St. George, Utah

OAOS St. George Office

Friday, December 21th2035

Earlier - 9:15 PM

"Chica don't be late to the meeting, or else you'll be buying lunch again." Rockstar Bonnie sang with his guitar sitting in the corner of the staff break room, his singing voice resembling the late Frank Sinatra's.

"I was only late once Bonnie." Rockstar Chica said.

"Yes, that's true but I'm broke." Rockstar Bonnie responded putting down his guitar.

"What, spending your money on yet another guitar? Don't you already own like five of them?" Rockstar Chica responded waiting for her pizza in the microwave.

"Hey I can't help it if I'm a rabbit man that knows a good vintage guitar when he sees it. You know one of those guitar's used to belong to the first Bonnie model? I got lucky Fazbear sold it off in an auction, that I happened to win." Rockstar Bonnie said.

"Oh yeah, just like how Fazbear sold us off to the federal government 12 years ago." The yellow robotic chicken woman took her pizza out of the microwave as soon as it was done.

"Yeah, but it paid off right? We were one of the few models in the old fire to survive without any damage. Sure when they first bought us, we were just purchased for the FBI young scout program, but now look at us Chic, we're actually IN the OAOS today. We got the nice 2nd generation glamrock upgrades, the new hot software upgrades, we can eat real food now, we look good, and we're total badasses now, helping to stop the bad guys out on the streets." Rockstar Bonnie said proudly.

The Rockstar Animatronics were former Fazbear animatronics that were built to resemble a mix of the Toy Animatronics and the classic 1st generation animatronics. They were present for the famous Freddy Fazbear Pizza Place fire many years ago, being the only models, aside from Helpy to be found completely untouched by the flames, as if fate protected them. Shortly after, Fazbear discontinued their Rockstar models and decided to sell the Rockstar models off. The federal government bought them as a recruitment tool for young kids looking to be in law enforcement someday, but once robots were given more rights in the 2030's as AI advanced, they were given upgrades to keep up with the famous glamrocks. Present day, Rockstar Bonnie, Chica, Freddy and Foxy now have glamrock based endoskeleton's and bodies but with features of their previous classic rockstar shells transferred over during the big upgrade.

Bonnie and Chica were currently wearing an OAOS SWAT uniform but black instead of the usual green, this included tactical pants, boots, fingerless gloves, long sleeve tactical shirts and a tactical vest. The rockstars just got back from a mission. The St. George OAOS branch was one of the few OAOS branches that did not have any human members in the troop at all, however they still report to the main office in Washington DC. The black uniforms are just for this special troop of OAOS members.

"Yeah your right, we are kinda cool. The past year has really changed our lives a lot. We're not just kids entertainers anymore. And I'll admit is pretty nice being seen in the public eye as heroes rather than the monsters the old Fazbear had a reputation for making us into." Rockstar Chica said.

"Hows your cousin?" The rabbit asked.

"Ha, which one guy? There's like 20 of us models in existence." The chicken woman said sitting down to eat her pizza. Her yellow hair was in a tiny ponytail much like Glamrock Chica's. Rockstar Chica still has her bluish cheeks from her former rockstar shell in her new glamrock form. She looks like a yellow Glamrock Chica with the rockstar designs on her face.

"Glamrock." Rockstar Bonnie said.

"Oh god I haven't talked to Chi Chi in 2 years now? Not since The Glamrocks had performed as guests for one of those community outreach events were were a part of? I haven't spoken to her in a long time Bonnie, but I did hear about what happened back in March, that kid, that crazy CEO, the malware. I can't imagine how she felt. Maybe I should call her…I do still maintain contact with Heather. Maybe she has her number?" Rockstar Chica said before taking a bite of her pizza.

"You should call her sometime. She is family. And probably one of the Chica models, you're the closest to. I'm sure if she saw what you looked like now, she would be blown away." Bonnie said.

"Yeah I have to agree with Bonnie on this one." Rockstar Freddy said walking in.

"So the bear does come out of the office once in awhile?" Rockstar Bonnie said with a grin.

"Well I do have to be the one that acts as the liaison to DC, since a certain fox never takes the time to talk to those folks and technically I am the team leader when hes not present so." Rockstar Freddy said.

"Foxy is wildcard…but he's a good and well meaning wildcard. And sure he's not so good at dealing with the suits like you are, but when it comes to the battle out there on the streets, he's a great leader." The chicken woman said taking another bite.

"Where is he anyway?" Bonnie asked.

"He's tuning up his motorcycle in the garage." Rockstar Freddy said.

The OAOS St. George building, three story brick building downtown, was unique in that not only was this the working office for the troop but also their living quarters attached to it, provided by the federal government at no cost. The building also included a high end kitchen, conference rooms, a home theater, offices, a gym, and a swimming pool. It was probably the only federal building of it's kind. The federal government wanted to make the Rockstar's as comfortable as possible given how much work they ask of them. The building also included guest rooms on a separate floor exclusively for use by close family and friends with proper clearance, and it is the only floor that outsiders would be granted access to.

Their radios in their HUD's went off.

"Attention all units, local PD requesting OAOS assistance with an incident at the Red Cliffs Mall. Suspect is confirmed an animatronic threat, repeat confirmed animatronic threat. Armed and dangerous, currently on the run via motorcycle headed east on interstate 15." A local dispatcher said.

Rockstar Freddy put his fingers on his temple.

"Copy that dispatch, this OAOS agent Fazbear, our team is on the way to assist." Rockstar Freddy responded.

"Okay you heard it guys. Let's gear up and roll out in 5 minutes." Rockstar Freddy said headed for the equipment room to grab their weapons and helmets.

"I'll get Black Bear ready." Rockstar Bonnie said referring to their heavily armored truck he drives on missions.

"Foxy, did you hear that call?" Rockstar Freddy asked on his internal radio, his two fingers again on the temple of his head.

"A'ye…I'm already on it…Got me sword and by loving lady ready to ride." The fox responded.

"Dude stop referring to your Harley as your loving lady…Ugh just meet us out in the garage, we're rolling in 5." Rockstar Freddy said.

"Nah, I have a better idea. I'll go head off this threat on a motorcycle. After all, I love a good challenge." Rockstar Foxy said putting his helmet on and starting up the bike.

"I don't know if that's a good…"

"Too late!" Rockstar Foxy said riding off.

"Damn it Foxy." Rockstar Freddy said.