FAZBEAR ENTERTAINMENT OFFICIAL (Verified User) - 9:20 am

After today's horrible incident, we will be closed for Two Weeks to repair and clean up everything. We apologize to anyone injured by the rampant STAFF Bots.

RoxyTopsey - 9:30 am

Who cares about those stupid staff bot things! What about Roxy?

FontaineWasRight - 9:53 am

I was there with my kids, she got absolutely wrecked by that Go-Kart. I ain't beting shell be back in two weeks.

AftonIsSex - 10:00 am

[THIS ACCOUNT HAS BEEN BANNED.]

LoLbitsimp - 10:02 am

Bro wtf

Jimmyweed - 10:09

I hate twitter, man. But the scumbag was probably right, Roxy was totaled. I think they're going to replace her like they did Bonnie.

FAZBEAR ENTERTAINMENT OFFICIAL (Verified User) - 11:37 am

We do not have plans on replacing Roxanne Wolf at this moment. One of our diligent employees is currently repairing her as we speak!

tommy - 11:40 am

what, the sme employe who got the pizzaplex hacked? how can we trust any of you cocksuckers you wont make her hot bod into a rip off like you did monyt

tommy - 11:41 am

*monty

FAZBEAR ENTERTAINMENT OFFICIAL (Verified User) - 12: 30 AM

We can insure all Freddy Fazbear fans that Roxanne is not being replaced! The employee mentioned beforehand has years of experience working in the field of Animatronics, and we put our full faith in him.

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UNKNOWN

UNKNOWN

UNKNOWN

DATABASE CORRUPT: CALENDAR SYSTEM CORRUPTED

CONTACTING PARTS AND SERVICES IMMEDIATELY…

CONTACT FAILED, LONG RANGE DIGITAL / ANALOG SIGNAL [NULL]

WARNING! NEW HARDWARE DETECTED!

WARNING! VIRUS DETECTED!

WARNING! NEW PROGRAMS INSTALLED WITHOUT ENGINEERING KEY!

ERROR: 33452-A

ERROR: 332291-Z

CONTACT EMERGENCY SERVICES: REPORT STOLEN PROPERTY IMMEDIATELY-

Roxy shut down those damn Error Signals tearing her CPU apart. Everything really Hurt, which is a little odd for a Machine. But her inner code was right, in that her entire Database was screwed. Date, Time, Center Of Gravity Controls, Language Settings, even control over her own body!

The HELL Happened?

Wait… the small servos in her head began running back, and she realized that 1: Her vision was blurry, and 2: her Memory Systems were slowly reactivating.

BROWSING… MEMORY FILE FOUND!

PLAY?

Y/N

Y

Everything hurt. She was looking in a mirror, but didn't see herself. Was that… Nixus?

What was he doing? Why was she seeing his view?

He was reaching up, to his face, resting his hands on his face, right hand slowly placing itself over his right eye. He chuckled.

"Eye for An Eye, again?"

He dug his hand into his skin, the bone cracking and breaking and bleeding and it hurt it hurt it HURT IT HURT IT HURT ITHURTIT̷̨̲͚͓͕͉̂̐̆̎̎̃͗͝H̷̗̯͈̣̤͒̽̔̒̅̀̾̕͝U̷̠̳͓͉̫͇̪͐̏̆̔͜Ř̵͚́̅̚͝Ţ̸̧̰̝͈̙͚̓͒̆̎̈̈́I̵̼̼̐̍̐̈̐T̴̨̯̻̮̯͖̪̟̾̎H̵̨̖̓Ů̴͕̭̞͙̼͒̽̀Ȓ̵͚̆͐͊̅̍̚͝T̷̯̰͙̞̖̦̹̏̏̚̕-̶̜͈̫͙̲͇̿̊̊̇͂̀̂͐͝

The memory cut off sharply as her CPU and Hard Drive over cooked themselves, simulating the Pain and Agony of… whatever that was. But, how the hell did she see Nixus's view? Did he have fancy artificial eyes she accidentally interfaced into?

She forced her memory banks further back.

Oh.

That's what happened.

A robot can't feel sick. But right now Roxy felt like Vomiting.

That's how she saw his Viewport.

He Gave Her His Eye.

Speaking of that eye… Could she use it? It was registered as new hardware, so it should be like flipping a switch-

BANG, light. Roxy winced at how Bright everything was. And… this wasn't Parts and Services? It looked like a basement, covered in tools and crates. There were old animatronic parts, some she remembered from older events held at the Pizzaplex, even a recreation of the original Fazbear Band.

But what drew her attention was the mirror and sink in the corner. Blood covered it like a bad paint job, along with the floor.

Well, at least he didn't die from blood loss, she guessed. Gotta look at the brighter side, y'know!

Ok, that didn't sound like her at all. Slowly, functionality had been returned to her body, sick clicking emanating from her joints as she forced a hand to her face. It was…

Smooth?

Her legs finally activated, clicking and ticking as she managed to stand, making her wobbly way to the mirror. Even covered in blood, her reflection was clear. Her face was clean, smooth, freshly painted. Even as she ran a claw over it, the paint didn't chip or mar. Though, she only had one eye, one that slowly pulsed between Gold and Purple.

Explained why Nixus's eyes never looked the same at any time in AR, at least. The rest of her body was clean, too. How long was she out of service? And where the fuck was she?

Wait, Fuck? Oh, sweet, she can cuss in her own processor now. That's cool.

Looking around more, she finally noticed a note pinned on the wall by a knife.

'Roxy,

If you're reading this, welcome back to the land of the living! Was a pain in the ass repairing you, and some parts Might be missing or corrupted, like your Date Module, but I'm getting those parts shipped in. I, myself, am currently at the hospital. I wasn't exactly thinking when I replaced your eye, and lost a lot of blood.

I kind of spent a lot of time putting you back together, and trust me, I don't know HALF of what I shoved into you. I think there's some accentuators in your legs to deal with the shaking the floor keeps doing whenever you walk around. I think there's also a Heartbeat Sensor in your chest now? I kinda blacked out when I started connecting everything, sorry. Honestly, if you could write down anything you discover, that'd be cool.

Love, Nixus.

P.S, sorry about the blood.'

Below it was a pretty cute doodle of Roxy, but as an actual wolf.

Roxy felt around her casing, slowly realizing that she did feel weird. She hadn't noticed her steps being almost absolutely silent, or the tools on the walls not being knocked down from her movement. Lifting a leg up, she noticed, to her surprise, she had paw beans on the bottom of her feet. Hell, her casing looked different. Smoother, slimmer, cleaner. She felt light, but still strong.

She itched at her code, feeling out every single millimeter of Devices she had. He was right, she had a Heartbeat Monitor in her chest, sending out a beat every couple seconds. She turned that one off for now. After that was a legion of different servos and motors, cobbled together in a way that gave her more range in her movement.

And her claws felt a little weird, which, she came to realize, was the fault of her claws now being retractable. They also just felt stronger, in general. Not to mention being just as slim as the rest of her casing. Oh, hey, she even had five fingers now. What the hell kind of binge did Nixus find himself in to replace her arms fully?

Finally, her eye. It felt… weird. Like there were three eyes in one socket. And with a click, the world was suddenly returned to the AR Vision she was used to in the Pizzaplex. Another click, and the world went black. In the corner of her view, a small Text Log popped up.

VR FUNCTIONALITY - [NULL]

NO VR SYSTEMS IN THE AREA

WE'RE SORRY FOR THE ANNOYANCE

Huh, polite ERROR messages. That's new.

And finally, she clicked her eyes back to normal- Whaaaaaaaaaaat in the Fuck was this.

Instead of normal vision being returned, she was now staring at a deep dark blue world, the world consumed in darkness, barely seeing a few feet in front of her. There were weird black pips in the air, floating away from her when she waved at it.

"Impwessive, isn't it? UwU"

That damn near killed the wolf, as a cartoon fox jumped into her line of sight.

"Sowwy fow the scawe! OwO i'm uw Personal Digital Mangle Assistant for Virtual Reality Repair! Designed aftew the weaw beauwty fwom '87 hewsewf, Toy Foxy."

"Uh, alright. What the hell are you doing in my eye, and how'd you get here?" Roxy sat back down on the table, a strange feeling of exhaustion in her gears and wires.

"Simpwe! OwO Big Boss Nixuws instawwed me in uw opewating system UwU"

"Okay, why the Hell are you talking like that?!" Roxy growled. "Listening to you and reading the popups is giving me a headache, and I shouldn't even be able to have headaches, on account of not having a brain!"

"Sowwy, buwt i can't disabwe it. It huwwts me juwst as muwch as it huwwts u, buwt it's baked into my code. If i twied to, i'd expwode! W"

The cartoon fox suddenly gained a more serious expression. "Then you would be permanently stuck in a non-functioning state."

Roxy blinked. "... Noted."

Mangle sighed and flapped her arms. "uwu, or whatever."

Roxy sighed and looked around. "I… guess we just wait for Nixus to return?"

"Pwetty muwch."

That sounded lethally boring. Roxy spied the old animatronics, and gave them a good onceover.

"Ah, the cwassics. These guwys awe awmost 80 yeaws owd by now." Mangle reminisced.

"I think the Pizzaplex was supposed to have a museum for these guys. How'd Nixus get his hands on them?"

"He buwiwt these ones. Pewfect wepwicas of the owd 95 modews." Mangle explained. "He made them not too wong ago, too. Like, a yeaw ow so ago."

"Huh. And the thing under that sheet in the corner?"

Mangle took on a bit of a worried expression. "Thaaaaaaaaaaaat is for Lewis. I wouldn't look under there If I were you."

Now, Roxy was a mischievous little robot, so she did the exact opposite. Mangle simply gained a look of exhaustion and apprehension as Roxy grabbed ahold of the sheet and tugged it off.

"Spoil Sport." Mangle grumbled as Roxy stumbled back.

It… It was Bonnie. His casing was fixed, partially, and eye was missing but held tight in one hand. The other had what looked like a hand-made manual.

"How… When?"

"Nixuws stowe him fwom the bowwing awwey aftew uw emotionaw bweakdown. He's been wepaiwing him as a biwthday gift fow lewis, and genewawwy as a bit of good wiww." Mangle explained, slumping over onto the table in virtual space next to the shut-down Glamrock. "Suwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwpwiseeee~"

Roxy was frankly in shock, once again. "Yeesh, juwst seeing him shuwt u uwp this badwy? UwU c'mon, he'ww be uwp and wuwnning in abouwt a month's time, weave the jaw dwopping fow then."

She shook it off. "If he managed to repair Bonnie to this state, it kinda makes my upgrades look pathetic in comparison. The hell did Nixus do in life to get these kinds of skills?"

"I wouwwdn't caww uw damages pathetic. Youww endo skuwww was cwuwshed, uw casing was awmost entiwwy obwitewated, and nixuws had to buwy a fuwwsuwit fow $5k juwst to wepwace it! OwO"

"O h." That hurt. The thought of her body in a state like that… Ş̴̄͘h̸̭̺͑e̵̠̘̔̃ ̶̫͌s̴̭̹͝a̵͔̎w̷̠͛͝ ̴̙́͘h̸͈͆e̶͔̾̕r̴̡̭͋͌ ̶̧̣̌b̷͓̋̍ô̵̼d̸̗̙̀͛ÿ̵̺̯́̇,̸̖̤͋͊ ̴̣̻̄̉u̴͙̟̐ņ̷̯͌̉ḋ̵͚ẻ̴̗̲͌r̷̖͓̒n̷̮̥̔e̶͓̟̊̊à̸̢͚̕ẗ̷̯̫́͆h̸̉̃ͅ ̶̹̀ț̸̳̃h̶̯͍̑a̴̭̋t̷̺̺͂ ̸̩̣̎̚G̵̹͠ơ̶̧͝-̷͓͗̃K̸͓̄á̸͖ṙ̷̗t̵̾̈͜.̵̛̗͗ ̶̭̹̽H̶̺͉́ȩ̴͕͛͂r̴͔͋ ̶̨̀͝s̷̻͑͘k̵̡̩̀ű̴̠̙ḷ̸̭͊l̸̦̽̋ ̷̜̌o̴̹̿̇p̶̻͛͑e̵̩̿n̸̳̪̈ ̴̡͉̓̚w̷̢̝̌̍i̸͓͒͘d̴̘͈͊ẹ̶̀̕,̵͙̈́̓ͅ ̸̍͜ͅh̵̩͎̐e̷͓̊̀r̵̭͙̈́ ̸̙̬̃ỉ̶̺̙ñ̴̤͘t̴͙͆e̴̛̬ŗ̶̟̑n̴̛͚̆ȁ̵̢͝ḷ̷̊͝s̸̳̥̄ ̴̲̓͂e̷͓̺̽x̵̤̖̌ṗ̸͚̞ö̶̻̯́̚s̸̡̟̎̅e̶͚̫̓͠d̴̠̂,̵̪̳͝ ̶̞͑ẃ̶̛̼̹i̶̦͑ȓ̵͓͈e̵̠̟̐̍s̸͚͗͜ ̸̬̑s̴̝̯̏̕p̸̪̙̂̕a̸̳͎͗̕r̴̡̼͑ḳ̷͜͝i̵̭̠̓n̸̪͐̄g̶̦̍͗͜,̴͕͘ ̷̱͇̎̊h̸͕̽ë̸͎̐r̷̨͌͛ ̵̛͔̲͆o̸̺̖̍̈́w̶̦̎n̴̖͊ ̸͇̗̎̋h̷̭͆ö̷͉́ạ̵̜̽̀ṟ̵͠s̵̪̋͝ë̶̖̪́ ̶͓͚͂͠ś̶̹͚c̷̫͉͆́ṛ̶͊e̶̞̦̔ȧ̷̦m̷̜̺͑ṡ̶̘ ̶̨̡͌͗f̶̰̣́á̸͍̮̅ì̶̭̳l̴͔̞̍i̸͔̠͊̔n̴͖͂g̸̜̏ ̷͉̐̓t̸̗̟̂o̶͙̿̓ ̶̟̃e̵̹͆s̸̠̅c̴̻̼̔̇ä̶̗́p̴̛̭̖e̸̛̤͌ ̷̗͝h̵̃ͅȅ̷̞̚r̸̘̱̓̍ ̷͕̳̿͝l̸̝̗̒i̴̤̥͂͠p̶̹̻͋ŝ̸̝̤,̴̪͍̾͊ ̸̗̣̑ĺ̶͙è̵̦̰̓t̵̺̙͌ ̷͖̣̉͋a̸̱̹̐͑l̶͍̔ŏ̶͚͛n̵̘̾̊e̷̢͖̕ ̷̘͗h̷̹̳̏̋e̵͋͛ͅr̴̪̜̂̎ ̷̜̈́͠ṯ̸̢̔ȟ̷̫̆r̸̢̕͠ö̶̧̈á̵̦̓t̵̩͠.̶̨̳̇

Roxy lost her footing. Her CPU felt like it was rending itself apart, and an odd, sticky, oil was dripping from her eyes. It burned.

Why did she know what burning felt like?

Why did she feel pain?

HOW could she feel pain?!

"Nixus's eye. It left a little bit of himself with you." Mangle's artificial voice cut through the noise and static in her head. "All that Agony went from him, to you, but it didn't go alone. The Remnants of himself followed that suffering and made you a little more… e."

Roxy stared at her hands. They were shaking. All the animatronics at the Pizzaplex had been programmed with an extensive Medical Library, containing several hundred different examples of things such as Panic Attacks, Post Traumatic Stress Disorder Episodes, Emotional Breakdowns, and other general psychological stresses.

For a moment, Roxy stopped feeling her Core and Servos as mere metal and wiring. Her CPU flickered into another moment of Nixus's own mind, and for that moment, she felt her body as if it were Flesh.

Her Heart Rate too fast, her Breathing too fast, not deep enough, he musc̴̜̜̓͆ḷ̸̉̽e̴͎͆s̶̬͗ͅ ̶̫̦͛̒s̶̘̕p̵̜̥͘a̷̛̝̪̽s̴͔̑́m̴̢͕̉̃i̷̳̚n̷͍̆ğ̷̹̳̽-̷̛͓̈

"Shit, Shit, Shit, Shit! OwO- God DAMNIT THIS STUPID FUCKING PROGRAM-" Mangle panicked, before ripping open a Command Log.

RW. - CPU Heat at 230 (F) - Increasing

/RUN 223.4 | MOONLIGHT PROGRAM

Running….

And with that, Roxy fell over, leaned against the table.

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When Roxy came back online, she wasn't on the floor anymore. She was up against the wall, plugged into a Power Cable, directly into her back.

In front of her, she recognized the purple shirt Nixus always wore, thumbing through that manual before Bonnie, his head swinging over at the sound of her servos clicking.

"Roxy! You're awake!" For once, he wasn't wearing his hat or mask, letting that messy Tangle of white hair he called a "70's style" fumble about. He was also wearing a black eyepatch, clothes still stained from when he ripped it out. "Mangle filled me in on what happened, sounds like my eye gave you a bit of a RAM boost, but also gave you a CAM. view directly into my own memories." He rubbed the back of his head. "Sorry."

Roxy huffed and tried standing, but was stopped by Nixus. "Heyheyheyhey, don't try to get up. You were on Safe Mode levels of power, almost at a whole 0%. Let yourself charge for a few hours, try and give me something to stay awake while working on Bonnie over here." Nixus smiled brightly, and Roxy finally stopped flinching at the exposed fangs.

Tomorrow Is Another Day

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