"... So, what the hell do we do with him?" Foxy said as they looked down at the body. Freddy looked at her sternly.

"No cursing. And I suppose we kill him. He is, after all, a night guard." Freddy said as he leaned down. But as he did so, Toy Freddy stopped him.

"Should we kill him? He did save Foxy." He said, gesturing to the fox-eared girl. Bonnie looked at him weirdly.

"I mean, that is true. But then again, he did try to kill us. How did he even use a freaking laser without a laser gun?" He said as he knelt down by me, grabbing my arm and putting my hand to his face.

"Maybe he's an android like us?" Toy Chica suggested, but Chica shook her head.

"Wouldn't that mean he has an animatronic disguise? And besides, if he was an android, why would he attack us?" They all nodded at her logic, but then Toy Bonnie brought up something else.

"Foxy, didn't you mention he came to the pizzeria earlier today?" He asked as he began to prod me in the cheek. Foxy nodded as she took off her fake hook and studied me.

I wasn't ugly by a long shot, having a handsome face with jet-black hair with tiny bits of silver hair here and there. She remembered my brown eyes and she went to touch my cheek when I grabbed her instinctively. Looking surprised, she could feel her ears shoot up as I suddenly rocketed upwards.

"KAIOKEN!" Just waking up a second before she tried to move and grab me, I immediately spun off the ground and landed on a table. The anima- androids actually now that I think about it- panicked as they began to dodge my Ki blasts.

"WE SHOULD HAVE KILLED HIM!" Toy Freddy screamed in a hilariously high-pitched screech as he managed to duck under a stray blast. Foxy growled as she started dashing towards me, Freddy and co taking notice.

"What are you doing?!" Freddy shouted, but when he tried to follow her he was blasted by an explosion into a table. Foxy snarled as she jumped from a table, kicking up a chair to block a Ki blast and charging right at me. I saw her coming and I freaked out, grabbing two Ki blasts that were about to be fired and instead slammed them together.

"A KAME AND A HAME AND SEND THEM TO MOMMY! HA!" Hey, it was one of the best lines from TFS. My eyes went wide as Foxy managed to narrowly avoid the attack as she slammed a fist onto my head. Instantly, I lost focus and I grabbed my head in pain.

"GAH! THAT HURT!" I whined as I felt a bruise starting to pop up as Foxy suddenly lifted me up. I grinned at her suddenly as I prepared a Ki blast in my mouth, but Foxy slammed a fist into my chin.

*BOOM!*

"OW! That hurt!" I groaned in pain as it exploded in my mouth. Smoke began to spew out of my mouth as Foxy let me go, waving at the smoke that collected in her face. I rubbed my jaw as I began to stand up shakily. The adrenaline wore off and now everything started to hurt once more.

"Ow, ow, ow" I said as I hobbled up to my feet. The other animatronics began to stand up from where they were hiding. As soon as they saw me tired out, they all relaxed, but not before Freddy walked towards me menacingly.

"You are going to clean this up. You got it?" He said as he almost crushed my shoulder. I hissed in pain as I slowly nodded. Damn, that fall from earlier shook me way too badly. Best I go along with what they want for now until I can regain some of my stamina.

"... Fine." I said, and Freddy suddenly threw a broom at me.

"Get to work."

"Damn androids..." I grumbled under my breath as I began to clean up the last of the messes in the restaurant. The tin cans had pulled out a TV at around 1 a.m. as I began to work. The worst part is that they put Foxy in charge of watching over me, and I knew for a fact that she alone would be enough to take me out at this state.

"Hey! Are you done yet; I want to watch Pirates of the Caribbean again." I looked at her with a deadpan expression.

"So damn stereotypical..." I said under my breath as I purposefully went slower. Foxy noticed this and walked over to me.

"Don't go slower!" She yelled as she neared me, and I looked over at her.

"Well, you're the one that scared the crap out of me! Why the hell were you so close to my face in the first place!" I barked at her, and she glowered at me.

"To make sure you were okay! You did save me you piece of crap!" Thus began a shouting match between the two of us.

"That still doesn't explain why you were so near me in the first place!"

"It does! What are you on, drugs?"

"W-What!? Of course not. Then again, for all I know I did take some and this is some nutso dream."

"Is this real enough for you?"

*Wham!*

"Ow! Okay, okay. Ugh... for a girl as cute as you, you sure punch hard."

"Furry."

"How the hell am I a furry!? You look like an anime teenager with fox ears."

"... Point. But still!"

"What do you mean still!? Are you that socially incapable?"

"Oh, hell no you did not just go that far!"

"Wait, what-? OH GOD!"

At this point, most of the animatronics were just watching us as Foxy began to chase after me. Originally, the geeks of the group, Golden Freddy, Toy Freddy, Freddy, and surprisingly Toy Chica, had managed to convince the group to watch Harry Potter again, but the ones that either already watched it or didn't particularly enjoy it were now chomping on popcorn that a staff member had carelessly left in the microwave as they watched me running like a crazed person from the pissed off fox girl.

"Wait! Don't-!"

*Bonk!*

"Chair to the head! Of course!"

"Oh, get up, I know you can take hits harder than that!"

"You try getting a chair to the head! Actually..." Now the tables had turned as I grabbed a nearby chair and threw it at Foxy, who dodged it, and soon we were playing some kind of game of dodgeballs, but instead of soft, bouncy balls we were chucking cold, hard chairs at each other.

"... Should we stop them?" Bonnie said nervously as he ducked under a flying chair. Toy Bonnie just shrugged.

"I mean, I sure won't even try to get in there. Besides, they probably won't try to kill each other." The others nodded at the wise words of the teenager rabbit boy as they continued to watch the fiasco. I lunged over a table and grabbed a chair that was flying by me, I swung midair, using the momentum of the chair and throwing it right back at Foxy.

She countered it by throwing another chair, and they collided. Taking the horrendous noise as distraction, I rushed at Foxy with a chair, and her eyes widened in surprise as it began going down onto her at superhuman speed.

"Game over-! Huh?" Suddenly, the attack was stopped gently by a tentacle arm, and I silently stared at a creepy grinning clown mask as I was lowered to the ground.

"... Oh God." I said as I backed away from it. The Marionette was in front of me, black hair and white creepy eyes, and she didn't look happy at all. Worse, her energy signature was off the charts. I knew that she was probably one of the strongest of them all, but damn it, I didn't expect it to be that much!

"Jesus... Agony really is powerful, isn't it?" I mumbled to myself as I slowly backed away from it. It looked to where I just realized some of the animatronics were, watching us until Marionette suddenly appeared. Mangle sighed.

"Aw... I wanted to see big sis beat the night guard!" She whined, and I chuckled.

"'Big sis' huh?" I whispered to Foxy, who grumbled.

"Shut up." Marionette suddenly whipped her head towards me.

"... Your energy... how are you as strong as one of us?" she suddenly said as he approached me. I gulped nervously as I began to prepare for a fight.

"... I don't know Charlie, I think some secrets should be kept." I said calmly. Marionette stopped, and the others looked confused about why.

"Marionette? Who's Charlie?" I may or may not have screamed when I saw Balloon Boy pop out from the restroom side of the room. Foxy rubbed her ear as she shot me a look.

"How in the seven seas did a kid scare you more than the murderous animatronics?" She hissed at me. I shrugged sheepishly.

"How in the seven seas did a human beat you?" I retorted, but before she could say anything right back at me Marionette glared at us, and I felt my eyes pop out as she slapped both of us on the top of our heads.

"What the hell was that for!" I groaned as I rubbed my head. Marionette rolled her eyes as she slithered to the animatronics. Bonnie and Chica quickly filled him in on everything as me and Foxy began to butt heads again.

*SMACK!*

"Ow..." we whined as we literally smacked into each other's heads. Marionette harrumphed as she turned towards me.

"Clean this mess up. Foxy you too." Foxy looked bewildered at her.

"Why me?! It was this blasted night guard that started it!" Marionette did her version of a facepalm as he looked at Foxy like a spoiled child.

"And you also took part of his shenanigans! So that means you share some of the responsibility!" she said as she walked back. I couldn't help but yell at her as she retreate

"Hey wait! There's no prize corner in this place, where the hell are you going to stay?" I taunted, and Marionette stopped in his tracks.

"... Do not ask questions that can get you killed night guard." she said quietly. I just grinned at him as he began to walk away.

"Sure, clown girl." I muttered as I grabbed a stray chair and set it up. Foxy mulled over her options. Staying here and helping me or facing the wrath of the Puppet...

Well, that was obvious.

"... I hate you." Foxy grumbled as she started pulling up chairs from the ground. I shot her a look.

"Well, you did start this first." She looked at me incredulously.

"What do you mean!? You were the one that wanted to fight me first!"

"Well, you can't really blame me. I mean, you guys are freaking androids. You must be super powerful!" A part of me now started to think that I was somehow part Saiyan by how I was spewing out this nonsense. Foxy seemed to think the same, except the Saiyan part-

"Are you a Saiyan or something?" That made me freeze in my tracks, and I immediately spun around to look at Foxy.

"You know Dragonball!?"

"Well... I was wondering where the whole Kaioken thing came from, so I looked around the internet."

"Wait, the internet? How?" I asked in confusion, and Foxy rolled her eyes.

"You really think that tablet can only access the cameras?" In a swift motion she grabbed the tablet from my pocket and went to a browser.

"Oh sweet, I was trying to figure out how to do that." I said as I shoved my face next to hers as she went to an Anime website.

"Hey! Back off nerd. I mean, who names a skill that doubles their power... Kaioken... that even has the same look..." She then turned to me with a suspicious look.

"Are you an Isekai?" Okay, wow. She was way smarter than I thought. I panicked, waving my hand in front of her.

"Whoa! No, how could I? I mean, it's not like that's possible!" I said wildly. Foxy grimaced at me but shrugged.

"Fine, fine. I believe." She said unconvincingly as she sat down on the last chair that had to be pulled up.

"You're lucky I like Dragonball too." She said under her breath. Unfortunately for her, I heard her. And I was a big, big Dragonball fan.

"Favorite Saga?" Without missing a beat, she replied.

"Saiyan Saga."

"Ooh, good choice. I liked Cell Saga." She looked at me surprised, before nodding as she began navigating through the website.

"Cell Saga huh? Not a bad choice. I wish they made Super Saiyan 2 look just a bit more different." I looked at her confused, before realizing what she meant.

"I mean... their hair did get spikier though."

"Yeah, but that's it."

At this point, all of the animatronics were just... watching at us in both humor and a bit of confusion. The other night guards they killed were pieces of crap that they made sure were to kill, and the ones that escaped were allowed, unless they were at or near Night Four. But this guy... This guy was different. Foxy seemed way more alive than usual, even counting when Mangle was around.

"... You guys think Foxy has a crush on- MMPH!?" Toy Chica instantly had her mouth covered by the other Toys as they spotted Mangle glaring at them. She clacked her claws against her arms as she stared at them. They wilted underneath her glare but were gratefully interrupted as Foxy and I squealed as we realized the whole DBZ and DBS was on the website.

"Oh my god, I thought they got rid of it years ago!" Foxy cheered as she almost broke the tablet as she stabbed the button for the first episode.

Flash forward a few hours later, and the animatronics were all watching something else on the television when Bonnie noticed that it was 5:40 a.m. He groaned as he stood up, his joints and gears creaking as he got up. He then realized something was... off.

"Guys? Do you hear anything?" Freddy looked at him bemusedly, but then his eyes widened as he realized what he was saying. Turning off the television and shushing the other animatronics that were really getting into the show, they listened.

*Bonk!*

"Ow! Are you sure this is how you fly?!"

"I'm trying my best here! I'm just going off of what Gohan said! It's a miracle you even got this far without knowing how to use Ki first!"

They all shuffled outside dejectedly, with Freddy and the Puppet already about to shout out warnings when the words just keeled over, shriveled up, and died as they watched in just... surprise as they watched the scene before them.

"Oh! Hey guys!" Foxy said cheerfully as she floated in the air a good five meters above the ground.

Yep. We were learning how to fly. The whole idea came from when we were talking about Super Saiyan 3, and how it looked cool and how it sucked because of the whole stamina issue. Honestly, if it wasn't for her mentioning the high school filler during then, I would've forgotten about it. After a few minutes rewatching the same scene over and over again until Foxy could use Ki, we were ready.

"... You know, I'm surprised we haven't crashed into anything." I noted as I floated lazily towards the animatronics.

"Wrong way. Wrong way flight. WRONG WAY!" Foxy screamed as she rocketed past me. On instinct I grabbed her, and we went spinning across the room at a dizzy pace. The animatronics just stared at us in disbelief as we slammed into the wall and slid down it slowly.

"Gah... anyone got the license plate of the truck that hit me?" I groaned as I stood up. Helping Foxy up, I began to float in the air again with Foxy doing the same. The androids couldn't take it anymore.

"How in the world are you doing that?!" Toy Freddy exploded, making us lose control for a second as we lost focus.

"...? I thought the Puppet knew how to use energy." The android in question harrumphed as she looked at me.

"Doesn't mean I knew we could do this!" She shouted, but I just rolled my eyes at her.

"I thought you guys had TV! Unless your one of those weird people that likes to watch those corny old television shows." I said, rolling my eyes. I swore I saw her cheeks go pink as she looked away. Toy Chica chuckled as she explained.

"Hit it right on the head. But replace the shows with dramas." That got a chuckle out of me as I casually pulled up a ball of Ki and spun it around me. The others just stared at that in confusion.

"... Well, that's... new..." Freddy said, before the Toys rushed at me.

"TEACH US PLEASE!" I blinked slowly as it slowly seeped into me. Teenagers through and through huh?

"... Foxy?" She looked surprised as I looked towards her.

"Your call." I said with a smirk. Suddenly, the Toys rushed at her, and she yelped as they suddenly were in her face.

"Teach us!" They all shouted as one as I slipped into the office.

"NIGHT GUARD!" I flinched at the shout of the title and on instinct closed the left door.

*BANG!*

"Good grief! I taught you how to fly, and this is how you repay me?" I shouted at the door teasingly. Just when the banging was about to start up again, I opened the door with perfect timing.

*CRASH!*

"BWAHAHAHA!" I laughed at Foxy who tried to slam into the door but met nothing but air as she whiffed and slammed into the ground. I was already running towards the main room when finally, the 6:00 a.m. bell rang. Unfortunately, the cleaning crew that had magically appeared in front of the doors just looked at us in shock as they started to file into the building.

"What the- They let kids in here?! At this time?!" I should probably explain something. For some odd reason, even as nineteen years old I still looked like a teenager. While some of the staff members had seen Foxy before, none of the cleaning crew had seen her before.

In an instant, we were booted outside so fast that it took us a full thirty seconds to realize what had just happened. Enough time for the cleaning crew to lock up behind us and begin cleaning. Foxy and I just blinked at each other, before we immediately began banging against the door.

"HEY, I'M THE NEW NIGHT GUARD DAMN IT!" I yelled inside. Foxy did the same, but with a different message.

"HEY I WORK THERE!" One of the cleaning crew members just groaned as they looked at one of the others.

"Yo, Jeremy, get them outta here." Jeremy nodded, and he stalked over to the door. For a second, we had joy in our eyes as he opened the door, and immediately it got crushed as Jeremy got a broom out.

"Git! Git you little dirty rats. Git!" I was suddenly introduced to the broom head and its residents, the bristles. I sputtered as it got everywhere. In my eyes, mouth, nose, just everywhere. Foxy laughed at me, but suddenly was attacked by it too. We quickly scampered off, if only to get away from it.

After a whole minute of us just running around the parking lot dodging the worker that had some superb skill with the broom, we managed to find our car at the last moment and dove in. And not a moment too soon, and we peeled off with Jeremy roaring at us not to come back ever again.

Fat chance of that happening...

"... So... You're not going to try and kill me, right?" I said with a mirthless chuckle. Foxy just stared at me with a bored look.

"Of course not. You're not like the other night guards." That caught my attention.

"The other night guards. I thought you were trying to kill all of us." I said as I turned around a corner. Foxy looked at me with a sad expression.

"Do you know why most of them get the job. Either to grab all the camera footage of the children for their perverted needs or a furry. The few that actually needed the money we let go." She explained, but that pulled up another question.

"How did you know which ones were perverts?" Foxy snorted.

"It's the Toys face recognition systems. The only thing that lets us differentiate the good and the bad. You know, before the Toys arrived, we just killed and killed all of the night guards..." That made me almost stop the car in a panic.

"What?!" Foxy rolled her eyes at my way over the top reaction.

"Look, you try waking up after being murdered in an android's body." That... didn't make me feel better.

"I'm going to guess it was William Afton?" She looked surprised at me.

"How did you...? Yes, it was William. Luckily that bastard got killed in a spring lock- WATCH OUT!" I swerved as I realized one important detail that had slipped my mind for over four years.

"Fuck fuck FUCK!" I mumbled as I quickly dodged a truck and went to the side of the road. Luckily, no one got hurt, but Foxy screeched at me.

"ARE YOU NUTS!? WE COULD'VE BEEN KILLED- Oh shit, are you okay?" Not even bothering to question Foxy on how they, kid-friendly animatronics, could curse, I stumbled out onto the grass.

"Oh my god. Oh... my god. How did I forget?!" I whispered frantically to myself as I quickly grabbed my phone. One of the minor boons was that the phone had summaries of all of the FNAF games. Scrolling down to FNAF 3, I quickly read through it.

"... This is 2021, right?" Foxy looked at me with a worried look, but she nodded.

"... Okay. I have 12 years to prepare then... Unless... Do you know if there's a Springtrap animatronic?" Foxy looked at me quizzically.

"Uh... I heard there was a new animatronic coming in tonight... His name might be like that- Wait a second." Foxy's eyes widened as she finally realized what I was talking about.

"No... you're not saying that-"

"Yep. WIlliam is both physically and spiritually in Springtrap." She was about to curse, before she looked at me confused.

"Physically? How?" I almost barfed up my breakfast as I remembered the grisly details.

"Um... they might have not... cleaned him out so to speak?" I said as I struggled to keep my breakfast together. Foxy looked at me, puzzled, before grimacing.

"WHAT?! And you're saying that they're bringing him here?!" I groaned as I rubbed my head.

"Yep... and William Afton is in that suit. Damn asshole that can't even die properly..." I said as I finally managed to gulp down my bile. Foxy looked like she was going to puke still, and I quickly tossed her a water bottle from the car.

"Thanks... God, they didn't even bother looking inside of him!?" I shuddered at the rare images of Springtrap that resurfaced from my mind.

"... Wait, didn't you say he's coming in today?" For a blank second, we just stared at each other in horror, before jumping into the car. With a flash of light from the headlights, we were off.