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Fandom THIS IS THE GREATEST SHOW (A FNAF RP)

Trisha looks down at the screeching animatronic.

SCANNING.....
ANIMATRONIC:ERROR404
SCANNING.....
HUMAN: CHILD/FEMALE/DECEASED
ERROR
SCAN MALFUNCTION.

She blinks at her a few times, trying to decide what exactly she is. It seems her scanners are malfunctioning. Another thing to fix. "Hello? Are you a child?" She was built to entertain children, so she'd have to do her job, correct?
 
Easton stared at the rabbit. He slowly started eating chips again. An alarm went off on his phone. "Well guess it's time for rounds." He said to no one in particular, and stood, grabbing his flashlight. He opened the door and moved past the animatronics in the hall quickly, making sure none of them ran at him.
 
sd floats following him curious about what he's doing and trying to get his attention to know were he is
 
Easton looked back at the shadow bunny. "Why are you following me?" He asked, flicking on his flashlight and shining it around at all the other shut down animatronics. It would be horrible if all of those activated. No way he would survive that.
 
Surgess was on the floor in the middle of all the animatronics finally getting up when easton arrived she turned around and saw him right in front of her. She screeched loudly and fell backwards like a pole with a thud. She was rattling again. Holding her hands over her eyes. Sobbing sounds coming from her.
 
Trisha followed the night guard curiously, though he moved much quicker than she. All the other animatronics were off, not moving. Some were more worn than others, some looking newer than she.
 
Easton cringed at the sound of sobbing, looking back at the one on the floor that was 'crying'. She was eerily alive looking. "Would you please stop making those horrible noises? No one's doing anything to you." He huffed, not really caring since they were just animatronics. Of course he wouldn't say something like that to an actual child... He noticed the other animatronic following him, not quickly though. He pointed the flashlight at her briefly, but he quickly pointed it away again. He didn't want to aggravate any of them.
 
Surgess sat up and sniffled looking up at the security guard. He reminded her of someone.... PURPLE GUY... She stayed silent in fear of angering him and getting hurt. Her real eyes looking up at him. Though she remained sitting. She decided to ask something and speak for the first time "are you Purple guy?" Her voice sounding dead on accurate to her real voice she had when she was alive.
 
"dont say that little one!!" sd rose his voice in anger he didnt want to hear any names of that nature he went up to the guard "whats your name?"
 
Surgess tilted her head "so your not the night guard that was originally assigned to us... And made us" she was referring to the exact night guard from the news who was said to have killed kids but the bodies were never found.
 
Trisha eventually caught up to the group, stopping a few steps away. "Correct. This man is not purple." Not a pigment on his body was. But the badge...the glint of the badge stirred something deep inside, but she couldn't place a finger on it.
 
"I'm not smart enough to make lifesize robots, so I'm absolutely not who you are talking about. I'm just here cause it's my job." He shrugged, getting a little uncomfortable now that the animatronics were so close.
 
*Toy Bonnie powers on, his large green led eyes flickering on. He turns his head slowly, a small wirring sound can be heard with each movement.* "wh....where am i.... wh...what happened...? " *he asks the seemingly empty room with a slight glitch in his voice. He notices a blinking red light (camera) in the corner and stares at it, still unable to move more than his head just yet *

(Thats it for now i gotta get ready for work)
 
(okay)

Trisha a can sense another animatronic powering up. "It seems you'll have you're hands full, won't you?" She tilts her head towards the others and her eyes shift to meet the nightgaurds gaze.
*Toy Bonnie powers on, his large green led eyes flickering on. He turns his head slowly, a small wirring sound can be heard with each movement.* "wh....where am i.... wh...what happened...? " *he asks the seemingly empty room with a slight glitch in his voice. He notices a blinking red light (camera) in the corner and stares at it, still unable to move more than his head just yet *

(Thats it for now i gotta get ready for work)
 
*chica jolts awake, her pink eyes rolling back in her head for a moment before focusing. All she remembered from before was entertaining the children for a party snd suddenly being shut off. She had tried to manually restart but had a malfunction in her circuitry that caused her to have to basically hibernate for a while. Now she has no idea where she tries to speak but her voicebox merely sends out alarming sparks from its spot in her throat. She stands up shakily and moves to the nearest door, wrenching it open with a loud squeal.* (gonna leave it pretty open ended for anyone to jump on the interaction)
 
Easton looked around at all the animatronics in the room. "If you wouldn't mind, take it easy on me. I don't want to be in the hospital tonight..... Or the morgue..." He said. There was a loud squeal, and a door opening. Well, guess there's more animatronics.
 
Easton looked around at all the animatronics in the room. "If you wouldn't mind, take it easy on me. I don't want to be in the hospital tonight..... Or the morgue..." He said. There was a loud squeal, and a door opening. Well, guess there's more animatronics.
*chika starts to moce down the hallway from the closet she was in previously. She stops at the doorway of the room easton is in and fixes him in her glare* "n....nnnnn" *she tries to say again but to no avail*
 
Trisha takes a step back to give him some room, and to survey the area. The older ones were waking, and we're in worse shape than she was. She moved towards a yellow chicken animatronic. Metal. One of the original crew she guessed. "Hello?"
 
Trisha takes a step back to give him some room, and to survey the area. The older ones were waking, and we're in worse shape than she was. She moved towards a yellow chicken animatronic. Metal. One of the original crew she guessed. "Hello?"
*chica turns stiffly and looks at trisha, her voicebox emitting more sparks as she does. She stares at trisha and starts to reply but it merely comes out in a jumble of mishapen phrases.* "help...party... purple... night...." *clearly damaged, chica starts towads easton, violently shaking, her beak wide open so as if to eat him*
 
Easton backed away, bringing out his flashlight as if he were going to start hitting the chicken with it if he got caught. "Well shoot." He huffed. This one seemed old, surely it couldnt catch him if he ran...
 
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Easton backed away, bringing out his flashlight as if he were going to start hitting the chicken with it if he got caught. "Well shoot." He huffed. This one seemed old, surely it could catch him if he ran...
*chica seems to trip over her own oversized feet and crashes face first into the floor, she struggles to get back up but finds that she cannot.* "k....k....killed..... m.....mmmm....meeeeee......" *she says lowly, haltingly. The voice is accompanied by an inhuman screech*
 
Grabbing a dolly from the corner, Trisha takes it over to Chica, in an attempt to lift her up, knowing she wouldn't he able to do it with out it.
 
Grabbing a dolly from the corner, Trisha takes it over to Chica, in an attempt to lift her up, knowing she wouldn't he able to do it with out it.
*chica stares at trisha uncomprehendingly* ch...ch...child.... purple... r..r...rrr....uu.....n...... *chica tries to get up to push trisha towards the exit. Her processors are malfunctioning so she doesnt see that trisha is an animatronic... nor much at all.*
 

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