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3:32 AM

Gregorey and Freddy were at the main room of the pizza plex. Gregeory had just got done upgrading Freddy with Monty's claws. though, he felt a little bad about it. The stage clicked at the top, where the bunny woman was right Infront of them...

"Gregeory~" the lady approached with a slight sway in her steps. Gregory stepped back, and Freddy stepped forward. "Vanny, do not approach, or else." The bear threatened. she tilted her head to the side as she giggled. "or what? hm~"

SHINE!

a flash of light appeared in the room. sounds of heavy machinery echoed through out the whole pizza-plex. from the ceiling, a massive Tv folded out. looking up, they saw how big it was. the flat screen was about the size of small cottage, at least in width, this was a flat screen. the screen flashed alive. the pixels formed a green, battered rabbit. decked in a worn and torn lab coat. blue lensed goggles rested on his forehead. his eyes were pitch black, with the pupils being purple. a part of his left arm had been torn off, leaving a sharp protruting bone. everything was still for a moment, finally, he spoke.

the rabbit on screen coughed. "I have come to make an announcement." his ragged and raspy voice rang throughout the whole pizza plex. The S.T.A.F.F bots looked up. as did the broken Roxy and Chica, who had just arrived in the main room. "Vanessa Anderson is a bitch ass mother fucker! she pissed on my fucking DEAD WIFE!" a picture of a gravestone appeared in the right corner. he shot forward, face right in front of the camera. "Yes! that's right! she took her moldy and crusty cunt out, and she pissed on my fucking wife, my DEAD, WIFE!" The glamrock bear and trapped child looked dumbfounded, before turning their gazes at the white bunny with horror. Vanny dropped the knife as she backed up, shaking all the while. "And she said her Strap-on was This Big!" the rabbit straitened his mutilated left arm out at full length and gestured to it with his right arm.  Vanny was stuttering and shaking, looking around franticly as the S.T.A.F.F bots looked to her, seemingly judging her with their blank faces. 

The Eggman rip-off snaped back into his original pose. "And I said; 'that's disgusting'!" his right arm swiped the air in anger." SO, I HAVE DECIDED TO MAKE A CALL OUT POST ON MY TWITTER DOT COM! VANESSA! YOU HAVE NASTY COOCHIE SMELLS. ITS SHRIVLED, JUST LIKE THIS FOUR-YEAR OLD ROTTEN TOMATO!" He held out the tomato, it was so nasty, that Gregory had turn away to keep himself from vomiting right there."- EXECPT ITS WAAAAAAY NASTIER!" he still held the tomato in his hand, and in his rage, he crushed it into nasty tar-like goo.  Vanny was now on the floor in the fetal position, letting out un-decipherable panicked mummers. "AND YOU KNOW WHAT?! HERES WHAT MY SUPERIOR GENATTILA LOOKS LIKE!" the mad doctor pulled a remote from his back and pressed the button with his Bone-knife.

BOOM!

the East wall blew up, debris crashing down, crushing any S.T.A.F.F that was unable to escape. the remaining wall created a massive Dick like shape. Freddy stared at the dick with panicked confusion and horror... Gregeory, however, laughed. like the child he was. the rabbit on screen grinned... somehow... "THATS RIGHT BABY! ALL SMOOTH! NO LUMPS OR SCARING! NO PILLOWS! LOOK AT THAT, IT LOOKS LIKE TWO BALLS AND A BONG FULL OF THE SHATTERED HEARTS AND DREAMS OF FNAF MEGA FANS, WHO THOUGHT THE SERIES SHOULD HAVE ENDED WITH THREE OR SIX! i think it should have ended with six." he then gestured to the wall on screen. "SHE DESACRATED MY WIFE'S GRAVE, SO GUESS WHAT? IM GONNA AHNAILATE THE PIZZARIA!" the crazed psychopath cackled as the end of the dick Glew with a blue light.  Freddy started take many steps back, he grabbed grabbing Gregeory and holing him like an American football as he ran to the main exit. Vanny looked around in horror. the scientist still cackled. "THATS RIGHT! THIS, THISSS IS WHAT YOU GET! MY. SUPER. LALZER URINE!" the blue light from the tip of the Dick sculpture turned into a Lazer beam, that shot from the tip of the dick Right into the pizza plex. "YOU THOUGHT I WOULD END THERE! HAH! NO! IM GONNA STOP THERE, IM NOT GOING TO JUST PISS ON THE PIZZARIA! IM GONNA GO HIGHER!" he exclaimed with unsettling gleet as the beam bounced off a very convenient mirror and shot up into the sky "IM AHNILALATING THE MOTHERFUCKING MOOON!" his broken arm snapped into pointed at the live feed of the moon that appeared

BOOOOOOOOOOM!

when the beam hit the moon, the Cheeze rock stood no chance. the moon exploded into chunks from the pure agony powering the Lazer beam. Some of the moon chunks started to fall out of orbit, and into the earths gravitational pull. the sky was filled with Firey doom, and yet, the mad doctor just laughed "HOW DO YOU LIKE THAT, GRU!? I BLEW UP THE GODDAMN MOON, WHILE YOU ONLY STOLE IT FOR A FEW HOURS, YOU FUCKIN' LOOSER! HAH HAH HAH!" The S.T.A.F.F bots were either crushed or running around in circles in simulated panic. the screen cut from the animatronic to a countdown that read 23:58: 18 :05 that was, indeed, counting down. "YOU HAVE TWENTY-THREE HOURS BEFORE THE CHEEZE RRRrRrrrR-ROCK HITS THE FUCKING EARTH!"  his disembodied voice came from the speakers, barley heard over the combined screams of humanity. "NOW, GET THE FUCK OUTTA OF MY SIGHT, BEFORE I HARVEST YOUR ORGANS FOR MY TRAFFICING BUESSNESS! YOU ESPECIALY, TOY BONNIE!" the screen the cut off as the wires and support beams snapped, leaving the TV above to fall and shatter.

Vanny had fell into cardiac arrest long before the doctor was finished.

on a nearby hill, Freddy and Gregory sat outside, watching the end of humanity as they knew it. it wasn't as bad as Gregory would have thought for the end of the world, the meteors were quite pretty. The child turned to his companion.

"Freddy..." he asked in a calm tone. the bear turned to him. "Yes, superstar?" the child looked back at the bear. "What is a 'cunt?'" Freddy thought for a moment. "i do not know..." he replied.

the flaming rocks of doom were fast approaching, Gregory could already feel the heat from this distance. the two watched as they collided into the crust of the earth. Gregory shuffled closer to Freddy, resting his head against the robot's side. they closed their eyes, accepting the cold embrace of death.

it never came, however. Gregory opened his eyes, and found that they weren't on the hill anymore, looking around, they were in a red, white and black forest. Gregory looked at his hands and gasped at seeing them blocky. he turned and instead of Freddy, there was just air. His eyes widened "Freddy!" he cried out panickily.

"Hush, child, there is nothing that can be done now." a wise voice piped up from the side. Gregory turned around, there by a pond was a blocky crocodile shaped animatronic with a fishing pole. "Come sit and fish with me for a while. there is... nothing else." Gregory stared at him for a moment before walking up and by the man.

it went like this for how know long. Gregory stared into the water, the only thing he haven't done here, and still being the twelve-year-old he was, he jumped in.

you best believe he did a flip tho-

SPLASH- -  -    -     -      -       -

the red crocodile watched as the boy drowned, shaking his head. "children. never know when to rest." the animatronic then went back to fishing.

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He was close. he knew so. That bear's resistance won't last, as did the others. Afton wondered around the old pizzeria, he, along with many others, including the building itself, had been buried under the new pizza plex, and his follower had helped him live, by putting him into that, what was it again? recharge station, he had the strength to live. 

he sent another command to the wolf thought his hive mind, to attack from the right. The controlled blind wolf charged down the hallway, he chuckled, said chuckle was cut short as something slammed into the back of his head, stumbling forward he turned to retaliate against his attacker, but was met was a fist to his jaw, stumbling back, and legs failing him he fell and finally seeing who had assaulted hi he saw... another him? it was how he looked back before the pizza plex, left arm an all, but he was dressed in a white lab coat, and blue lensed goggle on his forehead

the goggled clad him tsked at him. "so, you're the one causing the blackouts... and you an imposter of me. he growled out, he approached him, then grabbed and lifted him by his neck. "so, Mister Afton, tell me..." his face drew closer. "why or, HOW are you alive? you should be in hell. burning for eternity." he stared in his eyes for a moment before the handicapped animatronic shook his head. "it doesn't matter, not now anyway." William was getting fed up with the copycat, so he returned and punched him the other him dodged with practiced speed. "tsk, tsk. as that blue gumball son of a bitch plastic rabbit would say in his chipmunk voice, you're too slow." He then let go of Afton, before hitting punch after punch on him, Afton stumbling back, and into one of the hallways, then. the Eggman ripoff kicked the burnt bot before landing what some would call a critical hit. Afton went flying into the door.

Gregory was pressing button after button trying to set the place ablaze, and burn that, thing! he went to each monitor, but, it wasn't there! he was gone, he heard footsteps approaching, and so he shut the door, the backed away to check the other cams when the door slammed off the rail. and the thing flew onto its back. he backed away from.. something. another rabbit bot entered the room, going straight to the burnt thing. "you've done a lot, Afton. now, your follower ain't here, so guess what, you crusty burnt other fucker, I'm gonna kill you. and THEN kill you again." The more intact rabbit stepped on the chest of the other, trapping him, he then put his hand into his lab coat, and pulled out an Uzi, he put it right against the burnt one head. "goodbye, you child murder." Freddy, knowing what was about to happen, rushed to Gregory, and turned him away, and covered his ears.

RATATAATATATAATATATATAATATATATATATATTA! ATAATAT CLICK CLICK CLICK!

The sound was muffled but Gregory could still tell what had happened, the one in a lab coat, he shot, and killed the other! tears started to stream down his face.

Scraptrap flipped the gun into the air, and caught it by the muzzle, he slammed it into action face. what a waste f space. he looked to the relatively undamaged left arm... He put his hand around the upper arm and pulled. hard. The arm came off at the shoulder, he inspected it with his right arm, before nodding. "this will do.." he walked to the door he had destroyed with Afton and went to the spare workshop he had.

the sounds of welding, screams of pain, and swearing could be heard. but that soon stopped, and out walked Scraptrap, with Aftons left arm attached to where his normal one ended, he flexed and moved it, before nodding to himself, he turned to Freddy and grocery. "we gotta go, the building gonna burn." just as he said that the monitor flashed, Gregory turned to it, the room was on fire. the building started to collapse. a ladder dropped down to the le Freddy made. "c'mon! let's go! UP THE LATTER!" Dr. Scraptrap jumped on the latter and climbed. Freddy and Gregory followed, the ladder soon fell as they got off the ladder at the top.

Afton felt himself burn, again, he was still alive, even after all that, that dan golden bear was keeping him alive. wire made tentacles wrapped around his neck, he struggled greatly, as the molten bear hung hm.

"RUN! RUN!" Scraptrap ran to the exit, Freddy, and Gregory right n his trail, Freddy looked back at the burning pizza plex. before turning back. as they got outside, Scraptrap spotted a fazbear company car, he pointed to it with his new left arm. "There!"

Scraptrap got into the driver's side, Freddy gt into the passenger, and Gregory in the back. "buckle up! were getting outa here!" once they buckled up, he slammed the accelerant pedal, tires screeched, and the automobile roared down the road, and into the sunset. Scraptrap drove them to a warehouse, before getting out, and rushing to the door. he stopped and looked back to see the other two following him. "hurry! we gotta get in the machine, now!" he rushed inside, Freddy and Gregory looking around. machines littered the floor and tables, but Doc was fiddling with a capsule, big enough for a party of five. he stepped away and sighed, before turning back to the two. "inside the machine. we gotta stop them!" he opened the door. "whos them!" Gregory shouted at the rabbit. "ill explain later. in now!"

the bear and child entered, Scraptrap pressed a few buttons before hitting a big red one, the capsule shook. and then a bright light filled their vision.

... to be continued...

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aliases: Scraptrap. DR. Scraptrap. Doc. Garvey Ivo Williams. 

Date of birth: October 15, 1955.

Sex/gender: Male.

Stats: |ATK:(Attack power) 4/10 |DEF:(defense) 8/10 |INT (Intenagence): 10/10 |SS(social skills): 2/10|

Origin/Background: Dr. Scraptrap was not born in the normal FNAF timeline. he was made in a different one. he was just a regular Scraptrap, until he found something, a laptop, from behind the fourth wall, going through it, he realized he was just code, words, or pixels on a screen or page. after coming to this chilling revelation, he got the fuck out of the pizzeria made to burn him, ruining henrys plan to end him. he studied, and mastered the art of engineering, programming, and building on his own time. he eventually build a machine, capable of time travel, and timeline hopping, however, it took him many years of isolation and hard work to make, and his social skills went into the blender. he was an awkward, oblivious outcast. then he met HIM; toy bonnie, the bane of his existence. the plastic rabbit would terrorize him. that's all I'll share for now... anywho, he eventually found his way to the original timeline, and had many adventures, like destroying the moon, and making an IKEA into an endless labyrinth.

Appearance: similar to scraptrap, but with some key differences. his eyes are black, and his pupils are purple. he has blue goggles on his forehead, a white flowy labcoat. and a black glove on his right hand. his left arm was broken for a while, now he has burntraps (FNAF SB Springtrap) lower left arm attached on.

Personally: Doc is a grumpy old man, with not a whole lot of patients to spare. he's also petty and a bit wise cracking. 

Allies(so far): Glamrock Freddy, Gregory. Toy Freddy. 

enemies: Toy bonnie(frenemy), Shadow bonnie, Wiliam Afton.

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It was cramped inside the machine. it wasn't made for three people, much less two animatronics and a child. Dr. Scraptrap checked the systems, everything looked ok so far. he sighed. "this may take a while." Freddy looked a bit concerned as he held Gregory close. "how long." Scraptrap sighed, looking at the timer he recently installed. "around fifteen minutes. give or take." Gregory groaned throwing his head up. "that's like, a fourth of an hour!" Scraptrap huffed in amusement. Freddy looked at Gregory with a happy look in his eyes. "great job Gregory! that's-"

BEEP! BEEP! WARNING! WARNING! SYSTEM ERROR!

the capsule shook. scraptrap rushed to the displays. "no no no no no nonono no!" he started to look around rapidly, head and arms shaking. they had hit something in space-time. they were going off course! "SHIT SHIT SHIT!" Freddy covered Gregorys ears "LANGUAGE!" Dr. Scraptrap looked at them "BRACE YOURSELVES! WE'RE GONNA CRASH!"The Capsule shook more. Freddy clutched Gregory closer, and he clutched to him too. "IMPACT IN T MINUS NINETEEN SECONDS! BRACE YOURSELVES!" Gregory held on to Freddy, and vise versa. scraptrap griped the safety rail with his left hand, his right on the control panel trying to get everything under control "SHIT!" The capsule shook like crazy until it stopped. smoke forced its way out of the control panel. 

Gregory shook like a vibrator. "Is- is it o-over?" his voice cracked and stuttered. Freddy hugged him closer. "it's alright, superstar. we'll be fine." Scraptrap let go of the safety rail and moved past the two, the door opened as he pushed a button. stepping out, he saw he was in.. a Fazbear location? it had to be. he looked around, the floor had a tile pattern, the wall had a green stripe with a tiled pattern running around the room, there were tables, around two. was also curtain, that read. 'kids cove'. 

'the toy era? huh. wait a second..' Doc turned to see out of the door. there was talking coming from outside, peeking his head, his eyes widened with horror, at a table was a fixed mangle, toy chica, and springtrap, but.. they were eating. Robots don't eat. and they had actual mouths, not the mechanical jaws they had. which must Mean...

"dear god.." he whispered to himself. Freddy came out from the machine with Gregory in tow. "is everything okay? doctor?' Scraptrap looked at the bear. "no, this is bad. we're stuck in the..."

"the fnaf fanfiction romance verse..."

Gregory and Freddy looked at him with confusion. "the.. what now?" Scraptrap started to pace. "ok, let me explain were not Real, were just code, numbers, words, and or pixels on a screen, maybe paper. we set from a game franchise known as FNAF, Five Nights At Freddy's, you both come from the latest one, Security breach. anyway, those people are from fanfictions. a classic 'springle' fic. where the bots are sentient, like us. but. ARRR!" scraptrap slammed his head against the wall. "ok, ok. the important part is that the Springtrap suit, is a good guy, while the purple man is evil, the Purple man is IN the suit, trying to kill everyone, It every single fanfiction cliche on Wattpad!" Scraptrap threw his arms in the air. Freddy ad Gregory were silent. "so, we're stuck in a cringey fanfiction world?" Gregory stepped forward. doc looked back. "yes, and we must End it. now."

"Hello? is anyone the-" Scraptrap turned around faster than sonic the hedgehog, to see the mangle from before, with toy chica in tow. Scraptrap shook with rage, his eyes became hollow, as he drew a handgun from his lab coat pocket. "I will end this madness, here and NOW!" mangle took a step back. he was shaking, before Freddy grabbed him, making him drop the gun, which Gregory retrieved. "Doctor! please! calm down! they don't mean harm!" Doc continued to struggle "IVE SEEN SHIT! FAZBEAR! LET! ME! END THIS!" the other springtrap ran into the room "WHAT IS-" his eyes grew wide as he saw what was happening. Scraptrap struggled more. "LET ME GO! FREDDY!" the glamrock animatronic did not back down.

"if you stop trying to hurt them, I'll give you this!" Gregory pulled out a ten-dollar bill. Scraptrap went still. Freddy let him go. Scraptrap took the ten, stashing it into his pocket. before then turning to the newcomers. "I.. apologize for my reaction, I thought you were, someone else..." he sauntered over to his machine .you two do whatever you want, ill get the machine back online." and with that, he entered the capsule. 

"cmon." the other green rabbit spoke, let's get to know each other better. the two nodded, and they followed him and the two toy animatronics back to the table. wondering why Scraptrap had such a reaction.

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While the doc was fixing the machine, Gregory and Freddy sat at a table with Mangle, Springtrap, and Toy Chica. Gregory took a bite out of his pizza, the cheese stretching, before snapping. "wow, this whole thing is soo... strange!" he said with his mouth full. Freddy looked at him. "Gregory, it is not proper to talk with your mouth full." Gregory shrugged him off.

Mangle chuckled a little bit. "tell us! we were chilling, hanging out, then -out of nowhere- we hear voices from kid's cove." she pointed over to the room. "And then... y'know...." she trailed off eyeing the floor. Springtrap grunted, crossing his arms. "i don't trust that guy one bit." he said with a glare to the sounds of sparks, swearing, and banging of metal from kid's cove. "Doctor Scraptrap is not a bad person. he is just... on edge." Freddy tried to defend the mad scientist. "You saw the look in his eyes? Whatever happend to him must've been suuuuuper traumatizing." Toy Chica butted in.

Freddy nodded. "most likely. he seemed to have an anxiety and rage filled breakdown when he realized where we were. speaking of..." Freddy looked around. "May you help us get acquainted with this place?" Mangle shrugged. "why not? c'mon! it'll be a tour!" she said standing up. Freddy and Gregory stood Aswell. the white and pink fox made a follow me gesture. "well? let's go!" she skipped over to the stage. 

Chica got up. "haay! wait for me!" she cried, racing over to them, leaving Springtrap alone on the table. the green rabbit sighed, resting his head against the table. he lifted his head so that he was staring at Kid's cove. he narrowed his eyes, and his lips curled into a frown. something was off about that guy. he'd find out, one way or another. he let out a breath before looked back over to where his friends were. huh, friends. why did that make him warm inside?

he dispelled the thought as he watched them; Mangle was cheerfully introducing the kid and the bear to everyone, and T.C was pretty animated herself too, darting around and talking to and equally exited Gregory. his eyes lingered on mangle, the way she was so... kind, even to strangers was... well, he couldn't describe it, but he could feel that warm feeling coil around him like before, just much warmer and more... homely.

soon, the two BFF's had introduced everyone in the main room to the two, all but the puppet and balloon boy. the rabbit let a small smile form on his snout. the group then went down the main hall, their voices getting more echoey and distant. he sighed, sitting there for a minute, before standing up and walking over to Puppets box. he took a breath, before giving the box a gentle tap. 

the flaps on the top opened just a bit, enough for him to see her eyes. "Springtrap, what do you need?" she asked him in that ghostly, yet motherly tone. the rabbit sighed, leaning on the prize corner counter. "it's just... todays been weird. foxy was quiet today, too quiet, then when we got to the guard, he beat BB with that flashlight, and now, three strangers appear out of thin air, and the copycat of me tried to kill mangle, and then the rest of us." He sighed, picking up a Freddy plush. "i don't trust that guy, there's something about him..." Springtrap looked back to Kid's cove for the fifth time today.

The puppet hummed. "Maybe, maybe we need to get to know him."   Springtrap look at the puppet like she said something stupid, but she pushed past it. "Remember how you were judged just from your looks, and the fact that a killer is inside of you?" he stared dumbfounded before numbly nodded. "Well, you are doing the same to him, what the others did to you that first few days. he's damaged, judging from the quick glimpse i saw him. he might have a sort of PTSD."

the rabbit sighed.  looking at the plush for another moment. "Fine, fine. i'll... give him a chance." he put the toy back on the counter. "Because it's the right thing to do... right?" he asked. the puppet nodded. "Good luck." she said before disappearing back into the box's darkness. Springtrap sighed, tapping his fingers against the counter. he looked again to kid's cove, the lights of sparks flew from out of few. he would give this guy a chance, but the moment he lays a finger on anyone, he would get quite an-

a Frightening scream priced the air. Springtrap shot up, he looked over to the hallway, the origin of the scream, and it sounded like mangle. without thinking, the ran as fast as his worn legs could carry him, not noticing the sounds of metal against metal stopping from kid's cove. 

Spring trap rounded the corner of the hallway to see something that made his gears grind. Foxy had Mangle pinned by digging his claws into her. she was crying, begging for this to stop. "no can do lass, yer just too beautiful of a fish to release."  the fox purred. T.C, Gregory, and Freddy were behind them, frozen. T.C had a large gash going across her face. Springtrap, anger coming to a boil, rushed at the pirate, sending a right hook to his face.

Foxy stumbled back, pulling out his claws from Mangles arms. she cried in a bit of pain, before leaning against the wall breathing heavily. Springtrap turned to her, breathing heavily. "Are you okay-" he didn't get to finish as Foxy tackled him back into the main room. the fox had a crazed grin running along his snout, showing his sharp teeth. his eyes had a crazed look in them as he stabbed Springtrap in the stomach with his hook. "if i can't have her, then NO ONE SHALL!" he exclaimed.

Springtrap grunted in pain as he threw Foxy off of him. the fox landed on his feet, he brandished his hook and eyed the rabbit up and down. Springtrap stood after a bit of struggle. "you're one of those huh?" he asked out of breath. Foxy laughed as he charged at him. Springtrap put his arms up to block, and Foxy swiped at them. Springtrap gasped in pain, it stung, a lot. he stumbled back, and Foxy pressed his advantage.

"YA TIME IS UP!" he yelled, hook above him. Springtrap braced himself for the impact and pain that was about to come, but it didn't. instead, a crowbar hit the fox in the side. He staggered back, turning to face who had attacked him. Scraptrap glared at him with his purple eyes. Foxy growled. "Another one of ya? oh well, just more booty to plunder!" he prepared to charge Scraptrap, but the doctor used his stolen arm and punched him in the gut, before upper cutting him with the crowbar, then ending it with a headbutt that made a mighty thwack apron connecting. 

Springtrap looked up at him. Scraptrap looked down on him, before grunting. "you're welcome." he simply said, dropping the crowbar, and began to walk away. Springtrap grunted as he stood up. "Wait..." he said out of breath. the copycat looked at him. "What?" he replied. Springtrap took a breath in. "why- why did you almost attack us when you came here?" the room became silent, before Scraptrap sighed. "Alright, fine. i guess you are owed that much." he turned and faced him. "a little while ago, during testing of the casual, i traveled to another universe than my own, but not the one i wanted." he began, staring off into space. "i ended up in a world kinda similar to your own. but that wasn't a good thing, you see, this was what the people outside called..." he turned back to him. "The FNAF romance cliché."

Springtrap stared at him, blinking rapidly, the others who were listening were also dumbfounded. the Doctor continued. "to put it short, it was- is, something that still haunts me..." his eyes became glassy. "When i arrived, i went to meet the locals, but what i saw, was beyond cringy..."  he looked at the posters on the wall. "Everyone were not robots, but anthropometrics animals, now that's fine... if that were the only thing." he shook his head. "no, no, the horror came from this one trend in fanfiction..." he turned back to them. "The alpha/beta/omega dynamic, or A/B/O, for short. what i saw that day, has scarred me, i won't go into detail, mainly due to not wanting to relive... that. and the writer doesn't do smut." he finished.

they were staring at him, in a wild range of different emotions. the room was filled with shocked silence. Scrap trap then put a hand to his chin. "Now that i think about, not all A/B/O stories are smut, most of them are, and I've only ben exposed to the filthy side..." he murmured. he put his hand down. "but that's what happened. it wasn't what made me go off the rails, that story... is best left forgotten."

there was silence, before the doctor groaned. he trudged over to the puppets box, giving it two slams of the fist to the top. "Hey Charlie. your brats are broken." he called out, before walking back into kid's cove. The puppet came out of her box and looked over the crowd with a soft sigh. 

Gregory turned to Freddy. "hey, Freddy? what's... 'smut'?" he asked nervously. Freddy looked back at him. "i- i do not know, superstar..." he responded.  T.C. stared at where Scraptrap had gone. "wow... guess that would be traumatizing..." she said with astonishment. Springtrap leaned against the wall and slid down. he looked into the lights before sighing.

'at least he didn't kill foxy...'