Heading up to the raceway, Gregory, Vanessa, Glamrock Freddy and Glamrock Chica look around for the next brainwashed animatronic, Roxanne wolf.
Vanessa: So remind me, how will we know where she is?
Gregory: Well to put it bluntly, she's quite full of herself and has a planet size ego.
Glamrock chica: Heheh! Tell me about it!
Glamrock freddy: Not the way you're thinking of honey…
Suddenly, the room gets bombarded by light from the spotlight above as the sounds of a piano keyboard plays from above, where the gang spot a familiar gray wolf female playing her piano keyboard with ease as she leaps down to confront the group.
Roxanne: Ah, well look who decided to show up to no longer be a little chicken!
Gregory: I take it that she did have an ego before yesterday and it wasn't this large?
Glamrock Freddy: Pretty much.
Roxanne: So, since you clearly came here to see my pure awesomeness why don't ya race me for the title of awesomeness! Spoilers, you're gonna lose!
Gregory: Heh, we'll see about that!
Glamrock freddy: (whispering to Gregory) Uh, Gregory, you do realize what we're supposed to do right?
Gregory: (whispering back to glamrock Freddy) Of course Freddy, if I can manage to jog her memories of what she was before yesterday, maybe she'll mallow out!
Glamrock Freddy: (still whispering) Oooh! Good idea!
Roxanne: Ok losers! Got our race cars ready!
The robotic wolf then reveals 2 race cars, one being a shiny, red, purple and white colored race car with silver plated wheels attached to a black tires the size of her, thus making it hers, and the 2nd was a rusty, broken down race car with many of its features rusted beyond belief as well as a missing seat.
Roxanne: (mockingly) Guess which one is yours?
Gregory: Oh….oh lord…
Reluctantly getting on the rusty car, Gregory quickly felt uncomfortable from the lack of a seat along with the rusted metal as Roxanne laughs at his misfortune.
Glamrock Chica: Don't let her get to you kid! Just try to start the engine and beat her at her own game!
Filled with confidence, Gregory manages to start up the engine and slowly drives his car to the startling line where Roxanne was at as Vanessa grabs a nearby flag and heads near the line.
Vanessa: Ok you 2, on your marks….ready….
Gregory: (being a good sportsman) May luck help us both.
Vanessa: Set….
Roxanne: I don't need no luck kid!
Vanessa: GO!
Once she waves the flag, the race begins as Roxanne zooms fast as Gregory's car struggles to pick up speed in spite of the kid slamming the gas pedal via his foot.
Gregory: Grrrrr! (Starts banging on the engine) Go faster you little-
Glamrock Freddy: Language Gregory!
At that moment the engine sputters as it immediately picks up speed enough to catch up to the wolf racer a bit
Gregory: Now THIS is more like it!
Once he catches up to Roxanne neck and neck wise, she quickly gets an idea.
Roxanne: So, Gregory was it? Let me test your car's durability!
Out of nowhere, Roxanne gives a hard kick to the side of Gregory's car as it quickly spins out of control as he loses control
Roxanne: What's the matter? Got the spins?
Laughing as she clears the first lap, Gregory quickly puts his foot on the racetrack to stop him from spinning more as his foot immediately catches enough friction to be set on fire.
Glamrock Freddy: Good lord Gregory! What were you thinking?!
Gregory: I saw it in a movie once!
He then bumps into a nearby wall as he manages to stop and sees flame has gone out from his foot, albeit burning his shoe off and leaving his sock remaining.
Gregory: Ooh that was not a smart idea I suppose…
Still racing, Roxanne soon begins to see what appears to be an image of her and some kids driving around the racetrack as she teaches them the basics of driving, where she quickly brushes it off.
Roxanne: Come on Roxanne. You're the best! Don't let these….distractions get to you!
Soon enough, Gregory quickly resumes the race as he drives back to the race track and reaches Roxanne again as he gets another idea.
Gregory: (in his head) Maybe if I drive right behind her long enough, I can slipstream her!
Racing right behind her, Gregory slowly builds up slipstream speed as Roxanne notices it, where she slams her robotic foot on the brake where Gregory quickly drifts to avoid crashing a nearby wall and instead hits the front of the racetrack rail.
Roxanne: No one can slipstream me on my watch loser!
As Roxanne drives off to the 2nd lap, she sees another image of her, this time with her helping some kids with putting on some race helmets and clothes as they giggle, prompting Roxanne to smile...just as Gregory zooms past her.
Gregory: Sup?
Glamrock Chica: I sure hope this works!
Glamrock Freddy: Same here, all I see is him hurting himself!
Vanessa: Come on Gregory, make this work!
Angered by the sudden position shift to 2nd place, Roxanne presses a nitro button on her car as she doubles her speed and zooms past Gregory in a fit of pride induced rage.
Roxanne: Never slip by me AGAIN BRAT!!
Just then, a 3rd image appears before her, with her hugging a bunch of kids next to the race cars as she gives them some encouragement of driving and racing and bids them a good future, the sight alone manages to make Roxanne not only smile...but shed an oil tear from her eyes.
Roxanne: (remembering everything) I...I forgot how this raceway was important to me...I gave these kids some fun...and a hopeful future...I was like a mentor to them-
CRASH!!!
In a quick fashion, Roxane ends up crashing straight into a wall, thus both knocking her in a robotic unconsciousness and damaging her front body enough for her insides to be exposed and her chest plate to be broken in half as she collapses on the floor, prompting the gang to rush to her in a panic.
Glamrock Chica: Sweet pepperoni! That crash looked bad!
Glamrock Freddy: You said it dear! At least it's not severe enough to outright destroy her!
Vanessa: I'll go find a replacement chest plate for her, I think I remember where those are!
As she goes to find said replacement, Gregory notices something familiar.
Gregory: Uh...guys?
He then points at the front of Roxanne's inside, where the 3 spot a purple glowing glitchy substance, similar to what was inside Glamrock Chica earlier.
Glamrock Freddy: Hey! That's the same thing that was inside Chica!
Glamrock Chica: That was in me?! Yikes!
Gregory: Maybe that's what gave Roxanne a big ego!
Just then, Vanessa came back with a chest plate replacement.
Vanessa: Ok, I found this at the storage room of this racetrack-Oh my!
Staring at the glitchy substance and putting down the chest plate as she reaches her hand towards it.
Gregory: Woah Vanessa! What are you-
Vanessa: Just something I was thinking of…
She then grabs the glitchy substance without a glove, and feels no burning sensation on her hand, just like before.
Vanessa: I...I think...I don't know but I feel like something is wrong with me…
Although weirded out by what she said, Gregory gets the chest plate and plugs it at the wolf as Chica and Freddy manages to place her insides back in her body, where in moments, Roxanne's eyes glowed as she stood up.
Glamrock Freddy: Roxanne...are you ok?
Roxanne: Y...yes..of course I am! I'm Roxanne wolf! And wow Freddy! I didn't know animatronic heads could talk!
She then notices Chica and hugs her.
Roxanne: Dawww! Hey Chica! Miss me girl!
Glamrock Freddy: I should mention that Roxanne and Chica are best friends.
Gregory: Sounds cute honestly!
Roxanne: (noticing Gregory) Why hello there kid! Came here to race with me?
Vanessa: Well he would love too but we got a gator to help!
As she pushes the gang out the raceway, the camera cuts to the underground of the pizzaplex, where a purple tinted cylinder door was at...as a hiss noise was heard…
TBC...