September 4th, 2056

Hurricane, Utah

Freddy Fazbear's Mega Pizzaplex

9:00 am

Nixus flung his phone at the wall, again. Again and Again, Burrows has been declining his calls and messages to fix the animatronics. He had all the parts, he had the blueprints, but Still, this old bastard got in his way.

Even worse, he was increasing the amount of AI Programs Lewis was being made to create. Fucker was trying to replace half the Company with them, but there was Just enough backlash that it threatened his Bottom Dollar.

Of course, he also laughed at Nixus bringing up concerns for the Animatronics mental health, claiming that they're "Just Robots". Just Robots, his ass! Chica had spent 12 hours every night just sitting in her Greenroom crying silently about not being able to sing anymore, and any attempt at trying to sing resulted in a painful Backlash Frequency that broke SEVERAL STAFF bots. (Why The HELL Did They Need A EMP Frequency?)

Monty's anger issues kept getting worse, last week he even nearly punched Nixus clean across the jaw while he was teaching the Gator how to play Country Roads. Thankfully, Nixus was a tad faster than Monty, who was thankfully apologetic about his reaction.

Thankfully, Freddy hasn't had any emotional freak-outs, or outlashes. He'd been watching out for Gregory, who spent most of his time near Cassie, out by the Superstar Daycare.

It all left Nixus with a pounding headache. And of course, it'd be today that things went BEYOND Shit into a level of Fuck that not even Metis could figure out. And it all began, with people bitching.

"How can't you see the problem with those two! Just last performance, that Wolf and Chicken started getting Romantic on stage!" Some aging albino rat cosplaying as a woman moaned and groaned at Nixus, who was resisting the urge to discover if he could survive throwing himself from the Fazerblast VIP outlook.

"Ma'm, they are Animatronics. Just because they're Female Coded and close, doesn't automatically make them gay." 'Ignoring that Chica and Roxy spend more time together than anyone else, and some of the looks he's seen Roxy give Chica, well, there was NO Heterosexual explanation for those.'

"Bullshit! I don't want my kids seeing such sin in a Family Establishment!" She screeched again. Nixus wondered if that was sweat or Blood dripping from the side of his head. "Where. Is. Your. MANAGER!" She accented each word with a poke to his chest.

Nixus just blinked, rubbing his eye and resisting the urge to throw this hag out like a bag of trash. He clicked the CALL button on his Rox-Watch and brought it to his mouth. "Janet, 12-,22, Atrium."

12 awkward minutes passed, and Janet still hadn't shown. Nixus felt a vein bulge on his forehead. 'Now, I don't joke about this often, but if Janet doesn't show up, call me Purple Guy, BECAUSE I AM GOING TO KILL.'

"Well?!" The hag screeched.

"God Dammit… Janet, where the Hell are you?" He growled into the system again. Mangle peeked up in the corner of his view. A silent gaze and line of commands gave her the inclination to start checking cameras. A130, B33, C99, D1230… Nothing. Janet wasn't in the building! But he did see something more concerning than some old rat not doing her job. That being a mob.

"Excuse me, Ma'm, I've got something more concerning to take care of. If you're going to complain, go through the official website."

Nixus didn't let her bitch a second more as he sprinted off.

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Nixus found the reason for the mob pretty quickly. It appears the old hag wasn't the only one irrationally mad about a robot potentially being a lesbian. Even in the tolerant age of the 2050's, Utah still had its share of "Pray The Gay Away" groups, and Nixus was seeing that in full caliber.

A few dozen people, marching around the Gold Freddy Statue right in front of the entrance, toting around signs that had dumb lines like "NO INDOCTRINATION FOR OUR KIDS!", "DON'T TAKE AWAY GOD!", and other rhetoric crap like that.

"Alright, what in the Hell are you all complaining about?" Nixus growled. One of the "Protestors" stomped up to him. Apparently he shouted something at him, but for a moment his brain must have Glitched or something, because he didn't hear shit. "... Ok, repeat that without blowing my eardrums out, politely."

"We're sick of you people trying to indoctrinate Our kids with this blasphemous rhetoric!" Once again, still screaming.

"We aren't indoctrinating anyone, and I'm kicking you all out for disrupting the peace." No bullshit, the headache Nixus had felt like a Drum.

"We Refuse! It's our Right to protest evil such as this!" The supposed "leader" shouted, pulling forth a cacophony of agreements from the group behind him.

"The fuck it is. Get out, or I call the Cops. Or," Nixus ran a hand over his knuckle. "I throw you out, personally, one by one. Make the right choice, Please."

Instead of a dignified response, the protester decided to choose the Logical Route, that being smacking Nixus with the back of his sign. It was about as effective as a fart in a wind tunnel.

Nixus simply blinked, smiled, and placed a hand on his shoulder. "Time to be a Big Shot, you BIG SHIT-"

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Nixus slumped down into his chair in the hidden break room. Removing all those "Protesters" exhausted him, especially once they started swinging their own signs. It would have been hilarious, if not for the several clips of him now likely circulating Twitter dragging people out like bags of dirt. Lewis was giggling like he just came out of a Dentist's office and got a whiff of some Laughing Gas as he repeated the security footage. Vanessa was shaking her head in disappointment.

"Nixus, this is Definitely going to come back and bite you in the ass."

Nixus sighed. "Better than having Janet and Burrows on my ass about not doing anything and letting them continue bitching."

"Hey, speaking of them, look at this." Lewis grabbed their attention and turned his laptop to them.

HURRICANEOFFICIAL: 10:30 AM

An interesting day at FREDDY FAZBEAR'S MEGA PIZZAPLEX as Parents Against Indoctrination attempted a protest over the Animatronic Performers Roxanne Wolf and Chica Chicken potentially being Lesbians! READ MORE BELOW!

Tenitus12: 10:40 AM

Wow, talk about being pathetic.

MamaLuigi: 10:43 AM

IKR? But fuck thet, can we focus on that Security Guard who made them leave? Rawr.

MontysMysteryMix: 10:50 AM

Bruh that's a actual person

YoGaba: 10:51 AM

Yo fuck both of that, y'all see Monty in the background there? When'd he get new claws?

TobiasTomfoolery: 11:00 AM

He got them when the Pizzaplex opened back up. I'm not a fan, I saw them cut right through steel wire cords like Paper in his greenroom! That can't be safe for kids!

Jackie: 11:01 AM

I agree, that doesn't seem safe at all. FazbearEntertainment can you fix this?

Nixus hummed. "Well, how about that…" He hadn't thought of using public opinion to swerve Burrow's mind before. But now… Nixus smirked.

He needed some Alternate Accounts.

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You know how things always come in Three?

Today was a sign that the saying was true, and someone had it out for Fazbear's. In the time it took Nixus to go from the Secret Room to the Daycare part of the Pizzaplex, a Class 1 Emergency was set off on his Rox-Watch.

L.S: MCI 4 LAST SEEN IN THE ATRIUM

Nixus started running before his brain registered his location.

Every Single Animatronic in the building was pinged. Four children, two boys, a girl, and a toddler. Before the ping even finished, Roxy was off, covering every major area before checking the underground. Freddy took the upper floors, Chica checked the back-rooms, and Monty checked Rockstar Row and any room connected to it.

It was DEFCON 1 for them, and they found g.

Roxy's code screamed, ping after ping drowning out her CPU, but thankfully, Mangle was there. She shut down the Network Connection, before bringing up a map.

"They haven't left the Pizzaplex, Lewis would have caught them, Freddy's reported Negative on the Second and Third floors, and Monty's cleared out Rockstar Row. Only place left is the Basement, but that place is massive…"

That's when Nixus tore open a direct communication channel. "ROXY, ACTIVATE STATE 3 IN YOUR EYE FOLLOW THE WHITE PIPS" The automated voice Screamed.

Roxy's vision fell to black once more, and she saw a trail. White wisps, floating through the air. Without hesitation, she followed. Sprinting, using her claws to make sharp turns, even falling to all fours like a real wolf. The trail Thinned down, and…

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Roxy Roared, and the figure aiming to stab the oldest child found themselves flying as she tackled into them at full speed. They both made contact with the concrete wall, blood flying as the assailent's head slammed full force into it, but also as Roxy shattered her shoulder against the wall.

Dead or Unconscious, Roxy didn't care as she shut down State 3 and turned to the kids, holding her shoulder tight. "Á̴̰͎͔̫̘̟̒̐̆̕r̸̢͇̫̘̗̟̞̿̓̽̈́̍͆̎͆̌̃̔̌e̸̢̛̟̼̅̈́͆̚ you Kids o̴̡̠͖̞͕̘̻̕ḱ̶͇̫͈̼̹̭̯̽ͅ?̶͙̯̯͚̿̆͛́̆̇͆͛̓ͅ?" Her voice box was rattled a bit, but her tone still held concerne.

The oldest, the one about to be stabbed, nodded, fear and shock still in his eyes. Roxy sent out a Ping on her location, and turned to the lady she tackled. Some psycho in a bunny costume, the back of her head painted red from the impact with the wall. It didn't matter now.

Roxy pulled her hand away from her shoulder, assessing the damages.

Blood.

She was bleeding.

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