Summer, July 5th 2035, Thursday – Client's Apartment – 4F – Downtown Salt Lake City

6:00 PM

Tina Wolf's buff male client was fast asleep under the covers, completely stripped of all clothing, naked. Tina herself was standing near the bedroom window, naked as well, her artificial curves giving her a slender feminine dark grey and silver body, her long bushy grey tail relaxed, nearly reaching the floor. She was standing by the window sill of the bedroom smoking a cigarette looking at the city lights. Given she was an advanced robot just like Roxanne and the Glamrocks, smoking didn't actually do anything for her physically but her taste sensors can pick up the menthol. She liked the flavor and for her something was calming about it.

She exhaled the smoke with her artificial air pump inside her chest cavity, given to Glamrock models as a recent upgrade to simulate realistic exhalation and breathing, purely for show. She grabbed her Android phone off her clients nightstand to look through any texts or calls she may have missed while having her fun and doing her job.

Her phones wallpaper showed a picture of her and Roxanne, when Roxanne visited her bar location.

No…you don't need them anymore. Your better then them. More popular then them. You can have anything you want now.

The picture reminded her of a moment in time a few years ago when she was truly happy, getting to meet her idol, Roxanne Wolf. The Glamrocks had gone to her Fazbear bar location for a surprise visit, showing up to perform that night. Tina knew she was modeled after Roxanne, as many of the Wolf models in the company were, but could never achieve the same level of fame as the fashionable feisty wolf. Many of her bar patrons started comparing her to Roxanne once the band's fame reached it's all time high. This was before the PizzaPlex incident even happened and before Freddy was CEO. This led to her fanbase dropping her like a bad habit for Roxanne instead. Her fans that normally came into the bar to see her, stopped showing up over time, or if they came with their teen children, the question she would always get is, "where's the Roxanne merch?". Eventually this led to the bar's usually energetic and bright atmosphere to dim over time, becoming more of a lonely dive bar, where most of the patrons she served now where drunk old men telling her she was pretty or asking her if she wanted a good time. She spent more time acting as a bouncer kicking people out with her great strength then providing entertainment and serving people their food or drinks.

This fall in grace led her to one day submitting a request to Freddy and Foxy for a transfer. Not to another Fazbear location, but a transfer to the free market for animatronics. Where she can be taken in and claimed by another corporate entity, hands off from Fazbear Entertainment, allowed to go with any robotics company she would like.

Once it was official, Freddy gave her $1,000 in an account only she had access to and 90 days to leave her Fazbear provided apartment and find another company or owner of her chosing, otherwise legally she would face detainment by agents of the Office of Animatronic Order and Stability. It was a new governmental and judicial branch that was formed after the PizzaPlex incident a few months ago, eventually also becoming a center hub for all laws and rights involving robots. The office only concerned itself with matters that involved sentient robots and animatronics, they left everything else to the FBI. If she was to be detained for failing to find a new owner or company by the deadline, she would be placed in one of many holding facilities underground until she was accepted in by a new entity or owner. Originally they would have temporarily decommissioned a robot like her, but instead thanks to the push for rights, they are placed in a holding facility until they have a new home. There is a staff of caretakers who monitor and ensure they are in good spirits and functioning order while they await a new home, also monitoring for any bizarre behavior and performing repairs on them, all funded by tax dollars. As a result, you can imagine the backlash by some civilians on this concept back when it was revealed. It went from a storage facility to a prison to a government run shelter for advanced sentient robots both leaving their homes and companies on their own or abandoned. A few different presidents and political candidates over the years tried to have the program shutdown and the branch disbanded, mostly through corporate lobbying and campaign ads, but to no avail thanks to some sectors of silicon valley stepping in run by a new generation of younger leadership.

Tina was taken in by Silver Parasol at the right time, she was almost at her deadline, receiving warning letters in the mail, voicemails on her cell phone from the feds informing her she must report to the nearest OAOS office by 8AM on the day after her final 90th day or agents, both human and animatronic, and uniformed and armed would be looking for her to take her in, not to mention Fazbear Entertainment personnel would be coming to her apartment to remove her items, and theirs and force her to vacate if she stood there any longer, since they did own the unit. Freddy would likely have some sympathy and let her stay at the apartment longer under the radar but it would have been legal risk to him as the owner of Fazbear Entertainment.

She didn't want to end up in a holding facility then taken away to who knows where else after that. It would have been her own fault anyway if she was, since Freddy offered to extend her employment with Fazbear Entertainment and move her somewhere else temporarily until she found another company she wanted to transfer to, but she turned it down thus it was out of his hands and Foxy's hands and now into the feds once everything was signed and submitted.

Veronica Ashford, the CEO of Silver Parasol herself, approached her apartment on her 90th day, knocking on the door offering her a once in a lifetime chance opportunity to work for her company. Veronica promised Tina she would get fame and fortune on a level that Roxanne couldn't even touch, in a new business avenue for animatronics no other company has dared explore in 2035. Tina didn't hesitate when she heard she could be famous online and do one on one meets with her fans in their homes, but she would have to undergo an extra upgrade to help make her fans happy so to speak. She accepted the upgrade to add to her already realistic looking body. Now acting as a night escort for those into more unique tastes in dating and having her own online private shows for paying customers. She liked all eyes on her, she finally was better than the wolf she once considered a friend.

However over time she noticed all this fame and pleasure came with a price. She was being forced to do more serious work in the corporate underbelly. The work she could not speak of, or she would disappear in a way, that not even the OAOS would be able to do anything about.

She found a text message in her inbox with the message "Agent, please report. Did you find the child?"

Shit.

She needed to make a call, but she checked on her human client first. He was still asleep, she slipped enough sedatives in his drink before they performed their act. It took effect right on time, just after they finished otherwise she would have more work to do on her end.

Good, that loser is asleep.

She called back the number after taking another drag of her cigarette.

"Agent 004, did you find the child?" A female voice asked.

"He's currently staying at the Fazbear Lux a few blocks away from this client's location. He won't be easy to get to however, the wolf and the bird are with him. We know they have been doing more and more combat training based on our mole at Fazbear Entertainment, and they will fight to the end before letting us get anywhere near him. Thankfully the wolf knows me and will let me near her. Do you need me to make a move?" Tina asked taking another drag.

"Not yet. You may have heard about the other wolf right?" The woman asked.

"Yeah, Twisted Wolf." Tina said.

"I'm sure you know it's making headlines. We have the story in place claiming we lost it, and the Hurricane police chief was able to stall his men a little bit for us to allow it to leave Hurricane. We needed to gather real world combat data and what a better way then to have it go after our mark. However it shredded some bystanders on the way, which shows us, it's not perfect yet. Police and officials outside of Hurricane will be aggressively looking for it as a result. I want you to head it off once it enters the city, keep an eye on it, help it avoid further police detection and prevent it from making more mistakes. It won't hurt you since we've programmed it to recognize you and our other nightly entertainers and not consider them a threat. However, we programmed it to also obey your orders. Tina, you have been a valuable asset to us. You are perhaps the highest revenue earning star. You will have the opportunity to handle this mission on our own. If our prototype fails to get the boy, I am counting on you to clean up the mess and finish the job if it can't do it. Even if it means killing the boy's two protectors, one of which I'm sure you would have no issue doing away with. Do you still have the silenced Glock 19 we issued you?" The woman asked.

"Yes, and I won't let you down. It's time I showed that wolf once and for all." Tina said taking her final puff of the cigarette.

"Good girl, do not fail me. You know what happens when someone fails me." The woman said.

"They go on vacation and never come back." Tina said with slight fear.

"That's my little wolf. Now fetch." The woman said hanging up.

She finished her cigarette and put it out on the ashtray before turning around to see her muscular client waking up getting out of bed with a smile on his face.

"Wow, that was fun beautiful. But who were you talking to?" The guy asked with a smile.

"Wait..you heard all of it?" Tina asked.

"The whole thing baby. I gotta admit, the whole spy thing just makes you sexier." The man said grinning.

Fuck, fuck, fuck. He heard me. How the hell did he wake up so soon? There was enough Rozerem in there to put a tiger to sleep. They must have supplied me with an expired batch, shit.

Tina had to play along with it until she could pull the gun out of her purse.

"Oh…you like that baby?" She said seductively walking up to him. He got out of the bed, bearing it all, as she also bared it all approaching him.

"Yeah, it gets me going. I like a challenge." He said as she put her arms around him. Her right side closest to her purse on the nightstand.

She got managed to get him just a little closer to the night stand as he grabbed her ass making her yelp slightly. She did enjoy that she admited.

"So you like it when I make things harder for you?" She asked pushing him back onto the bed. She was now on his side of the bed, on top of him, kissing him.

"Yeah I do, sometimes we have to overcome curtain challenges to get that sweet reward in the end." The man said.

"Let's use our favorite toy." She said.

She was able to get free right her hand inside the purse, feeling the gun in her grasp. She felt for the safety taking it off.

"Yeah daddy likes that." The man said. He pulled her in more. At that moment it was now or never. She pulled the gun out.

"WHAT THE FUCK!?" The man shouted. She put a pillow over his head as he screamed out, muffling his screams, holding him down. She aimed the Glock 19's suppressed muzzle deep into the pillow and pulled the trigger. There was silence after that. She saw blood oozing into the pillow.

She got off him.

Just remember make it look like you were never here.