Hello once marrow my ever-lovely peeps and ever loyal peeplips.

Okay, so you all wanted some more story, some more background, here you go! This little bit of chapter will not only go into detail about how some people are affected by the change in organizations popping up but how the FNAF SB timeline has been changed. With me giving you more depth, more background on both Gregory and Vanessa. Their motives and even adding a game theory or two into why they are acting the way they are, what brought them to this point in time.

Hope i do a good job of it.

Going to be remarkable shorter than the last full chapter, as it will be setting up some future conflcits and interactions, so hope you all enjoy it. As always i own nothing but my OC.

So please read, review and "what the fuc-BOOM"

Chapter 2: The Ripple Effect And The Count Down Begins

Stark Private Jet, US Air Space, 12:05 AM

"Tony this is crazy. How can you be-"

"Sure? It's simple Stane, whether that woman realized it or not, she was right. That kid's face looks like a younger me but prettier and those eyes...I KNOW those eyes. It can only be HER."

"Tony, i want to believe you, i really do but what if he isn't your son? Are you honestly prepared to face that possibility and i thought you didn't want kids."

"...Hate to tell you this Pepper but the truth is I didn't want kids but i don't have a choice. If this kid, what did that reporter call him? Mazoku or something, is indeed my son, then well, hell i don't know. I need to know for certain, because if i don't know, then that fact will eat away at me till the day i die. I HAVE to know."

A ripple effect occurs when an initial disturbance to a system propagates outward to disturb an increasingly larger portion of the system, like ripples expanding across the water when an object is dropped into it. What is the Ripple Effect? The ripple effect is the continuing or spreading results of an action or an event. It's also what happens two, three, five steps ahead of your choices right now. There is always a ripple effect happening.

The act of tossing a small stone into the water will result in a change that can be felt much farther away than the initial entry point—proof that small actions can lead to much bigger changes, even if you can't see how far they can reach.

But the ripple effects, effects more than just ponds and water. If you pay attention, hell even if you don't pay attention, one can see the ripple everywhere, in everyday life. But doesn't happen in just one world or universe, it happens in every conceivable reality possible.

In this massive multiverse we live in, every world possible has this same ripple effect, including the world of the Marvel universe of Earth 616.

Anthony Edward "Tony" Stark was one man that had been personal effected by the ripple effect. Although he did not know it or more than likely did not care, among the many versions of him throughout the multiverse, he did not have a son and was living up the life of a wealthy bachelor man with far too much time on his hands. But this was not that Tony Stark, as he a victim of the Ripple Effect and now that he was aware of the existence of a son, he did not know he had, his brilliant mind would not be satisfied until he learned the truth.

It was just the way his mind worked. Once he found a mystery, a good one at that, Tony's mind refused to leave it alone until he was certain he knew what it was and how it all worked.

Sadly, others were more than content to leave well enough alone.

His business partner, Obadiah Stane was one such person, as he leaned back in his chair with a disapproving frown on his face, "Okay, let's say he is your son but how is that possible? The kid in this picture looks like he's in his early twenties and your, what? Forty, forty-one?" Stane was an older fellow, with a graying beard and bald head, standing at a proud 6'2 foot tall with a lean body.

"Thirty-nine, Stane." Tony shot back, not in the mood to deal with his partner's snippy attitude, "I met and slept with Lilith when i was eighteen." He closed his eyes, memories rushing back to his mind as he remembers the dark-haired beauty, "I remember clearly because not only was she my first-time having sex, but i can clearly remember those unique eyes of hers and her brilliant mind. You don't forget a woman like that Stane. Ever." Tony, despite being nearly in his forties was still a very handsome man, with dark brown, black in the right light with a well-trimmed goatee, brown eyes and fair skin. He, like Stane, wore a smart business suit but his normally well-groomed hair was slightly fizzled, seeing as how for the past few days, been digging up anything and everything on his son.

One he didn't even realize that existed until a week ago.

Since then, he has been looking up every page, every article, every online info from DOB to hospital bills, etc. Along with every scrape of newspaper that had any information of his so called 'son'.

Which, in a shocking turn of events, his personal AI, JARVIS found nothing.

Nada.

Zip.

The kid was a ghost in the system, in ALL systems.

Which shouldn't be possible, as everyone had a record of SOMETHING in the system. Thanks to this era being a digital age, everything had something on someone and this discovery lead to Tony, not learning about his son but something much more:

The CSO and BSAA.

While he and Jarvis were only able to get a glimpse of their files, but he was able to dig up only one name and even though he'd never admit it, sent the hairs on the back of his neck to stand up on ends.

Agent Mazoku.

Agent implied his son was a part of some group, one that not only had enough connections to be called an official group by the government but it also implied that his son was sent on missions. Missions that could get someone hurt or worse, killed and that made something within Tony's closed off heart feel pain. The same type of pain he felt the day he learned his parents died in that damned car crash.

This promoted Tony to go looking for his son, even if he himself wasn't fully aware of just WHY he was doing this. Honestly, he often did things rather impulsively and fly by the seat of his pants in most cases, this would be no different.

"Okay, we're already here and it's clear i can't talk you out of this." Tony rolled his eyes at that, as Stane asked, "Just what exactly do you plan to do when you DO meet your kid? That is IF he is your kid, what is the plan here? Mazoku looks like he's almost twenty or so, what reason would he need to have a father now, so far into his life?" Okay, as much as Tony hated to admit, Stane had a very good point there.

What use or need did Xero have for a father he had never meet, now that he was on the verge of adulthood. Not to mention he seemed to be doing pretty damn good for himself, if he was recruited as an agent for an organization that was so secretive that not even Tony knew about?

"You know that none of this will mean anything if we don't find him, right?" Pepper, being the peacekeeper, finally spoke, "So, lets find him first, confirm he is indeed Tony's son and go from there, alright?" Both men fell silent, as they looked away from one another. The rest of the ride would be left in silence, till they reached their destination. What was their destination you ask?

Freddy Fazbear Mega Pizza-Plex Mall.

Above The Atlantic Ocean, 12:06 AM

"Be seated."

Elsewhere, inside the floating fortress known simply as the S.H.I.E.L.D Helicarrier, the current mobile HQ of the organization was having a meeting. Meaning everyone was in the meeting room, including special agents and the director of SHIELD himself, Nicholas "Nick" Joesph. Fury himself. Fury was an intimidating man to behold, as a tall dark skinned, bald man with only one Lazer sharp with a black eye patch. He wore a completely black outfit with a jacket, shirt, pants and boots.

Standing at his side were four of the highest agents in SHEILD:

Agent Phil Coulson, Natasha "Black Widow" Romanoff, Clint "Hawkeye" Barton and Maria Hill.

Phil was of equal height to Fury but less intimidating than Fury himself and much more approachable. For one, he was a fair skin man, over Fury dark complex, with thinning blonde hair, steel blue eyes and wore a smart business suit with a white shirt, tie and everything. The same could be said for Clint Barton, a man of equal height, only with lightest/brown hair, spiked up word, sharp brown eyes, light tan skin and wore a black short-sleeved shirt with two breast pockets and pants with knee guards. It also has a thigh holster on his left leg with glove on his left hand and an arm guard on his right forearm.

Natasha herself was a beautiful woman with shoulder length, curly red hair with light skin, green eyes and wore a similar uniform, a black catsuit. It zipped up the front and had fingerless gloves with S.H.I.E.L.D. logos on the shoulders. It had two belts, one of which had a red hourglass symbol on it and the other serving as a utility belt. It also had a thigh holster.

Maria Hill wore something similar to Natasha, only it was a blue jumpsuit with the SHEILD logo on her shoulder. Unlike Natasha, Maria had deep brown hair tied up in a tight bun, with light skin and no-nonsense brown eyes.

"This is our target, ladies and gentlemen." Phil finally spoke, breaking the silence, as he used a remote to cause the monitor to bring up a picture of a certain dark-haired Magus and an older woman with a youthful appearance, shoulder length jet black hair, pale skin and matching Amythest colored eyes, "This individual was original related to a target of interest, Lilith the Phantom but that has changed with this young man taking her title. It has been summarized that this man, Xero is either Lilith's son or her appreciate of sorts but given how closely they resemble each other, it is more than likely he is her son. Meaning this boy quite possible has similar or greater powers then Lilith's. It was three years ago when he appeared on our radar, due to the fact he has been at the sight of several major outbreaks all over the world, including places where entire settlements have been completely wiped from existence."

The summoned agents all quietly talked amongst themselves. Since the fall of the Umbrella corporation was one of the many reasons why SHEILD monitored many people, as they help pass along intel to the BSAA on targets of interest them seemly search for the black market for deadly bioweapons or viruses. As skilled as the agents of SHEILD were, the BSAA soldiers were often the first ones on the scene of an outbreak or simply the first ones on the frontline, fighting the BOW's and their masters, giving them a unique experience in dealing with the undead creatures.

It just made more logical sense to allow the soldiers do what they were trained for, which is fighting the undead nightmare fuel and left the spies to do their work in spying.

But the talking died down, as they all went silent, allowing Phil to speak once again, "At the moment, we believe he is an agent of the Chaldea Security Organization, seeing how secretive the organization is, this would be the perfect chance for us to open a dialogue between our two groups. Or at least it would have been, had our target not proven himself very good at not only hiding but escaping our agents' sights. In the recent years, he has been sighted in a number of locations that have had a number of brutal murders without any clear explanation, nor do we even know WHO committed the murders in the first place. We have clear intel it was not done by our undead friends or their buyers but something else entirely and whenever we attempt to get intel on it, those who agreed to talk to our agents clamp up tight. Even if they are BSAA agents or the survivors of the attack."

Well that alone was very suspicious.

"This man, whom we know as the mercenary as Phantom Xero and Grim Reaper, has been working with another target of interest to SHEILD. The Fire Angel." As Coulson spoke, an image of blurry image of a woman with literal fire hair and wings, flying across the skies like a phoenix, "Like the Phantom, this woman has not only been confirmed as Chaldea's second agent, these two are quite literally the only two agents Chaldea has official. This is an organization shrouded in mystery with the backing of the UN, several countries and Chruch's all over the world. We need to ensure that Chaldea is not a threat to the world and while I personally like to think the best in people, Chaldea is too big for us to ignore. They are an anomaly in a world that is slowly producing people whom we cannot hope to match in a straight up fight. So, we must determine if Chaldea will become either an enemy like Magento and his brotherhood of mutants or an ally like Professor Charles Xavier and his own mutant group."

"Sir, do we know if these people are actual mutants or just have advanced technology?" One agent asked, as Coulson shook his head with a frown.

"We do not know. Beyond rumors and hearsay, we know little to nothing about Chaldea, it's members or who else in directly involved with them. With that said, as of this moment we have confirmation on where the Grim Reaper is at this moment. This is an opportunity we cannot afford to miss Ladies and gentlemen, that is why, as of this moment, we are heading towards his location. We estimated time of arrival to be 5:45, just short of 6 am sharp. I suggest you all get some sleep while you can, cause tomorrow is going to be a very busy day. Dismissed."

"Sir, where exactly it the target's location?" Another agent, who was brave enough, asked, as Fury answered the question.

"We are heading to Freddy's Fazbear Mega Pizza-Plex Mall."

Underground The Xavier Institute for Higher Learning, Winchester New York, 12:07 AM

Unknown to both Xero and Afton, the forceful sealing of his magic had sent a pulse of very detectable energy. These people did not have the technology of SHEILD, or the tech of Tony Stark had at his fingertips but with one very unique device, that energy was not only detectable but traceable.

Very traceable.

At the moment, deep underground the school meant to train young, scared mutants with little too no control over their gifts, the head of this school Professor Charles Xavier strapped himself into the machine known as Cerebro, to find the reason beyond the surge of power. Charles was a well-aged man of slim built, with a completely bald head, sharp blue eyes and despite being confined to a wheelchair, the man projected an aura of authority, but it was also very approachable. The sharp blue suit, complete with a tie only reenforced this image his aura projected.

But he was done here for a more practical reason, as five minutes before midnight, both he and one of his oldest students, Jean Grey felt the surge of power before it vanished just as quickly as it appeared. In fact, Xavier suspected that the reason he had not felt this power before, was because the owner of said power was keeping a tight lid on it. That self-control was broken when something happened to disrupt that same control, allowing him to sense it finally, if only for a very brief moment before it vanished again.

But not before both were able to sense the emotions attached to that power:

Confidence. Self-Assured. Paranoia. Annoyance. Worry...Fear. Anger and then Agony.

SO MUCH AGONY.

SO MUCH PAIN.

SO MUCH ANGER!

Charles only felt it for a moment but the sheer amount of rage he felt nearly made him kneel over, as it knocked Jean clear out! But it got worse, as in a brief interval between the surge and disappearances of the power, Xavier felt another presence.

Two to be precise.

One that gave him such a sick feeling, that he turned green from the feel of the evilness rolling off the owner of it and the other presence, was one of nothing but pure rage and agony. Charles had felt such emotions over the years, from both human and mutant alike, but the only person whom he ever felt such levels of pain come from was his old friend, Erik and a select few mutants.

Like Logan.

But even then, they're pain surpassed their own, even if one were to combine the agony of their own pains, the sheer amount of rage and pain he just felt surpassed all others.

Speaking of which, the claw using mutant stepped into Cerebos, when the double doors "Hiss" open, then closed again.

"Logan, good evening. How are you?" The bald man greeted the short, wild looking mutant, as he letting out a gruff.

"Fine." Logan, despite his deadly reputation, was not a very tall man standing at 5'8 foot tall. Logan has black hair, blue eyes and Caucasian skin. He has a very muscular and masculine appearance. He usually wears a grey T-shirt, with a dog tag necklace, jeans and a belt. He grunted, asking, "What did you find? I'm no psychic but even I felt that huge surge if power, even if it was only for a moment. Like a beacon in the darkness."

A beacon indeed.

"It was a male, no doubt about that. Young but experienced, whoever our young friend is, has been at this for a while now and has achieved great mastery over their power. In fact, the only reason why i was able to sense him, was because something traumatic or something shocking hurt him bad enough to make his control slip."

"Hurt, Chuck?"

"You may have felt his power Logan, but you did not feel his pain...nor the rage." Xavier closed his eyes with a shuddered, so much pain and anger.

"I see." The wild mutant spoke, closing his own eyes before he opened them, "So what do we do?"

"Get the black bird ready and ready the team." Charles said, as he put down the Cerebro helmet, as he wheeled himself away from the console, "While he might not be willing to join us, many others who sensed his power will not ask so nicely."

Like Erik or worse, people like Sinster and other groups that like to experiment on mutants.

"Got it Chuck but where are we going?" Logan asked, as the duo made their way out of the underground room. Charles stopped and looked at Logan for a second, before answering.

"Freddy's Fazbear Mega-Pizza Plex Mall."

Mega Pizza-Plex Mall, Main Security Office, 12:08, Vanessa's Third Person POV

"Oh god no, please."

Vanessa A. felt her stomach tie itself into knots as ice dropped in her stomach as the nighttime protocol hit 12:00 Am, while she searched for the ki-Greogry.

Gregory, his name was Greogory and not for the first time, did Vanessas wish she never heard of Fazbear Entertainement and never, EVER played that damned VR game. The same game where she met HIM, the monster in her head and the reason why she had HER in her head as well. The one behind the disappearances, using her body like it was some sort of meat vehicle, forcing Vanessa to not only commit heinous crimes but forced her to remember each and every victim's face as they pleaded for their lives.

Begging for their loved ones, parents, mommy, daddy as the knife plunged into their small bodies, running the floors red as the blood of innocents stained that horrible bunny suit and Vanessa's soul.

She wasn't always like this, a lone night guard with no family, no friends as she was forced to play to a long dead child killer's tune and his little Vanny as well. Forced to be in the back seat of her own body, as the child-like murdered gleefully butchered and tortured innocent souls for both Afton's will and her own, sick twisted amusement.

Even if Vanessa had long since given up hope of ever returning to a normal life, what did she have to go back too?

A crappy, rundown small apartment, a constantly breaking down car with no friends to call her own and as an orphan, no family to speak either. It's why she applied to be a beta tester for Fazbear's new VR game, the pay was nice and it was a simple job to do.

She never would have guessed the entire thing was one giant trap, meant to ensure unsuspecting people like her.

At first, she thought it was simply part of the game and the death of the pervious beta tester, Jermery was not connected but by the time she realized the true danger, it was too late. She became trapped and ensured by Glitchtrap, originally willingly to go along with his whims, simply because when he spoke, it made so much sense.

The sad truth was that yes, Vanessa lacked a purpose in life, lacked direction and lacked any real ambition with no real hope for a future.

But when Glitchtrap spoke to her, made her feel like he understood her, Vanessa was ashamed to admit, that she willingly went along with whatever he said, simply because it made her feel like she mattered, like she became a part of something important. That she wasn't just some pebble on the stream of life, destined to be forgotten by the cruel, unforgiving sands of time.

It was simply human nature for us to seek out companionship and Glitchtrap had used Vanessa's desire for companionship, her desires to find a place where she can belong against her or perhaps it was simply his charismatic nature that had ensure the lonely woman into being his puppet. Then, to ensure his hold over her, Glitchtrap had her create a persona, Vanny, to further cement his hold on her by creating a spilt personality that was completely devout to the creature.

After Vanny was really, truly born within the deepest, darkest pits of her mind, Vanessa was no longer needed.

Whatever kindness Glitchtrap has shown her vanished like water and he treated her like nothing more than a vessel for Vanny. In fact, Vanessa would go so far as to say the monster treated her evil alter ego like some kind of daughter, dotting on her, while blaming all failures on her, Vanessa. Even when Vanny deliberately did something to mess up, just to get Vanessa in trouble with Glitchtrap, almost like how a younger sister would blame the older sister just for the fun of it.

It was confusion at first but as time went on, as Vanessa witnessed more of Vanny's personality, that of childlike wonder with bloodlust mixed it into, it made Vanny seem like a actual child. Which made Vanessa sick to her stomach, as she quickly put two and two together, realizing her personality was meant to better lure more victims in.

When the new Mega-Pizza Plex opened, Vanessa was forced to become head guard and pushed forward by the CEO, even if she didn't have the necessary qualifications to actually get the job. Over the past year since its grand opening, Glitchtrap, Vanny and the CEO have slowly phased out all the human workers that weren't completely necessary to run the Mega Pizza-Plex like technician's but ultimately, most of the staff was replaced with STAFF bots.

Both day and night shifts.

Save for one shift, the night guard shift, her position.

One she loathed and despised with every fiber of her being, as that was when Vanny was able to run wild. Free to do Glitchtrap's dirty work with total impunity. Nothing and no one were able to stop Vanny. More children vanished as a result, never to be found again thanks to the monster in her head.

Which lead to Vanessa rebelling in her own way, with her aggressive, bossy, kid hating personality.

This personality was meant to deterrent anyone from coming back to the Mega-Pizza Plex in a futile attempt to protect the kids and those who got too close to the truth. But it was only days later, when she began her new position did, she learn of a horrible truth:

She wasn't the only one Glitchtrap corrupted.

The kid she was currently hunting against her will, Greogory, was a perfect minion.

What Vanessa meant by "Perfect" was, while she herself kept a part of her original self, the boy was hollow. It's what ignited her fears of what Vanny planned to do to her in the near future, now that her and Glitchtrap's plans were nearing completion. The boy had no will of his own, no personality, nothing but hollow eyes and was nothing short of a actual drone, like one of those STAFF bots only in human form.

Not only would the boy be a perfect little spy, but he would be the one to lure kids into the Pizza-Plex after hours, allowing Vanny to take them. To kill them and it made Vanessa see the depths of depravity they were willingly to go in order to bring back Willaim Afton.

It really drove home to Vanessa that she was really, truly dealing with, not a man or a virus but a demon.

A devil.

As the months went by, the more and more Vanessa feared that what happened to the young boy, is what her fate would be. Even if she wanted to save the kids from the killers, it would all mean nothing if she couldn't save herself first. Now, two to three years of business, Vanny and Glitchtrap's plan was nearing completion and then, without warning, the boy suddenly broke free of his control. As one can expect, the boy took one look at Vanny and the trashed form of Glit-no, of Burntrap, he bolted.

Which personally Vanessa wanted to say good on him but with the threat of being put back into THAT room had motived the blonde to hunt down the boy. She really did not want to subject the boy back to her personal hell, but her fear overrides her sense of kinship with Gregory. But during the show, when she was supposed to find him, Freddy not only glitched out on stage during the big show itself, meaning she had to deal with several crying children and entitled parents, she spotted someone.

Now, Vanessa didn't believe in love at first sight or any bullshit like that, seeing as her life had taken a nosedive, she had no hope for any kind of future. It was depressing to think about but with Burntrap and Vanny hold over her, Vanessa knew it wouldn't be long before she was either killed or completely taken over by Vanny but something about that exotic looking man had made her cold, dead heart jump in her throat.

... And scared Vanny.

Very scared that Vanny demanded they go right to Burntrap to alert him of the 'meddler' and whoever this meddler guy was seemed to scare the living daylights out of Vanny but gave Vanessa hope for the first time in months. Maybe this man, Mazoku or whatever, was not just a pretty face but someone that could perhaps help her?

After he sacred Vanny and nothing scared the childish murderer.

But now, after Burntrap deployed this trap of his and hearing the screams of Mazoku, made Vanessa rethink her initial thoughts. No matter what happened, she was never getting out of this, was she? This would be it, after tonight, her life would take one final turn and her fate was sealed. Every step Vanessa took, made her feel like she was marching towards her execution chair with Vanny as her gleeful executioner.

"But maybe it doesn't have to be." A small, very small, desperate part of her thought in hopes that maybe, just maybe her fate wasn't truly sealed. Maybe this would be the night she was finally saved from this hellish nightmare, that someone could hear her silent pleas for help and was finally coming to rescue her after all.

It was unlikely but that's what rebellions are built on after all.

Hope.

Hope that there was a light at the end of this dark tunnel and maybe she would get to see the sun rise with her own eyes, in control of her own body, rather than being a back passage in said body.

Freddy's Green Room, 12:10, Gregory Third Person POV

"What am i going to do now?"

The boy himself was feeling much like Vanessa at the moment, only with the monster known as fear twisting his every thought, as he stared worriedly at Mr. Xero's unmoving body. It was sudden, one minute they were talking, the next he was screaming like he was begin attacked, the wired thingy on the side of his head all but blew up as he ripped if off and he collapsed shortly after.

Then to add insult to injury, he was trapped inside this huge mall with the bunny lady that was trying to get him.

"What did i do to deserve this?" The boy wonder, as nothing had gone right for him since...since he found that hiding spot inside the big building, where they were testing VR games. Gregory, for as long as he could remember, was an orphan, abandoned at birth by his parents and spent most of his short life in that awful orphanage. He remembered finally having enough after one of the kids ganged up on him, beating him, he ran away after pushing one of the bullies, where's he fell down and cracked his head open.

Gregory was scared and ran away, fearing punishment and was homeless ever since with nothing but the clothes on his back.

He was about seven and after six months of living on the streets, he made the biggest mistake of his life. Gregory remembered, sneaking into the building looking for food, after stealing an employee's lunch, he spotted one of those VR helmets lying around. After feeding his empty stomach, he decided to play one of their games, then nothing. He remembers seeing flashing purple lights and some golden bunny with a bowtie but then everything went dark for him.

He was older now, a little bigger, a little taller now and Gregory had no idea how that came to be.

He was wearing clothes he did not remember taking, let alone actually wearing and when he felt himself wake up, he came face to face with the bunny lady and some kind of rusty robot bunny thing with glowing purple eyes. Six months on the street taught Gregory one thing, is that if you don't recognize someone and end up in a place you can't remember going to, your best bet was to run and don't look back.

So, he did and thus a chance ensured.

Not to mention he was very, very scared as he soon realized that he had lost MONTHS of time in the blink of an eye. He had no idea where he was, where he's been or what happened, so he kept running in on direction without stopping. Someway, somehow, he ended up back in the Mega Pizza-Plex and after seemly losing her, Gregory ended up staying to watch the show.

He was exhausted, tired, hungry and sacred, so seeing a free show with equally free food was very appealing to the boy. Then halfway through the show Freddy glitches out, collapses during the show and then the blonde security lady spots him, Greogory goes on the run once more. But unlike before, he had a many more hiding places and seeing Freddy in his room, seemly asleep, he crawled into his stomach hatch with great effort, fit himself in it.

Then he woke up or was it powered up? leading up to where he is now, looking at the collapsed body of Mr. Xero, wondering what he was going to do now that he was trapped in this huge mall.

Suddenly, Gregory felt a large, metal hand pat him on the back, as he looked up to see Freddy smiling at him, "Do not worry Gregory. Even if i may be put on low power mood, i will do everything in my power to keep you safe. As I'm sure Mr. Mazoku will to, between the two of us, this rabbit lady will NOT harm you. The mall will open back up at 6:00 AM, so we have seven hours to go and we need only to keep out of sight until then, Okay superstar?"

That made the brown-haired boy nod in agreement and gratitude, "Thank you Freddy. I-" Suddenly a groan cut him off, as Greogory looked to see Xero slowly waking up, causing him to gasp, "Mr. Xero, your awake!"

The older man groaned once again, as he slowly opened his eyes, with a loud groan, as Amythest colored eyes opened up to see Gregory's brown ones, "Hey kid."

TIME: 12:15

6 HOURS, 45 MINUTES UNTIL MORNING PROTCOOLS

Done.

Okay, mostly focused on certain groups like SHEILD, Tony and the X-Men, while we get some heavy background on Vanessa and Gregory. Seeing as the game offers little next to nothing on either, i decide to add my own lore and some of Game Theories from Matpat and RyeToast's own theories.

Along with some help from the new installment of in the books, "Tales From The PizzaPlex" story GGY, the first story in the fifth book itself. Got it in the mail today and read that story and holy shit! This does not bode well for Gregory in the future of DLC of the game, at all. The story itself helped shed some light on why we play as Gregory and what Security Breach was supposed to be, instead of the hot, addictive mess it is today. Like, clearly it was chopped up and stitched back together several times, to make one hot mess of a game.

But i still love it, no matter how much it glitches and i wish it had more story bases but i'm not stopping until i get all the collectables!