Summer June 25th 2035 – Sunday –
1:00 AM – Fazbear Spare Parts Warehouse – St. George – Parts and Service Bus
Rock Gator, just managed to get his arms repaired and his silicone patched up at the seams. He anxiously watched his friends Jet Wolf and Jenny Wolf under go repairs.
He also called Sal to check on him. Sal made it home safely to his wife, and was relived Rock and his friends were okay.
In the repair station, Jenny was first, Rock watched on as they took her tactical outfit off of her to work on her, stripping her down to her bra and underwear, on both halves of her body. Her silver gray feminine and slender looking body exposed, she was severed in half right above her waist. Technicians told him repair would take an hour as they put her back together, it had been about 45 minutes and they told him she was already done. He got up while they worked their finishing touches on her to go check on his other friend Jet in the other Parts and Service bus.
"I hope your fairing okay too good buddy." As he walked over to the other bus and entered after asking the Troop B guard if it was okay. They let him in of course.
Jet externally only had a lost leg and lost arm to worry about, but internally, most of the damage was to his system board. His SSD thankfully was missed by Elizabeth's shot, but his motherboard would need to be replaced. Thankfully techs keep Glamrock motherboards in stock. The motherboards resembled an ITX motherboard for a PC in size and spec, but the CPU's and RAM modules were custom made, as well as the BIOS, the boards were also designed for more rugged environments then your typical PC motherboard.
By the time Rock got on the bus, Jet's arm and leg was already reattached, the silicone seams patched up, they now had his chest panel opened up, the panel itself looks like Swiss cheese from the bullet holes. He like Jenny was stripped down to his underclothes for the work they were doing. He had a slightly lean muscular looking body that was designed for his look, he did not have a cake hatch like Freddy, he was down to his boxer briefs.
Technicians unscrewed his old damaged mainboard that had bullet holes in it, removed the bullets that we're flatted inside against his metal endo ribcage after passing through his mainboard. Rock watched as they put a new motherboard in, re-attached wires, replaced his battery while they had him open, then finally, a new chest panel cover. Finally they reached behind his neck and started his boot up sequence with the press of a tiny button.
His eyes opened, green text filled his HUD showing his boot up sequence, technicians watching this via the USB port they had their diagnostic PC plugged into, in back of his neck. His OS was not loaded yet so there would be no other responses yet.
Finally after everything loaded, his HUD GUI loaded. He could now see and was aware. He was awake again. Jet looked around and saw his clothes were gone and he was laying on a table with technicians around him like doctors doing a surgery on a human.
"Welcome back pal." Rock said. Jet saw his friend.
"Rock good to see you…Wait Jenny!" Jet was about to get up from the table when technicians told him to take it easy. Jet unplugged the diagnostic USB cable from his USB port on the back of his neck.
"She's gonna be fine Jet. I saw them working on her in the other bus. Their almost done with her, they even told me shes going to make a full recovery almost instantly. Relax for a bit, we've all been through a lot tonight." Rock assured him.
"Did I hear someone talking about me?" A female voice chimed in.
It was Jenny entering Jet's bus in a robe they gave her for now since she still didn't have clothes on.
"Jenny!" Jet said with excitement and relief. She ran up to the table to hug Jet, technicians didn't stop her.
Jenny noticed Jet shirtless, and his boxer briefs.
"Oh someone has been hitting the gym. You've been hiding this sculpted body from us?" She joked.
If Jet could blush he would.
"I mean it's just my package, Faz delivered it, I signed for it." He joked back.
"Are you sure he sent it to the right address? I'm kidding silly." Jenny said.
"I swear you two." Rock laughed.
"Rock, the techs told me you carried us all the way over to the bus's with one arm. Did she attack you too?" Jenny asked.
"Yeah, I ran into her at the warehouse when I was on my way out to help you guys. She could have destroyed me completely, but she didn't. Almost as if something held her back. It's kind of freaky, she was human but somehow just as strong as us, if not…stronger. I couldn't explain it, I've never seen anything like it." Rock said.
"Jenny and I shot her like 20 times, and she still got back up every time. She is NOT human whatever she is." Jet said.
"She killed Ken…" Jenny said with a frown.
They all were silent for a moment. Technicians broke that silence when they told Jet he was free to go and passed all his system tests.
Rock handed Jet and Jenny their civilian clothes he retrieved for them from their lockers in the warehouse. Technicians gave the 3 privacy for now, telling them as soon as they change they were free to go. There was no need to stay around to give statements to officials since, techs pulled copies of the video logs of their HUD feeds from their cloud uploads already. Anytime an emergency situation happens, their HUDs start an auto recording of events for a record or proof. They are automatically uploaded to Fazbear Entertainment's library servers in the cloud so officials can review the footage.
They changed as they continued their conversations.
"He gave me a photo of his family. He wanted me to tell his wife and kids I think." Jenny said.
"When you do, I'll go with you. Ken was my friend too." Jet said.
"We have to let the police handle it first. We can't tell them, it would have to be them first. But we could go give our condolences after." Rock said.
Jet and Jenny finished changing back into their casual clothes. Jet had jeans, a black long sleeve shirt he would roll up at the arms and an earring on each of his ears and black sneakers. His tail was popping out a hole in the back of his jeans.
Jenny wore form fitting jeans with a hole in the back for her tail, knee high boots, black t-shirt, red jacket over it. She too wore earrings on her ears.
"Yeah I forgot about how the legal process goes….I just feel so bad. Had I noticed something was off sooner.." Jenny was about to blame herself.
"No…Jenny this is not your fault. It's mine. I should have let Ken handle the stop per usual and then at least I would have been standing in his place when the bullet came flying through the window. I can get repaired, he can't." Jet said somberly.
"It nether of your faults. That woman was a hidden danger no would see coming. Right now let's not make his death in vain. Honor his memory." Rock said.
"How?" Jet asked.
"A pint for him. At his favorite bar and restaurant. El Chip's." Rock said.
"Well they did mention, we can now drink alcohol with our food processors…" Jet said.
"Then that settles it. Let's go pour one out for the man tonight." Jenny said.
"Wait. El Chip's at the PizzaPlex? Their open this late?" Jet asked.
"It's a Saturday, they're always open late on Saturday's now, even if Freddy and the gang's own attractions are closed by then. Don't forget, it's dance night too, so some areas like the arcades and the restaurants are still open until like 3 AM. If we leave now we will have some time to kill. Plus we haven't seen the gang in awhile. Monty, Roxanne and Chica are probably the life of the party as we speak. Freddy is probably dancing his ass off right now as we speak." Rock said.
"I forgot Freddy has that bug in his programming where he twerks on the dance floor…" Jenny said.
"As great as that sounds, I don't know if Freddy, the Glamrocks or his exec team is going to be nearly in the partying mood when they find this out from our boss Jeff Nicks in the morning. Maybe we just do a local place for tonight and do El Chip's another night. I think everyone needs time to cool down and deal with the shitstorm tonight was." Jet said.
"Yeah…maybe your right hun." Jenny said.
"Well I still think we could use a night to unwind." Rock said.
"…How about this. I have a whole cabinet at home full of every booze you can think of, the nearest Pizzeria on speed dial…which yes I know it's a not a Fazbear one, but trust me the local place kicks ass, and we have a night in at my place? It's not like you guys haven't crashed there before." Jenny said.
"Alright. Sounds like a plan." Jet said smiling at Jenny. She returned the smile.
"I'm game." Rock said.
They left the parts and service bus. Police were interviewing remaining Fazbear Tactical Team members with Troop A coming to assist with the investigation. Freddy and Vanessa would have been made aware of what happened tonight but Troop B leader Jeff Nicks and the leaders of Troop A remembered that the glamrocks were spending time with Gregory and Vanessa, and they would hate to spoil that night for them. They would handle it on their own for tonight then share the news in the morning.
"What a fucking mess…" Jet said walking by the aftermath of the chaos.
"What do you think she was after? You think she wanted something from here or just to cause havoc?" Jenny asked.
"When I fought her, she seemed heavily interested in the truck I was loading earlier. This truck had 5 glamrock endoskeletons and the glamrock gangs old shells." Rock said.
"They said after after she took us out a tractor trailer came barreling through the gates and escaped the compound. Looks like she got the truck, which means…bad things are about to happen. I wish I could have stopped her…I tried so.." Rock was about to finish until Jenny put a hand on his shoulder.
"Rock…follow your own advice…don't beat yourself up. She was just too strong for any of us. I'm just glad the 3 of us are here together." Jenny said.
"Did anyone notice she looked like Vanessa? Like with the green eyes, freckles and blond hair?" Jet asked.
"Yeah it seemed very odd. But, it's not Vanessa, I just overheard Vanessa is with Gregory and Freddy at the PizzaPlex tonight. I don't know who she is but, it's out of our hands now, above our paygrade so to speak. Let's go home and pour one out for our friend. Rock you can sleep on the couch, Jet you can sleep next to me in my bed." Jenny said winking at Jet.
He smiled at her.
They all got in their cars and headed for Jenny's apartment, while Jenny phoned in the Pizza order ahead of time.
It would be a much needed night for the 3 close animatronic friends.
Summer June 25th 2035 – Sunday –
1:30 AM – Down the road from Fazbear Warehouse – Burnt Fazbear Truck and Abandoned House
Detective Marta Fitzgerald was called in late tonight to investigate the Fazbear truck fire. She was filled in with what happened at the warehouse, and tracked down the truck behind an abandoned warehouse. The St. George fire department coming to put out the fire. St. George is out of her jurisdiction but she got permission to investigate jointly with St. George police.
"The endos are gone. They must have transported them to another vehicle." Marta said looking in the burnt truck, she put two and two together after seeing the tire tracks going back towards the street.
"At least we know what they look like." Marta said looking at footage of the warehouse raid on her iPhone.
Marta saw the woman that looked like Vanessa, but knew damn well it wasn't Vanessa. But someone out there looks like her.
Marta would have called her best friend Vanessa tonight, to inform her of what happened but hesitated on making the call since she knew this was a special night for Gregory's birthday with his Freddy and the Glamrock family. She would hate to spoil the moment.
I'll get Heather, Kellen and Mike Webb on the line tonight will go over what we know then inform Freddy in the morning.
1:45 AM – Hurricane Utah Streets
Elizabeth ran for blocks avoiding police cruisers that had an APB out on her description after some civilians reported her in. She needed to get out of her black shorts and ditch the tactical vest. She found a dumpster behind a nightclub, ditched her MP5, Glock 17 and tactical vest in the dumpster for now, not wanting to provoke police in a shootout if she was caught with the weapons. A well dressed drunk man stumbled outside of the club arguing with someone, talking about taking driving his BMW over to his 2nd girlfriends house that his main girlfriend didn't know about.
"Well fuck you guys then, I'm gonna go to my 2nd house with my BMW I got with my own money, and go get some ass from my 2nd lay. Fuck youuuuuuuu, motherrrrr fuckerssss." The mans speech was severely slurred. Elizabeth knew this guy was smashed, she had flashbacks of her father being just as drunk.
He saw Elizabeth.
"Hey…Hey cuteie….You wanna come ride with me to my 2nd mansion. I'll buy ya anything, just let me be your sugar daddddyyyyy. You can meet my 2nd wife too that the first one doesn't know about." He slowly approached her. She kept slowly backing away from him.
"Look, thanks but no thanks, not really interested…hehe…" Elizabeth kept trying to get away from him.
"Your hotttt." He slurred, his beer breath entering her face. Elizabeth held her mouth in disgust.
Oh god I'm gonna hurl. OH god…GROSS.
The man went to go reach for her then fell on the ground passed out. He also urinated on himself.
She looked around. No one in sight.
Well…he said he had money right? I mean he's got more then enough right? I do need money right now and I'm not exactly walking around with an ID and social security number I can use. If I had a social from when I was alive as a little girl, it's certainly not valid now…
She went through his pockets to find $15,000 dollars just casually on his person. Thank fully the money in his pocket was dry and he did not soak it. She found his car keys as well.
The BMW was parked in front of the club. She opened up the car, went back to the dumpster, put all her ditched weapons and tactical vest in the back seat covering it with a random pile of clothes she found inside.
She was about to take the BMW to get out of the area, then decided to pick up the man and toss him into the trunk. She was just "borrowing" his car. Right after she would knock him out again and leave him in the driver's seat wherever she ditched it.
No one saw her.
She drives the car trying to figure out her plan.
Okay, first off, I need new clothes.
Second off, a place to stay that I can lay low for a few days.
Third, a plan to connect with Vanessa and Gregory.
Forth, stop Vanny.
She found a high end women's clothing store several blocks away. She quickly parked the car for now, hoping the level of alcohol in the mans system would keep him asleep for a while.
She took a pair of jeans she found in the mans car and some sneakers and put them on trying to appear somewhat decent when entering the store.
She walked in admiring the fashion on display that the mannequins were showing off. She noticed a brand as well with an animatronic wolf woman wearing the outfit in a ad in a large store display.
They all look so beautiful.
"Ma'am can I help you?" The young female store clerk asked.
"Uhhh yess. I wanted to find a new outfit. I wanted to find something a little bit more high end."
Elizabeth looked at random mannequins and saw one wearing the exact outfit she wanted and pointed it out to the woman.
The outfit she wanted consisted of a black tanktop, then a red lather jacket with sleeves that stop just before the wrist over it, red leather trousers and black boots.
"That one. That one right there." Elizabeth blurted out.
"Ma'am that's a $3,000 outfit. It's a really high end brand designed by the wonderful Roxanne Wolf of Fazbear…" The woman trailed off.
Elizabeth didn't care to hear the story of who designed it and flashed $3,000 in front of the woman.
"Oh. Let me go ahead and ring you up now. Would you like to fit it first?" The woman asked.
"Actually that would be lovely. Thank you." Elizabeth said entering the fitting room. She found a size that fit perfectly, ditched her shorts, paid the $3,000 walking out with a new outfit, shades, and a bag of some bonus's for buying the outfit, such as high quality organic soaps, fragrances, and deodorant. She also bought a backpack as well to carry her belongings.
She walked out into the street sidewalk approaching the BMW she "borrowed". Banging was coming from the trunk. She opened it to see the drunk man awake again.
"Heyyy…wadda doing…" The man said before she decked him hard enough in the face to knock him back out. She closed the trunk again and got in the car taking off.
I gotta go find a place to stay and some new wheels fast. A burner phone might not be a bad idea ether.
She used the cars GPS to find a convenience store to buy a cheap prepaid phone for now. Then used it to find cheap motels in the area. She found a place for $100 a night. The cash she had would be more then enough to keep her afloat until she could find Vanessa.
She stopped at an electronics store to buy a cheap laptop for $300. She figured where she was staying had internet, she could at least do some research in the meantime. No one at any of her enemy factions knew where she could be for the moment. She paid everything with the cash.
Finally she found the place she was going to stay at. Before stopping there however, she needed to find another ride, one she could likely get away with driving for awhile. She saw mopeds for sale, and knew that in Utah, they didn't require a driver's license to operate.
She brought the BMW over to a block away from the moped dealership. Parked it, got her backpack out, put all her stuff in it, laptop, the store gift bag, including the tactical vest, mp5 and Glock 17. She opened the trunk, the man was still out cold. She picked him up, thankfully still having a good amount of her super strength left and plopped him in the driver seat of his car, putting his hands on the steering wheel, rolling the windows up leaving his keys in the ignition and locking up the car, leaving it behind with it's owner.
"Good luck with your wife or whatever. Cheating Asshole. Thanks for the $15,000." She whispered walking away.
She made her way back to the moped dealership, they were open 24/7 and bought one no questions asked. She rode it to the motel, and got a room without issues. She closed and locked the door to her room, put on a new pair of shorts she bought and a t-shirt and fell back on the bed, feeling tired.
Gregory, Vaneesa. I'll find you both before they do. I promise.
She fell asleep, this time no nightmares.
To Be Continued…
