Foxy heard the bang in the night guard's office. He knew that nobody should be in there, apart from the countless number of dead bodies stuffed in a secret closet somewhere in the room. Maybe the door just fell open and I'll need to put the body back in there, Foxy thought to himself. He walked slowly down the hallway he'd normally run down and peeked through the door. The skeletons looked at him, confused. "Um... are you guys new here?" Foxy asked.
"I don't even know how we got here," Sans replied.
"Where's my spaghetti?" Papyrus asked before getting hit in the back of the skull with a plate. The plate didn't smash and had Papyrus' spaghetti on, warm and with seasoning. Papyrus turned around to see the plate on the floor.
"Aha! The Great Papyrus wins again!" Papyrus exclaimed, picking it off the floor and eating it. "Oh, what were you saying?" Papyrus asked Foxy.
"Doesn't matter. Ye don't seem like ye have been here before," Foxy smirked as he sharpened his hook using a knife in his pocket. The knife was covered in blood that had genuinely dried on. Foxy's hook glimmered in the light coming from the hallway. Sans looked at the iPad on the desk, the power seemed to stay at 100%.
"So I guess I'll show ye around and introduce ye to some of me hearty crew."