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I blinked open my eyes, feeling my gears slowly begin to turn and come alive. My blue-green optics slowly adjust, light flickering in them before they adjusted to the dark. I waited patiently until I felt my gears move, allowing me to become mobile. I turned my head, observing my surroundings. I saw scattered animatronic parts on the floors and desks, wires laying around them. "I must be in the back room..." I thought to myself, my conscious mind and thoughts slowly returning to me. I felt my robotic paws twitch, the claws appearing for a moment before retracting back into my finger-tips. I managed to move my arms and legs so I sat in a crouching position, as if about to pounce or jump into the air. I felt my tail become mobile and I swayed it around a few times before settling. I slowly stood up, my gears and beams still half asleep. I stood still for a moment, waiting as the feeling returned to the smallest parts of my robotic skeleton. I flocked my ears, swivelling them around, listening to my surroundings. No one was here. I blinked several times, opening my jaws for a moment before closing them. Once complete control had returned to my beat-up body, I began walking toward the door, the one that lead to the main hall. I stood outside the parts and service room and looked down the main hall, barely able to see in the dark. My optics slowly adjusted, he ancient my night vision so I could see properly in the dark hallway. I walked down the hall, my robotic leather paw pads tapping softly on the tile flooring.
































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