~Five Night's At Freddy's-Nightmares returned~ (Accp. Canon)

[Black-Cat771]

[ i assume i am still playing springtrap here ~ ? eheheheheh ]

[regigigas]

((You are!))

Vincent hissed at Chica as she flew into the office. This was his chance to hear the person he truly wanted to hear, the one he hadn't heard a word from ever since the pizzeria burned down.

[La Volpe]

Oscar walked over to the phone to play the recordings he had, "well, I know that he should be alive. I could look back on some files to see if I could find his where he is" Oscar said looking back around to the phantom.

[Black-Cat771]

Sitting slumped in a far room, an old, withered animatronic sat in silence. It's eyes were dim, but at the sound of a groan, it flashed awake. It knew by now what it was, and glanced over to a small box hidden by the larger ones near it. With a damaged hand, it reached over and pulled it onto it's lap, opening it. It was dark, but it could still feel around inside it, and soon pushed whatever had been inside the box, into it's mouth. It moved it's jaw roughly, as if chewing on whatever it had put inside of it, now only falling silent once more and hiding the box once again. It's eyes dimmed again, head slumping over to the side.

[.normal.human.]

Jeremy opened the door, Why? Why did I come here? The last one was a nightmare in itself.

[abxy]

Phantom Star

Star let out a loud metallic creak as her head suddenly snapped up, eye wide open and darting side to side, then once she felt a little bit less scared of someone finding her 'on' when she was supposed to be 'off' and set to randomly turn on, even at night, the top eyelid finally relaxed.
It let out a softer noise, but it was equally bad--to describe it well, a metallic screech and not a creak. The bottom eyelid was completely broken, but she didn't mind too much. Star hated the fact that since she was so old and every single move she made would make ear-splitting loud screeches and creaks the most, though. At least she'd gotten through that terrible nightmare. She could still remember the raging flames and smoke so clearly...

(Wow long post )

[Black-Cat771]

As the guests peered into the room the animatronic was in, it veered it's head toward them, eyes once again flashing to life. It then began to convulse and twitch in it's movements, taking a stand and beginning to head toward the group at a charging pace, earning a few screams as some patrons ran off. Those who stayed got a good glimpse of it's face out of the darkness, accompanied by a loud inhuman screaming noise like that of an enraged animal. if it's scream didn't make the rest leave, the sight inside of it's mouth did, making the rest of the group scream in horror and rush off. The screams of the previous group only making the next group weary of the room they needed to pass to head onward.

Like clockwork, the rabbit-like animatronic went back to it's spot and waited for the next slowly approaching group, sitting in place and letting it's head droop, eye lights fading off. The room it sat in was hardly lit at all, and the only light source in it was a broken light in the back that flickered, threatening to die out at any moment, yet still keeping on somehow. This was not enough to illuminate the animatronic, but it was enough to give a very faint silhouette of the figure's outline. It was bunny like in shape, but it was missing half of one ear, and had many dents and holes in it's suit.

To the one's that saw it up close as it 'attacked' during the open hours of the attraction, some would say they saw what looked to be blood stained clothing that was torn and revealed open skin, or even 'organs' hiding behind some of the holes in the suit. This only made it more popular, given the whole 'lore' to the attraction anyway, and made it more believable. What was once a lovable mascot long long ago, was now dubbed a 'deathtrap' and was thus named ... Springtrap.

Since the opening of the horror attraction, it had seen many a guest scream and run in fear. It also saw many who wished to take photo's of it, but their electronics begin to stop working properly, either taking blurred photo's, or refusing to use the flash button and have dark photo's which the person ended up deleting instead of fixing later. It saw many ... many a security guard during the night shift fail to keep their sanity ... or life, during the night shifts. Even now, it wanted to hunt the day worker, Oscar, and teach him the meaning of fear. But it could not if only because it could not reach him during the day hours given the countless visitors that would fall witness to the crime, and have him scrapped.

It put on a show, not because it was it's 'job' but because it enjoyed watching the people quake with fear at it. It enjoyed hearing their frightened screams as they ran ... and it enjoyed the knowledge that the rumors these ignorant people heard of were true, while they went on thinking it was but a 'scary story' to make them even more scared of the place. It relished in the thought that these people knew nothing of the true horrors everything in this place claimed to have once held a great legacy. It loved it's job ... he ... loved his job.

As the groups began to slow down in order to look at more of the decorations, he took the chance to for a second, speak in a hushed, raspy tone. "it .. is ... difficult ... but it ... will soon be easier ..." he said in an almost soothing tone to himself, though the low, dark chuckled hinted otherwise of his intentions. He then became silent once again, returning to it's routine of scaring the quests. A very, very faint raspy groan escaping the animatronic.

[ could not sleep and typed this all up because why the fudge not, right? it's 2:50 / almost 3 am where i am and i'm making a huge vauge post because i just want too XD ]

[abxy]

(WHOAH LONG POST)

[~Hidden_Shadows~]

(I am too lazy to even read that XD)
Unnamed animatronic/Zurgo
When one of the workers found him lying on the floor out of his ussual place, they returned him to his place, in a out of the way room, where he was locked in and as a safety precaution, boarded up. Zurgo had remained off for a while, waiting for his chance to activate again and get out for some fun. Though by now his fun was killing instead of playing around and when he got aggresive it was impossible to distract him from his goal and the only hope was that he turned off again before he attacked, though he still had a peaceful side, but it was rarely seen and not by humans.
Everyone avoided him if they could...

[.normal.human.]

((same XD