2.1 (Harosata)
Koro-Sensei's eyes darted left and right, front and back. "I should have just become a teacher!"
In the first hour alone, he was looking for the missing Freddy. An hour later, he had to slam the door on a wailing Chica. "Why did I even take this job!"
Tentacles flung everywhere. On the computer, on the swings, and on the walls. All he had to do was survive until it was six, and he only had an hour to go. "Just have to survive a little longer..."
The lights turned off. The doors opened. Why did they design the security office to be not-so-secure anyway? Then he hear metal clanging on ceramic tiles. "Crap, Foxy! Crap, crap!"
Koro-Sensei looked for anything. Guns, barricades, even a flashlight. But when he looked up, the only thing he saw was Foxy's eyes and a row of jagged metal. "Noooooooooooooooooooooooo!"
"SKREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!"
Foxy backed away, reaching into its mouth. With a toothless whimper, it retreated back to its cove.
Then Koro-Sensei remembered several benefits he had, including the fact that metal tends to melt in him. "Nyu..nyufufufufu...That's right, this is one security guard you can't bite into! I am invincible! What are you going to do about it?"
RING RING.
Looks like there was enough electricity for the phone to work. "Moshi Moshi?"
"Yeah, Phone Guy again. So yeah, our guys wants to replace Freddy and friends' teeth and claws with something more rubbery. They call it Anti-Sensei or something. Anyway, I guess that means you won't have to worry about bite marks."
CLICK.
It was six o'clock.
Koro-Sensei slowly put the phone down. "Who keeps putting Anti-Sensei stuff in these Loops!?"
2.2 (Codelyoko22)
"Engage the guard mother*BLEEP*er."
"I hate this loop," Mike muttered while quickly preparing to fight Freddy.
2.3 (Pixel the Square)
It was a fairly normal morning for Mike. He was sitting at the table, enjoying his breakfast, reading the news, just glad he wasn't working at Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria for this loop. He leaned back, turned to the classified ads as he needed a job, and started taking a long swig from his glass of milk.
Pffffffftttt!
He sprayed milk everywhere as he read one ad in particular.
"Wanted: Day manager for Freddy Fazbear's Daycare. Call 1-800-4FREDDY"
He stared blankly at the ad and almost by instinct, he found himself pulling out his phone and dialing the number. The phone rang once, twice, then an all too familiar voice answering.
"Oh well hey there!" It was the phone guy, "You're calling about the job for the daycare right? Well alright then, you're actually the first person to call. In fact, you'll be our first employee. So uh come to our office across from the old Freddy's Pizzeria location."
He was slightly confused. The "old" location? He shrugged and figured it simply meant where the restaurant had always been. Within a few minutes he was near the old restaurant, which had been remodeled into something much happier. The new sign read, "Fazbear's Daycare," which was under a rainbow and a smiling sun.
He went over to the office and walked in. It was quite plain, a basic waiting room with a desk, a table with a few magazines, and a single door. He was about to sit down and pick up a magazine when a voice called from beyond the door.
"Oh, you're here! Come on in."
It was the phone guy. Mike suddenly became interested. Would he finally get to see the legend, the phone guy. He reached out for the door, his hand closing around the knob. After a moment's hesitation, he turned the knob and pushed the door open. He was not amused with what he saw. It was an empty room, save for a table with a single phone on it.
"Well I've actually got some good news for you Mike. Since you've worked at one of our previous locations, you're good to go."
Mike resisted the urge to pick up the phone and smash it. But whatever, he had a job and it promised to be much less stressful than his other one. There was one problem though, he had no idea when he'd start working. He waited, hoping for more information, but none came. He was slightly frustrated but couldn't think of any solution except walking over to the new business and see what he could find out.
Within a few minutes, he was looking inside the currently closed daycare. The only sign that it would be open soon was a piece of paper with "Open Monday" scrawled on it. After some more looking, he found the hours. "Open 11 A.M. to 5 P.M. weekdays" At least he got to work the same amount as his old job. He pressed his face to the glass, hoping to catch a glimpse of what he was in for, but he didn't see anything besides the usual. It looked like he'd just have to wait until Monday to find out what it was like.
2.4 (Awesomedude17)
The Blood Gulch crew Awoke inside a complicated dungeon, caring less about how and why they're here, and how they're going to get out. They decided to charge a random door and hope for the best.
Sin Integra, Seras and Alucard Awoke and found themselves inside a strange dungeon, not sure why they're here, but it can be assumed that the owner isn't so nice. They decided to choose a random door, and move.
Mike and the Fazbear animatronics had no idea where they Awoke, but judging by the aesthetics, it was like something out of a Dungeons and Dragons game to Mike. Taking cues from each other, they chose the only exit.
The three group entered the same chamber, confused at each other.
Simmons caught sight of Bonnie.
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH~!"
The machines turned to look, only to stop at Sir Integra.
"SCREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE~!"
Alucard looked around, and saw Caboose.
"Cardy, you're here!"
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO~!"
The screams caused a fourth door to get kicked off it's hinges.
"FOR PETE'S SAKE, SHUT UP!" Screamed The Master, the owner of the castle.
"Trust me, it wasn't my idea for these morons to start screaming." Church snarked over the screaming.
2.5 (Awesomedude17)
Jeremy Fitzgerald was confused. For the first point, he was back in the night shift again, despite being transferred to the day shift.
Second, he had noticed on occasion that the old Fazbear animatronics were not acting themselves every so often, sometimes actively helping him by holding off the toys (the puppet still manages to get to him though, much to his annoyance.) Sometimes they'd be the usual brand of murder machines.
Third was what got him the most.
He was killed, more than once. Sometimes, even the kid animatronic killed him, with a strategic use of his sign after dodging Foxy to his temple.
And once he memorized how the animatronics acted, he managed to survive several nights.
Sometimes he quit after the first night.
It was only now that he realized that something was not right.
It was Freddy Fazbear Pizza, but it wasn't the one he usually works at.
Confusion soon led to Bonnie sneaking in, and grabbing his shoulder.
"Gaaah!"
~Relax.~
"B-Bonnie! Your face is... You have a face?"
~Oh, that explains that loop.~
"Loop?"
~Do not worry about the others, it's time you learned what's going on. Just a fair warning, you should learn morse.~
"Why-"
~Trust me, you'll need it.~
Jeremy had to admit, a talking Bonnie was the least weird thing going on today.
But there was a lot to ask though.
2.6 (Detective Ethan Redfield)
Foxy appeared in the doorway, wanting to jump scare baseline Mike for old time's sake, only to find Freddy, Bonnie and Chica as animatronics hiding behind the chair. He transmitted 'Arr, what are ye be doing in here.'
Freddy grabbed Foxy and pulled him behind the chair along with the rest. Only now did he notice Bonny was shivering, a feat most thought impossible. Freddy's voice echoed in his servers, 'Get down. She's still out there.'
Foxy stood up, sat in the chair, and pulled up the security feed, only for the first image to appear is a headless Golden Freddy resting on the stage. Foxy's mouth opened wide and his eyes glowed for a second. His memory banks processed this for a second, then she started flipping through the cameras, looking for who could possibly have done this, only for the camera to land on Pirates Cove, where a single woman with long, blonde hair stood staring at the camera. The woman wore glasses that somehow shimmered even in the darkness of night. Her eyes were cold as the Frozen North. She had a cigar in her mouth that glowed as she took a puff of the harmful vice. He noticed that something was wrong with her left eye. He couldn't quite tell, but something swirled in her iris.
"SCREEE!"
The voice echoed behind him, prompting Foxy to turn around. Chica was flapping her wings in a panic as she looked on. Freddy held his paw to his mouth and Bonnie was shivering hard enough to hear the metal bits of the suit grinding against the endoskeleton.
Foxy looked back, only to realize the woman was gone. Sensing a theme here, he flipped to a familiar hallway camera to see the woman stalking the hallway, a rapier in hand and cigar smoke trailing behind her. Foxy's hand was fast enough that he managed to close the door before she arrived. For a minute, nothing happened, then her voice echoed from beyond the doorway. "I can only assume you have a good reason for being in there Foxy. If you are not back in your cove by the time I return from the kitchen, I will do to you what I did to your Golden Compatriot. I even recorded it to show Freddy if he tried to pull what he pulled first time I was here."
It went silent a second later. Bonnie looked from behind the chair and asked, 'Is she gone?'
Foxy pushed the left light button, to reveal the female with one blue eye and a red sharingan eye staring at them, her eyes burning with an icy fury that froze the animatronics to the core. Freddy jumped back as Integra shouted, "As for the rest of you, if I so much as see you anywhere near my security booth again, I swear upon my name, Integra Fairbrook Windgates Hellsing that you will not see the end of the loop! I will make your destruction so painful that even your unawake selves will feel it for the next ten loops!"
With that, the light disappeared. Foxy tapped the light again a second later, only for Integra to be long gone. He pulled up the old video of Integra's confrontation with Golden Freddy. Literally, she stepped into the room, saw Golden Freddy, and Golden Freddy's head disappeared. Undoubtedly due to the Sharingan's Kamui technique. Needless to say, the rest of the six nights were quite uneventful.
2.7 (Gamerex27)
Mike idly drummed his fingers on the desk. He had gotten so used to ending up here in these repeats that the animatronics had ceased to scare him at all.
Well, the animatronics specifically. Golden Freddy still scared the living shit out of him. As did whatever the hell replaced his predecessor's phone call on Night 5.
Which, incidentally, was now. The phone began to ring.
Mike ignored it. After all, it would just be that insane babble again (the one time he had tried to decode it, the speech had turned out to be an except from, of all things, a monk's biography).
But when the voice sounded, it wasn't the demonic speech.
"Uh, hello?" Phone Guy's distinct and very not-dead voice said. "Hello hello?"
What.
"So, it's me. I'm still here. Turns out the clock hit six the second Freddy...uh, entered the office. Congrats on getting to Friday, by the way. Hope you'll enjoy the paycheck."
Mike almost opened his mouth to reply, but then stopped himself. Even though what Phone Guy was saying had happened to him a few times, he had still heard screams and snapping sounds in last night's call, just as usual. Obviously, something was up.
"Anyways, I got out of it fine. It's...not like they stuffed me in a suit, and I'm wandering the halls to eat your delicious flesh. Nothing like that at all."
The time traveller facepalmed. As always, Phone Guy was a terrible liar.
"So, I figured you could use some help," he continued. "What with this being your last night this week, it'd be a shame if there were an accident involving us-I mean, the characters. So, keep your doors open, and I'll be there to get you. In fact, I'm here right now!"
Wait. That last part wasn't on the phone.
In the span of a split second, Mike lunged at the door's switch just before a bloody Freddy suit stepped through the door.
"Alright, I can see how this looks," the Phone guy said, his voice marred by static and muffled by the solid steel door. "But it's just a disguise! I got into a spare suit, and it turns out it's not as lethal as I thought. Uh, I mean it's not lethal at all!...Seriously, though...can you let me in? I want to pick up my paycheck."
Mike heard heavy footstep out in the hall. Turning on the light, he saw Foxy approach the Phone Guy, blink his electronic eyes, and shake his head sadly. He promptly turned right around, and walked back towards the cove.
2.8 (Detective Ethan Redfield)
Freddy awoke just as the clock struck midnight. He pinged, and the only response he got was from the security booth. He stood up and started lumbering down the familiar halls. He arrived a minute later to see a man glaring out the window in his direction. The security guard tapped the hallway light, revealing Freddy with his sign saying, Can we talk?
Chica couldn't help but follow several feet behind Freddy as he made his way towards the security booth. Freddy never, ever approached the security booth unless the Night Guard exhausted his power supply. If she had more emotions, she'd almost be curious when the bear pulled out a sign from literally nowhere. But then, an earsplitting crack echoed down the hallway causing Chica to jump back. The animatronic bear's head exploded, along with the security guard's window, revealing the guard with what appeared to be a futuristic handgun. The bird fled back down the hall and returned to her position on the stage and stayed there for the rest of the night.
Several Hundred loops later
Freddy's eyes were narrowed at the human downing his Ryncol as if it were nothing. The human turned to him and asked, "What?"
The humanized animatronic pointed an accusatory finger at him, "You killed me at Fazbear's Pizzeria!"
The human blinked, "Oh, you must be Freddy. How could I have known you were looping? I only knew of your loop by reputation. Of course I'm going to shoot first, ask questions later."
He held out a hand to Freddy, intent on making it up to him, "Commander Shepard. Alliance Navy and Council Spectre. Sorry about the misunderstanding. I'll show you around the Galaxy next time you're in my universe. We'll have fun."
Freddy looked between the human and his hand, then shrugged. "I'll take you up on that. As long as you don't shoot me in the face again."
Knowing that Freddy wouldn't shake, Shepard pulled his hand back and smirked. "Sure, as long as you and your friends don't try stuffing me in an animatronic suit."
2.9 (Awesomedude17)
Mike Schmidt groaned when he got three pings back. He had to find who wasn't awake, and he had to find out fast.
Or Golden Freddy might be the one who offs him this time. He did that often.
It took him a while, but it turned out to be Bonnie, who managed to sneak into his office.
"SCREEEEEEEEEEE-"
"GOD-DAMMIT!"
The phone rang, but Mike pushed the button and muted it. sending out a ping, he got four in response. He walked to the animatronics and sighed.
"We need to figure out who's awake, and who's not." Mike plainly said.
'We ping, Mike.' Freddy's sign read.
"That doesn't let me know who's Awake. Bonnie got me last loop, because I had no idea who wasn't Awake."
'An' what do ye suggest ta make it easier on us, Mikey?' Foxy tapped out.
"You think we can add to our pings?"
The animatronics looked at each other awkwardly.
~We don't know.~
"When we end up in a loop with a smart person, we tell them our suggestion."
2.10 (kingofsouls)
Sena sighed. Another day, another Lonely Loop.
"Class, we have a transfer student toady. One from America."
That's interesting. Sena thought to himself as the student entered the room. He was African American, and had a bow tie instead of the regular tie his school uniform required. "Good morning everyone. I'm Freddy Fazbear. Pleased to make your acquaintance."
Freddy ran as fast as human legs could take him as Sena flew in the air, garbed in his Sacred Treasures and wielding a bow that shot arrows of light like it was a freaking machine gun made of magic.
It was a wonder that the arrows were somehow missing. "STAND STILL YOU SATANIC MACHINE!"
"WHAT DID I EVER DO TO YOU!"
"YOU KILLED ME!"
"DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA HOW LITTLE THAT NARROWS IT DOWN?"
2.11 (Detective Ethan Redfield)
Engineer sat at the security terminal, his feet rested on the desk with an entire case of beer on one of his predecessor's magazines. He tipped the beer back and sighed, "Life of Riley, Mmm..."
"SCREEE-"
Another animatronic's head appeared in the doorway, only for the entire robot to disappear into a burst of red light as the teleporter sent him to the furthest corner of the restaurant. He muttered, "Nope," and went back to his beer. Pity Fazbear's didn't hire him on as a mechanic. He'd be able to fix these malfunctioning robots lickity split. Now, he was stuck once again acting as security for a poorly paying, possibly evil company.
Suddenly, the power cut out, along with the teleporter. He muttered, "Ah, hell."
Twin eyes started glowing in the left doorway as a lullaby started playing. Engineer looked at the eyes, then pulled out a control with a two red buttons. He pushed the left one first, which activated the level 3 sentry behind him, then pushed the second, activating night vision mode. Seconds later, Freddy was in a dozen pieces. Engie pulled out a lantern and turned it on, pulled the pieces of the animatronics through the doorway, and started examining the individual pieces. After working with Greyman Mann's robots that one loop, these were a piece of cake. By morning, Fazbear's Pizzeria would never know their prized robot had been cut to pieces by twin machine guns and a rocket launcher turret.
2.12 (novusordomundi)
Open Mouth.
"CRUSH! KILL! DESTROY! SWAG!"
Close Mouth.
Mike Schmidt just looked on as Foxy kept opening his mouth, different voices and phrases coming out of it. Apparently he had a voice chip this Loop that had been programmed by someone with way too much time on their hands.
"Want to know why my Roger is so Jolly?"
A pause, before Foxy tapped in Morse Code "I be keeping this line, matey." Mike only rolled his eyes as Foxy closed and opened his mouth again.
"No Items. Fox Only. Final Destination."
"Didn't you do that one already?" Mike asked?. Foxy only nodded his head as he opened his mouth again...
"I'M THE CONDUCTOR OF THE POOP TRAIN!"
Foxy actually paused at this, before glaring as best as an animatronic robot can at Mike, who simply shrugged. "Hey, you said it, not me."
2.13 (GammaTron)
"I'm not doing it!" Simmons argued.
"Dude, you lost the bet and this is the only Loop after that bet we made that you lost that we've been in with the location!" Tucker argued.
"But it's horrible! Did you not see the cobwebs?!" Simmons demanded.
"So? It's gonna close down at the end of the year," Tucker informed before pushing Simmons towards the building, "Besides, you shouldn't have argued with me in the first place."
"How was I supposed to know that Loop had that kind of issue with physics?!" Simmons demanded.
"Well, face it. You lost, I won, so you have to do this," Tucker informed.
"B-But...! I'm scared of the bunny!" Simmons whimpered.
"Yeah. The guy who 'made' this in the Hub Loop said that the guy scares him, too," Tucker couldn't help but agree, "But you shouldn't have lost the bet."
"Curse you, faulty physics that Loop!" Simmons began to cry, "I don't want to do it, Tucker~!"
"Look. If you can last all seven nights, then when we Loop here when it's thirty years from now, I'll handle it."
"...Pinkie Promise?" Simmons asked.
"Yeah, yeah, dude. Cross my heart, hope to fly, and all that junk," Tucker waved him off before forcing Simmons into Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria, "Now here comes your Five Nights at Freddy's!" 'And my video of you messing yourself up in fear.'
"How is it 'Five Nights' when there are seven?!" Simmons demanded.
2.14 (Awesomedude17)
Engineer looked over RED team when he Woke up and noticed that Scout wasn't Scout, but Foxy. The animatron gave a hint of smile as he replaced his hook with a gunslinger.
Looking into his loop memories, Dell found out that the Administrator had brought Foxy and had him make the robot combat ready, as opposed to paying Scout.
Dell chuckled, the countdown began, and Foxy took out a scattergun.
Before the countdown ended, Dell had one thought.
'Is there a BLU Foxy?'
2.15 (Evilhumour)
Fluttershy was watching the bear stand in the doorway with one eye and keeping another on the time.
She desperately wished for it to tick over, and be done with this week.
Suddenly, it was 6 AM.
"YES!" She shouted. "I AM THE QUEEN! OF FIVE NIGHTS AT FREDDY! YAAAAAAAH!" She then blinked, looking at the terrified animatronic bear in the doorway. "Oops." She squeaked out. "Sorry."
2.16 (Awesomedude17 cont. of 2.14)
Dell sighed. While Foxy communicated well with verbal motions and screams, there wasn't much else to help the poor guy out.
He could fix the voicebox, but there wasn't any way he could program a distinct voice for him without finding Scout to record some lines.
And Scout was hardly a people person.
Engineer tapped the desk, trying to find an answer.
He tapped.
And he tapped.
Tap.
Dell may know that morse code was not a universal language to his team, but it'd be permanent seeing that Foxy suddenly sent out a ping.
"Dell, you are a genius. Why, thank you kindly, Dell."
2.1) Koro-Sensei could fire three machine guns into himself and not get a dent. However, one Anti-Sensei pellet can blow his tentacle off.
2.2) inhale my dong enragement reader
2.3) This can't any worse than regular Freddy's, right?
2.4) The screaming lasted for hours, or it felt like hours... everyone was too annoyed to notice.
2.5) Jeremy Fitzgerald, welcome to the loops.
2.6) Yep, Sir Integra is still scary.
2.7) All he wanted was his paycheck.
2.8) +17 Renegade
2.9) Can pings even be modified?
2.10) Sadly, no looper remembers anything they weren't Awake for, that included Freddy.
2.11) Sometimes, an Engineer is all you need, pardner.
2.12) Who wants to bet that Sakura did this?
2.13) Shortly after, Simmons fear of Bonnie became crippling. If it weren't so sad, it'd be funny.
2.14) Yes Dell, there was a BLU Foxy, and it was tacky!
2.15) Fluttershy, wow!
2.16) How Foxy learnt Morse Code.