The time is now 10 P.M. and Mike was nowhere to be seen. Well, because he has fallen asleep on his old laptop. Yep, face flat on the keyboard.

The clock beeped as it turned to 10 P.M. Mike groaned and tried to lift his head up, only to find that his head was literally sticking to the keyboard.

Mike tugged his head hard from the keyboard, successfully getting his head unstuck, but with the cost of some of the keyboard keys to stick to his face.

He rubbed his face to get rid of the keyboard keys and then looked at his clock. His eyes widened as he realized he has less than one hour to suit up and get to the pizzeria.

Mike POV (My first try at a first person view)

"Ahh, fudgesicles. I'm going to be late." I got up and walked to the bathroom to wash my face before drying up and get my uniform out of the closet.

I then quickly changed into my uniform and walked back to my bedroom to get my key for the apartment.

As soon as I got the key, I walked out of my room and put on my shoes. I locked the door and then just walked away from the apartment.

I looked at my watch to find that it's already 10:20 P.M.

"I need to be quick, or else Dale might get mad at me." I then started to run as fast as I could, but I forgotten about something.

"Wait a minute, where's the bulldog?" Like it was on cue, I heard a series of barking behind me.

I just ran as I knew that the bulldog must have waited for me to get out of my room.

"Well, might as well run because I do not want to get involved in a dog's business."

I looked behind to find that the dog wasn't even following me, in fact, the dog just stayed in front of the apartment.

And I wasn't looking at the front of me, in which it resulted with me crashed into a telephone pole.

For some reason, I started to hallucinate the pole got a black sunglasses on and then the pole smoked some weed. (Thug life)

Third Person View

Mike's stupid hallucination then started to wear off and then he continued his journey towards the pizzeria.

After almost 30 minutes of walking in a very annoyed moment, Mike finally reached his work place. He saw a delivery truck in front of the pizzeria.

"That must be the delivery truck." Mike said to no one. He then saw two men came out from the truck and went to the bed and opened it to reveal a big crate. Well, judging by the size, it's almost Mike's height.

Dale soon came out as well as Mike reached the entrance of the pizzeria.

"Mike, I'm happy you could make it in time. Come here and let's wait for our two delivery guys to finish carrying the big crate that contained the new animatronic." Dale happily said to Mike, who just showed a dull face as the response.

Soon, the two guys brought the crate into the pizzeria and let it over there.

"Okay, looks like it's all settled. I hope you're having a good time. Also, I'm Lucas and that's Lance." Said Lucas to Dale and Mike.

Lucas then walked back to the truck and entered the passenger seat while Lance will once again drive.

"Okay, time to get ourselves a good hotel and tell our boss about this whole delivery thing." Lucas said excitedly.

Lance just shook his head and drove away.

Back in the pizzeria, Dale got out two crowbars from the Backstage and gave one to Mike.

"Let's get the newbie out, ready?" Dale asked Mike. Mike nodded.

"On three. One, two, three!" Dale and Mike then jabbed the crowbars into the side of the crate, trying to force it open. But, why don't we look in the newbie's eyes first?

? P.O.V

After a lot of shaking and bumping into things, I finally reached this place. I opened my two pink eyes and found that I'm still in my crate.

"Finally, I'm here. At the place I'm was given the mission to infiltrate and get that person." I said in my head, well, because I don't want to alert other people.

"Let's just hope that this mission goes well and nothing goes wrong."

I then heard someone counting to three and suddenly two crowbars was smashed into my crate. I then realized they were trying to open this crate.

"Oh no, better act fast." I then closed my eyes and shut myself down.

Third Person View

After a few minutes, Mike and Dale finally got the crate opened to reveal something…rather beautiful…at least for Dale.

"Ah, look at it. Isn't this one beautiful?" Dale asked Mike, who just shrugged and went to take a sit on a chair.

Dale just looked at Mike and said, "Wow, rude."

Hello again. Sorry, I was going to update yesterday, on September 2nd. But for some reason, we have issues with the login page.

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