
*SNATCH!*
Fred just grabbed the plastic bottle containing the chemical from the mold monster. "YO!" the monster hollered.
*STEP!*
Fred stepped on his head, and he poured the cleaning chemical on his pants and on his shoe.
*SHIMMER!**SHINE!*
The mold was GONE! "Shimmer and shine!" Foxy looked at Fred.
"Oh yeah!" Fred put the chemical in his back pants pocket. "Now, let's go home and clean up the house."
"Ahem." Freddy cleared his throat. "Aren't you forgetting something?" he asked his big brother.
"Huh?" Fred turned back to the mold monster. "Oh, you guys have got to be kidding. You want me to clean HIM up?"
"Well, it's not like...I don't know...YOU'RE THE ONE THAT STARTED THIS MESS!" Bonnie shouted, putting his hands on his hips.
"OH MY GOD!" Fred stamped his feet. He opened the bottle and poured the chemical on the mold monster, who laid on the ground.
*SHIMMER!**SHINE!*
"Y-you SAVED ME?" the exterminator got up. He was still in his typical uniform. He got up and admired himself; he couldn't believe that he was mold-free.
"Yeah, yeah, whatever. Now let's just get out of here." Fred was upset that he had to save the man. "Still don't know why you didn't save yourself..." he said through his teeth. "MASOCHIST."
"Say, Fred, how did you cause all of that mold?" Freddy asked as they all went to the elevator.
"I...don't want to talk about it."
"Thank you for saving me." the exterminator man rubbed his head. "That mold really got to me, I know I would never behave like that!" he said.
"Whatever." Fred just wanted to get out of there.
*THUMP!*
The elevator thumped once again and exited on the first floor. They made a right turn towards the lobby, and there were two male police officers and the same female employee from before.
"There they are OFFICER!" she rapidly pointed to the gang. "I told them COUNTLESS times to LEAVE, and they DIDN'T COMPLY!"
"Alright, I need all your IDs right now." ordered one of the cops. "You all just committed trespassing, because you are not welcomed here in this establishment. I'm sure this young lady here made it quite clear that she does not want you here."
"Pardon me lad, but we just saved this man right here!" Foxy let his arms out, facing the exterminator. "He was stuck in the basement, covered in mold, left to ROT for years! He would've been dead, aye!"
"Lie!" the female worker shouted to the cops. "In fact, HE is the one that caused the Mold Mayhem in this hotel! And they are ALL affiliated with him!" she pointed to Fred. "Arrest their butts now!"
"Well, sir, is that true that these gentlemen saved you?" one of the male cops asked.
"Why, yes, and I am very grateful!" the exterminator asked and nodded.
"Alright, well you all are free to go." the cop pointed to the front door of the hotel. "They were just here to save the guy, that's all. You should've at least told her, though."
"NOOOOO!" the hotel employee shouted.
"Haha!" Foxy shook his large butt at the woman to mock her.
"Thanks!" Team Fazbear ran out of the hotel. The sun started to go down, leaving an eternal red and orange color in the sky.
"And where's my pay too?" the exterminator let out his hand. "I was hired to clean the elevator a while back, and I still have to get paid."
"Oh my WORD!" the female worker gave the exterminator a fat stack of o'cash.
"Very well." said the pleased officers.
30 MINUTES LATER...
Team Fazbear walked home because the bus they needed didn't run at night. Fred inserted and turned the key. "My feet are KILLING ME!" he exclaimed. The door to the hideout opened, revealing an angry Chica standing in the living room. She anxiously tapped her feet and folded her arms.
"Hi." Bonnie kindly greeted her and waved.
"Hi?" she hollered. "Where the FLIP were you guys? And also, you left filthy MOLD on the wall! I HAD TO CLEAN IT UP!" she screamed.
"We had to go back to the hotel, and there was this lady that wasn't letting us in, and this monster made of mold, a-a-and a bottle of some antidote thing-" Freddy rapidly spoke with lots of stuttering here and there.
"Ha!" Chica laughed. "Nice made-up story, Freddy! Anyways, you all-"
"Hold up, hold up," Fred said. "You CLEANED-" Fred ran past Chica to view the living room. The MOLD WAS GONE! The living room was CLEAN like a baby's bottom!
The boys stood there with their mouths WIDE open. One hundred flies FLEW right in Foxy's mouth and he swallowed it. "Arr, come on, why me!" he shouted.
"But, HOW?" Fred screamed. "We needed a whole chemical solution to clean it!" Fred showed her the water bottle with the yellow liquid inside.
"Oh," Chica said. "I just used water and it came right off!"
*THUD!*
All of the guys fell to the ground.
The Five Nights at Freddy's Show!
S3 E15b: Active Bot
Written By: mmdestroyer973
It was a warm sunny and beautiful day in the town. Hmm...I wonder what's going on at Newbry Bank?
*RING!**RING!*
The alarm at Newbry Bank starting to ring. Oh no! A man and a woman wearing all black clothes and ski masks ran out of the front door. The man was holding a large shiny diamond, the size of a basketball. The two crooks stood on the side of the road, looking around. "Yo!" the female thief shouted. "Yo, where's our getaway driver?" she called out to the male thief. "YO!" she shouted louder to get his attention.
"I don't know!" he looked around.
*BEEP!**BEEP!*
A pink car with rainbow and unicorn assets all over it pulled up. The front window rolled down. "Are you Lisa and Tom?" the driver asked.
"YES!" the female thief shouted. "Now, hurry-"
"NOT SO FAST!" Freddy Fazbear shouted.
"Shoot!" the male thief exclaimed. "It is Team Fazbear!"
"Oh yeah, it's Team Fazbear!" Bonnie cracked his knuckles. "You guys aren't going anywhere!"
"Yeah, scallywags!" yelled Foxy.
The male thief quickly threw the giant diamond through the car's open window, and he hopped in the back seat. The female driver quickly opened the passenger door and jumped in as well.
"DRIVE, NOW!" the male thief shouted.
*SCREECH!**ZOOM!*
The car drove off, with the female driver struggling to get her entire body in the vehicle with the passenger door wide open.
"Stop that car!" Freddy shouted, and the gang chased after.
*VROOM!*
The car was about a hundred feet away from them already. "Wheels are faster than heels! We can't catch up to them!" said Chica.
"Arg, thanks captain obvious!" Foxy hollered to her and she pouted at him.
"The city scooters!" Bonnie pointed to a scooter station that hosted electric scooters and the gang headed over to them. Chica took out her credit card from her pocket and tapped on the scooter, which initiated payment. The scooter slid out of its slot, and Chica got on it.
"Uh, Chica," Freddy called. Chica turned to him. "Can you pay for us too?" he asked.
"Ugh!" she facepalmed.
*ZOOM!*
They all rode electric scooters and chased after the car.
"Why the FLIP do you have a pink My Litty Pony car?" the male crook asked the getaway driver, as they drove to escape Team Fazbear.
"What do you mean? I like it!" he answered. "And it's not My Little Pony!"
"Well because of you, it's easy for us to be found! This pink color stands out like a sore thumb, you twit!" hollered the female getaway driver.
"Hey, those people are after us!" the male crook said, who was on his knees on the car seat looking back. Team Fazbear was on the electric scooters following after!
"Yo, speed things up over there will ya?" shouted the female thief. "They're coming close."
*SCREECH!*
The car suddenly came to a stop. "Wha-What the fruit?!" shouted the female thief once again. "Why'd you stop?" she asked.
"Red light!" the getaway driver said, pointing in front of him.
"What the? So?" asked the female thief.
"Well, duh, you don't know the rules of the road? You can't go at a red light!" scoffed the getaway driver.
"RED LIGHT MY BUTT!" she shouted. "MOVE IT!"
*WEE-WOO!**WEE-WOO!*
It was too late. The car was already SURROUNDED by a gang of police officers. "AHHHHHHHHHHH!" bellowed the female thief. "I CAN'T BELIEVE THIS!"
"Sorry." said the getaway driver.
"You're surrounded!" a female police officer hollered in her megaphone. "Exit the vehicle NOW!" The two thieves and the getaway driver followed the officer's directions and exited the vehicle. Three extra police officers came and put them in cuffs.
"Don't worry, Lisa, we'll try to steal the gem again next time." said the male thief as he was being escorted to the police car.
"Oh, you won't!" said the chief police, who opened the back door of one of the police cars. "You're going to jail for a LONG time!"
"Long?" he asked. "How long?"
"Long ENOUGH that you won't ever be able to steal anything again! Ha," the chief said and chuckled. "Now, watch your head," he said, putting him in the back of the car.
"Wow, we didn't have to do anything," Bonnie said, turning to the rest of Team Fazbear. "Isn't that kind of funny?"
The chief of police came to Team Fazbear holding the large shiny diamond. "Hey, Team Fazbear, mind doing us a favor?"
"Sure, what's up?" Freddy asked.
"It's kind of dangerous to place the Chronix gem back in the bank, and our headquarters is kind of full right now, so would you mind if you keep the Chronix Gem at yours for this evening?" asked the chief of police.
"Sure!" Freddy said, taking the gem. "I don't see anything wrong with that!"
"Gracios!" the chief said, nodding. He hopped back into his black undercover car, and the security drove him off, with the other police cars.
"It's Gracias," Chica said, correcting him.
"Lass, he already left, he can't hear you." Foxy pointed out.
"Well, thanks, captain obvious!" Chica turned to Foxy with a smirk on her face. Foxy pouted at her.
Team Fazbear hopped back on their electric scooters with Freddy putting the gem in the basket of his. However, someone with a telescope was watching them from really far away in a bush. "What's this?" the person said, looking through the telescope. "Team Fazbear HAS the Chronix Gem!" he put the telescope down. Who was it? It was Purple Guy, duh!
"Comics Gem?" Blue Guy asked, who was with him. "Is that a comic book series?"
"What? NO!"
"Or did you say Comet Gem?" Blue asked.
"Blue Guy."
"Or Robotics Gem? Is that a new robot you're working on?"
"I SAID CHRONIX!" Purple Guy shouted in Blue Guy's face.
"Heh...sorry," Blue said, putting the tips of his index fingers together.
"So, what's so special about this gem?" asked Red Guy, folding his arms in suspicion.
"Why, Rojo, the gem is not only expensive, but I have heard that it consists of excessive power that nobody has ever heard of before! If I get my hands on it, I can use it to power almost ANYTHING!"
"Well, what makes you think you're going to steal it, Purple Guy?" Blue asked. "You always fail at everything!"
"DON'T UNDERESTIMATE MY ABILITY!" he shouted to Blue Guy." Sure, many thieves have tried to steal this gem, and they have failed. However, that chief of police was extremely STUPID to give it to Team Fazbear, making THIS MY OPPORTUNITY TO TAKE IT!"
"Well how are you going to take it anyway?" asked Blue Guy. "If you just go to them, they'll beat your butt! They already beat mine!" Blue Guy turned around to show his butt to Purple Guy and Red Guy. One of his cheeks was DEFLATED, and there were multiple holes and tears in his pants.
"Ew." Purple Guy said, cringing at Blue Guy's injury to his gluteus maximus. "But anyway, you are correct, and that's why I have THIS! Purple Guy took a white cube out of the bush. The cube had a large black stripe on the top of it and a gray button. Purple Guy pressed the button.
*WHIRR!**WHIRR!**CLANK!*
The cube grew larger, and it transformed into a tall robot. "Hello!" greeted the tall, large, white robot with its friendly voice. It was about six feet tall, had a square head with a LED panel that displayed eyes, and had arms and wheels on the bottom.
"Oh! This is that Robotics Gem thing that you were talking about earlier?" Blue Guy asked.
*PUSH!**POP!*
Purple Guy pushed Blue Guy, and he fell on his butt, causing his other cheek to burst. "Aw, man." Blue Guy pouted
"Anyway, Active Bot, reiterate the plan to me. Just wanna make sure we're on the same page here." Purple Guy asked.
"Yes Purple Guy." said the friendly robot. "You are going to ship me to Team Fazbear's headquarters. I will fool them into thinking I have to do chores for them, and after I gain their trust, I will snatch the Chronix Gem from them when they least expect it."
"That's the spirit, Active Bot." Purple Guy said. "Now, let's initiate the plan! Are you connected to my headset?" Purple asked, putting on a Bluetooth headset with a microphone.
"Testing connection." Active Bot said. A loading text displayed on his face. "Connection successful." Active Bot then condensed back into a cube shape and Purple Guy slapped a shipping label on him.
"Yaaa!" Purple Guy threw Active Bot into a delivery truck that passed by and dusted his hands.
"Aw, man..." Blue Guy said, looking at his deflated buttocks.
"Hey, Purple! Air-butt Blue Guy." Red Guy whispered to Purple Guy, and they both snickered.
"Why are you guys snickering?" Blue Guy asked, eating a snickers bar.
"Good luck trying to get that out." Purple Guy said, pointing to Blue Guy's core.
ONE PACKAGE TO TEAM FAZBEAR'S HIDEOUT LATER...
*DING DONG!*
Their doorbell rang. Freddy, Bonnie, and Foxy were in the living room, doing LITERALLY NOTHING! They STARED into space sitting on the couch.
*DING DONG!*
The doorbell rang once again. "Hey, can you guys open the door?" Chica asked, who was cleaning some meat in the kitchen sink. The boys did not answer, and they proceeded to do nothing. "Hey!" Chica called exiting the kitchen and entering the living room. "You guys good?" Chica waved her hands in front of the boys' faces.
*DING DONG!**DING DONG!*
"What the heck is wrong with you guys?" she shouted.
*DING DONG!**DING DONG!**DING DONG!*
"ANSWER THE FREAKING DOOR!" The boys finally responded, and shouted to Chica.
"I CAN'T, MY HANDS ARE DIRTY!" Chica said.
"So you're just going to act like sinks don't exist lass?" Foxy scoffed.
"Yeah, and now you interrupted our meditation!" Freddy pulled out his phone. "Thanks a lot, Chica!"
"OH MY GOD!" Chica ran to the door and just opened it. The mailman was NOT even there anymore, and the white cube laid on their doorstep. "Alright, now who does this belong to?" Chica closed the door and placed the package on the coffee table.
"It is addressed to us, and has all of our names," Bonnie said, looking at it. "I definitely didn't order this, what about you guys?"
"Nope," Freddy said. Foxy responded by shaking his head. "What about my brother, Fred?"
"Is that even a question?" Fred shouted from the basement.
"It's from AFTN Technologies." Chica read the label. "I don't think you guys should open the package if you're sure that you didn't order it."
"Well, I don't care!" Freddy ripped the label off and threw it aside. "It's addressed to us, so it's ours!"
"Yeah, finders keepers, losers weepers!" Foxy skinned his teeth.
Chica sighed and went into the kitchen to resume her cleaning. On her way to the kitchen, she turned around. "Hey, did you guys put the Chronix Gem in a SAFE PLACE?"
"Yeah," Bonnie said, causing Chica to go back to what she was doing.
"What is this? Is this some kind of kids toy?" asked Freddy, who shook the white cube. As he shook it, he accidentally pressed the gray button on the top of it!
*WHIRR!**WHIRR!**CLANK!*
The cube grew larger, and it transformed into a tall robot. "Hello!" greeted Active Bot. "I am A-Active Bot!" its voice broke up a bit. "I-I will do all your chores and tasks for you!" it said. "I never need rest or sleeeeeeeeeeep!"
"WHOA!" Freddy said, giving a surprised look to Bonnie and Foxy.
"Ay, matey, go hand me a glass of root beer!" said Foxy.
"Yes, Foxy, be right there!" Active Bot rolled into the kitchen. "Greetings, Chica!" it said to Chica.
"Hmm..." Chica said, cleaning meat at the sink.
"Wow, knows our names too!" Freddy said, watching Active Bot grab a glass in the kitchen.
"Well, you don't know if it knows YOUR name, Freddy," Bonnie said annoyingly. "It just knows Foxy's name."
"Shut up!" Freddy shouted to him. "Hey, Active Bot, what's my name?"
"Why your name is Freddy Fazbear!" said Active Bot as it entered the living room. Freddy stuck his tongue out at Bonnie. "And here's your beer, Foxy!" Active Bot gave the beer to Foxy.
"Yo Ho!" Foxy hollered, sipping his drink.
"This is AWESOME!" Freddy raised up his arms. "Guys, do you know how amazing this is?" he turned to his friends. "Active Bot can do LITERALLY EVERYTHING for us, and we can just chill and relax! Is that right, Active Bot?"
Active Bot stood there silently for a couple of seconds. "Why, y-yes!" It appeared as if it didn't want to answer the question.
"Hmmm..." Chica exited the kitchen. "Hey, Active Bot, you think you can finish cleaning this chicken for me and make some parmesan chicken for dinner tonight?" Active Bot stood there silently, but then Bonnie spoke.
"Hey, what makes you think YOU get to use Active Bot?" Bonnie shouted, pointing to Chica.
"What do you mean? It's ours! Right?"
"Well, the lad has a point. You're the one that didn't want us to show interest in it, lass." attacked the pirate.
"What's wrong with changing my mind?" Chica asked, walking towards Active Bot and putting her hand on its shoulder. "Anyway, Active Bot you think you can do that for me?"
"Why...y-y-yes!" Active Bot headed into the kitchen.
"Ah, finally a break!" Chica threw herself into the couch, in between the guys. They all stared at her with negative looks on their faces. "You guys admiring me or something?" she asked, causing all the boys to instantly look away.
*VMMMM!*
Active Bot vibrated, it was receiving a call from Purple Guy. Active Bot answered the call, and a picture of Purple Guy was displayed on his face screen. "Yo, what's going on? Why are you dilly-dallying?" hollered the Purple man
"I-I was trying, Purple Guy." responded Active bot, who lowered his talking volume so Team Fazbear would not hear. "They keep making me do chores, sir! I must do them, or my cover will be blown!" it said. "I-I know it is very frustrating, Let's just be patient, and our goals will be reached in no time." said the confident robot.
"Ughhhh!" the impatient purple man growled, in the same bush he was in earlier. "Just hurry it up! Jeez!" Purple Guy pressed a button on his headset, which ended the call.
*NOM!**NOM!*
Blue Guy loudly chewed a Snickers bar in front of Purple Guy.
*SNATCH!*
Purple Guy took it from him. "Oh," Blue Guy said.
BACK TO TEAM FAZBEAR...
Three-quarters of an hour had passed and Active Bot had finished cleaning the meat and cooked the pasta. "Dinner is served!" said the robot, waving its hands in front of the kitchen table.
"This looks great!" Bonnie looked at his plate of pasta.
"I don't know lad, you seem to be missing some MEAT!" Foxy shouted at Bonnie. Bonnie's parmesan chicken had no chicken, and it was just the pasta with tomato paste.
"Meat my butt!" Bonnie stuck his butt out at Foxy and just sat down.
"Alright, while you guys eat, I'll just go look around to see if any other chores need to be done!" Active Bot turned around to leave the kitchen.
"Hey!" Freddy called.
*BZZZ!*
Active Bot's LED panel flashed red, and a few electric sparks shot out his arms. "WHAT...IS IT...?" it turned around.
"Can you give me more cheese?" Chica asked. "I would like some more."
*ZOOM!*
Active Bot reluctantly rolled back into the kitchen opening the fridge, grabbing a block of cheese, grabbing the cheese grater, and grated the cheese onto Chica's plate. "There you go, cheese for your plate!" said the robot, throwing the rest of the cheese as well as the grater out of the window. "Okay, are you ALL SATISFIED NOW?!"
"Hey, uh, can I have some apple juice?" Freddy asked.
"Why...SURE!" Active Bot tried really hard not to flip out on Team Fazbear. It rolled over to the fridge and opened it. There was NO apple juice in the fridge! "Oh, I'm sorry Freddy, there's no apple juice!" Active Bot dashed to the cupboard, grabbed a glass, and poured water from the fridge's dispenser. "How about some water?" it asked.
"Aw, I wanted apple juice." pouted Freddy.
"Oh, well I'm terribly sorry," said Active Bot. "Now PLEASE take the water."
"Hey, matey, can't you just go to the store and grab us some?" asked Foxy.
"Well, I'm not too sure about that..." said Active Bot.
"Hey, I thought you don't need rest or sleep?" Bonnie asked, folding his arms. "You should be able to! Unless there's something that you don't want to tell us."
*ZOOM!*
Active Bot rolled out of the front door without saying anything.
"Oh yeah, there's something it doesn't want to tell us." Bonnie squinted his eyes.
"What do you think it is?" asked Chica.
"He gets lazy sometimes," Bonnie said, still squinting.
"Huh...huh!" Active Bot heavily panted as they arrived at the local supermarket after a couple of minutes.
"La mmm!" A woman was in the parking lot, placing her paid groceries from the shopping cart and into the trunk of her car. She had a bottle of APPLE JUICE in the cart!
*DASH!**SWIPE!*
Active Bot went to the cart, took the apple juice, and left while she was not looking.
"Hmmm..." the woman turned around and looked at her cart. "Crap, I forgot to buy apple juice!" She left to go purchase another apple juice! LOL!
4 MINUTES LATER...
*BANG!*
The front door flew open violently, and it was the robot with the bottle of apple juice. "Here, Freddy, one glass of apple juice." They poured the juice into the glass and handed it to Freddy.
Freddy sipped the apple juice. "Aww, I wanted it cold!"
*BZZZ!**SPARK!*
Active Bot's LED panel flashed red once again and MORE sparks came out of it. Active Bot went to the freezer, grabbed three ice cubes from the ice tray, and threw them into Freddy's glass, causing some of the apple juice to spill out. "ALRIGHT, WHAT ELSE DO YOU WANT?!" bellowed the robot. "YOU WANT A COASTER TO GO WITH IT? A COCKTAIL UMBRELLA? HUH? WHAT?!" screamed the upset robot.
"Actually, three's an odd number, and I would like an even number of-"
*SWIPE!*
Active Bot reluctantly took an ice cube out of Freddy's drink. "THERE, NOW THERE'S AN EVEN NUMBER!" it screamed, throwing the ice cube into the living room.
"Thanks!" Freddy said, sipping the drink.
"ALRIGHT, ARE YOU ALL SATISFIED NOW?!"
"Well, can you wash all of our dishes!" Bonnie suggested. Since Active Bot took so long, Team Fazbear was able to finish their meal! Their dirty plates and utensils were on the table.
*BZZZ!**SPARK!**BZZZ!**SPARK!*
Sparks AND springs flew out of Active Bot.
20 MINUTES LATER...
Active Bot finished washing the dishes. They peeked out of the kitchen to locate every member of Team Fazbear. Freddy was asleep on the couch, Bonnie and Foxy played with a football outside and Chica was in the bathroom.
"Perfect." Active Bot went to sneak up the stairs to look for the Chronix Gem.
"Hey!" FRED called from behind Active Bot.
*BZZZ!**SPARK!**BZZZ!**SPARK!*
"YES, FRED FAZBEAR?" it mumbled, rapidly turning around.
"So, you're that new robot that does chores for everyone, right?" Fred asked and Active Bot didn't respond. "Well, anyway, I was just wondering if you could help move this old couch out of the basement. Here, follow me." Fred opened the basement door and went down the stairs with the robot following him.
"I-I just cannot believe this." Active Bot facepalmed going down the stairs.
"Anyways, the springs on this couch broke, so I just want you to bring it up the stairs and throw it outside. Garbage pickup day is tomorrow." Fred announced. "Also, careful, it's heavy!" Fred went into the basement bathroom.
"DARR!" Active Bot struggled to push the two-seated couch from the side. "UGH!" It managed to push the couch to the bottom of the stairs. "ARRRGHH!"
10 MINUTES LATER...
Active Bot finally brought the couch up the stairs. Half of it was sticking out of the basement doorway. "EE...YAH!" Active Bot screamed, picking up the large blue two-seated couch, and throwing it out of the front door.
*CRASH!**MEOW!*
A large crash was heard as well as a kitten screaming. Fred arrived from the basement to see a tired robot looking at the open front door. "Gee, if you wanted help, why didn't you ask?" Fred asked.
*BZZZ!**SPARK!**BZZZ!**SPARK!*
An ANGER bar displayed on Active Bot's screen, and boy, it was seventy-five percent full! It was one PISSED OFF robot! "I need to FIND that GEM!"
*DASH!*
Active Bot rolled up the stairs and into the upstairs hallway. "WHERE IS IT? WHERE? WHERE!?" it rapidly looked around.
"What are you looking for?" Chica asked, causing Active Bot to jump.
"Uhh, I was just wondering if you have any...you know, any shiny objects lying around?" asked Active Bot. "Because you know, I'm free right now! Heh!" chuckled the robot. Chica stared at him. "I mean, would you rather have me SIT AND DO NOTHING?!" it shrieked.
"Hmmm..." Chica thought. "It would suck for you to sit and do nothing, you do have a point." Chica turned to the bedroom. "Well, I do have some very POWERFUL AND VALUABLE jewels and GEMS in the bedroom, if you could give them a little polish, that'd be great."
"Yes..." Active Bot's screen displayed a happy face with a smirk.
"And be careful!" Chica warned the robot, pointing into its chest. "Because if you lose these, I'm going to be IN BIG TROUBLE! YOU UNDERSTAND ME?!"
"Oh, I-I-gladly understand!" Active Bot saluted Chica for some reason.
"Uh, right," Chica said, looking at how silly the robot appeared. "But okay! Be right back" Chica went into the bedroom.
"I can't believe it!" Active Bot raised its arms in the air. "Once the stupid girl gives me the Chronix Gem, I'll just take it right back to Purple Guy!"
After about ten seconds, Chica came back with a small dusty wooden jewelry box in her hands. "Okay, all of the jewels and gems should be in this here jewelry box. Thanks for your help!"
"Uhh," Active Bot opened the drawers of the small jewelry box. "W-w-where are the jewels and gems like you said?" asked the confused robot.
"Oh, what do you mean?" Chica asked with a little chuckle. "These ARE the jewels and gems! Look, this is the heirloom that my mother gave me. My great grandmother wore it." Chica pulled out a cute golden necklace with blue accents. It was EXTREMELY shiny. "This is the thing I wanted you to take very good care of!"
*THUD!*
Active Bot dropped the wooden jewelry box and it fell to the floor. "So, is there any other special gem or anything? THIS is EVERYTHING?" asked the upset robot.
"Oh!" Chica remembered something. "You're right, I forgot the big one!"
"YES!" Active Bot said. "This HAS to be the Chronix Gem now!"
Chica came back from the bedroom with a big yellow handle mirror. "I know this isn't a gem, but this mirror is very special to me. I had it since I was four!"
*BZZZ!**SPARK!**BZZZ!**SPARK!*
Active Bot ERUPTED with never-ending sparks flying out of its head. The ANGER bar displayed on its screen again, and IT WAS FULL! "AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!" Active Bot screamed.
"What?" Chica jumped.
"WHERE IS THE CHRONIX GEM?!" screamed the robot. It rushed into the bedroom, causing Chica to fell to the ground.
*CRASH!**THUD!**BOOM!**BANG!*
It trashed the bedroom, searching for the Chronix gem. "AAAHAHHHH! ERROR! ERROR!" it hollered, and then zipped down the stairs.
"What the FRUIT is going on upstairs?" asked Bonnie, who was in the living room.
"GIVE ME THE CHRONIX GEM!" Active Bot appeared in front of Bonnie, with its entire LED panel flashing.
"Gah!" Bonnie jumped. "What the heck? Chronix Gem? How do you know we have the Chronix Gem?!"
"Yarr!" Foxy wrapped his arms around Active Bot. "What goes ye?" he held Active Bot in the corner preventing him to escaping.
"LET ME GO RIGHT NOW!" it hollered, rapidly moving to get Foxy off.
*BZZ!**BZZ!*
Active Bot started to buzz as it shook its body.
*VMMM!*
Just then, Active Bot vibrated, and it was receiving another call from Purple Guy. "Incoming call from Purple Guy." Active Bot's automated system announced. It AUTOMATICALLY picked the call UP!
"Yo, what's taking so long? The sun's going down!" Purple Guy shouted on the other line. Team Fazbear HEARD his voice; Active Bot was on SPEAKER! Purple Guy's picture WAS also DISPLAYED on its screen.
"Uh oh." Active Bot covered its speaker. It was too late, its cover was BLOWN!
"Purple Guy!" Freddy shouted. "You are behind this!"
"W-What the?" shouted the surprised Purple Man. "Ah well, you guys caught me. Yeah, I created Active Bot to take the Chronix Gem. Yeah, yeah, what a surprise."
"Yeah, I think we are supposed to be the ones saying that," said Fred, folding his arms.
"Anyway, you guys better give the Chronix Gem to Active Bot NOW, or else I'll just self-destruct him, and it's basically going to kill you all." Purple Guy announced.
"W-wait, self-destruct ME?!" Active Bot shrieked. "I don't want to die, you know!"
"You're a freaking robot for crying out loud!" shouted Purple Guy on the other line. "And besides, I could give a bird's beak about you, I just want the Chronix Gem! Now Team Fazbear, decide now-"
"Oh GET THE FREAK OUT OF HERE!" Active Bot shouted. "I'M OUT!"
*POW!*
It punched Foxy in his nose, causing him to let go of it. "Arg!" bellowed Foxy, who immediately rubbed his nose. Active Bot headed for the exit of Team Fazbear's hideout.
"Where are you GOING!" Purple Guy shouted. "Active Bot you better listen to me, or I'll self-destruct YOU!"
"Self-destruct me then!" it shouted. "Because guess what? You won't be able to get the Chronix Gem without me, so ha!" Active Bot hollered to Purple Guy. "It's been a LIVING HELL trying to get this FREAKING GEM, and YOUR PLAN is to JUST CAN ME at the END OF IT?! YOU CAN KISS MY ROBOT BUTT!" Active Bot hung Purple Guy up and rolled out of Team Fazbear's hideout. "ACTIVE BOT LEFT THE BUILDING!" the angry robot shouted, and it rolled on the street.
*BZZZ!**SPARK!**BZZZ!**SPARK!*
Sparks and screws continued to ERUPT out of the poor robot as it went on the street. "WHAT ARE YOU LOOKING AT?!" it shouted to a woman on the street.
Freddy, Bonnie, Chica, Foxy, and Fred stood in their hideout. It was completely junked up. "Uh, okay, well that's the end of that," said Fred.
"Wow, we didn't have to do anything," Bonnie said, turning to the rest of Team Fazbear. "Isn't that kind of funny?"
"Deja Vu, lad," Foxy replied.
"Well, that was interesting," Chica said. "But guys, where did you put the Chronix Gem anyway?" she asked.
"Oh, it was up here!" Freddy went to the CABINET in the living room and took the Chronix Gem out! "It was right here in the living room cabinet, and Active Bot didn't notice! Haha!"
"Ha ha ha!" they all laughed, and Foxy twerked as usual.
BACK TO PURPLE GUY...
"ACTIVE BOT?!" he hollered into his Bluetooth headset. "ACTIVE BOOOOOOOT!" There was no answer. "SHIP!" he screamed, throwing it to the floor. Yes, he said SHIP. "FREAK THIS MAN! WHY DO I ALWAYS FAIL!"
"Well, I did say earlier that you always fail at everything!" said Blue Guy.
"SHUT UP!" shouted the angry Purple Man. He vigorously blushed in anger.
"Hey, your head looks like Red Guy's head!" Blue Guy said. "HA HAHA!" Purple Guy ignored him.
"Hey, I think we should go, it getting dark out." Red Guy spoke.
"Yeah, and I'm starting to get rashes from these bushes." Blue Guy showed his arm, and it was FULL of hives and rashes!
"Special delivery!" Active Bot appeared in front of them.
"Active Bot!" Purple Guy shouted. "WHY DID YOU DITCH ME LIKE THAT?!"
"Ditch this!" Active Bot threw a TNT at Purple Guy and simply just rolled away.
"Uh oh!" Purple Guy watched the TNT detonate.
"How could this be!" Blue Guy shrieked.
"Meh." Red Guy watched the TNT. "We're the bad guys."
*POWIE!**BOOM!*
The three were covered in ashes.
*POP!*
Purple Guy and Red Guy's but cheeks BURST shortly after.
"Hey, now we all have air-butts!" snickered Blue Guy. "Ha ha ha!"