BoC: Five Nights in Paradise Pt5

Location: Freddy Fazbear's Pizza.

Date: Nov. 20, 2048.

Time: 6:50 A.M.

Model 18 Update Initializing...

Freddy Shivered as he felt a new sensation rack his body, he had felt stuff before, but the acuity of this new program was far different, it was... Amazing. He merely struggled to come up with words for how he felt. He then started to wonder just how the others felt as they were being updated with this new software, compounded by the fact that a large crowd of Kids and their Parents was gathering in front of him and Mark as they stood outside the Building. Had that been implemented, he was sure he'd be sweating profusely right now.

He wondered if those five Party rooms and the expansive game room could even fit all these people. As if sensing his anxiety, Mark placed a hand on his shoulder and gave him a comforting look, similar to how Golden did for him back when they first started working together.

Mark checked his watched and smiled, whispering, "It's almost show time. How are you feeling?"

Freddy muttered without moving his mouth, trying to maintain the illusion that he was inactive, "Nervous, you never said there would be this many people."

"I never said there wouldn't be either... Wish me luck."

Mark frowned as he adjusted his bow-tie as he walked up to the mic stand, before opting to remove it in it's entirety and chucking it away with a smile, "Welcome everyone to the 'Foundry.' Is everyone all set for the newest adventure?"

The loud cheer of the crowd was a welcoming sight for Freddy, as scary as it was.

Mark nodded at Freddy, it was almost his time to shine... He looked our at the crowd once more and said, "Alright then, I'll keep this brief, because we have a vary special guest here today for you all. When My brother and I set out to bring together the relics of our families history, we never expected the end result, a rousing success. I'm sorry my brother couldn't be here today, duty called, but in his place, we have the great Freddy Fazbear to give a speech on his behalf."

A Speech? This wasn't in the script... Surely he was mistaken. But no, he wasn't, Mark held out the mic to him, his announcement causing quite a mummer from the crowd, specifically from the press with the large cameras. Freddy took a deep breath and stepped forward, accepting the Mic from Mark, who smiled nervously, even he was surprised by this.

Freddy looked out at the crowd and thought, 'Looks like I'm going to have to wing it... Alright Frederic, time to shine.'

He smiled and said, "Hello one and all, and welcome to the Grand Reopening of Freddy Fazbear's Pizza, a land where generations collide to give the best experience that anyone could have ever wished for to everyone... Especially my own Family... This is what we do best, we put our robotic hearts out there for you to see, for the Fans. And it shows time and time again, that no matter what, we all are family, and family is always welcome here. So come on in, take a slice, and enjoy your family!"

With a cheer, Freddy took the ceremonial Scissors and cut the Ribbon that was holding the door shut and moved out of the way for the kids to rush inside and take in the new sights and sounds. The were swiftly greeted by the other animatronics.

Freddy wept, overcome with joy, it had been so long since he's seen his family so happy, especially Foxy, he'd been shut up behind a curtain for so long, and now he's finally able to spin a yarn about 'his' tales on the high seas. And Bonnie, his best friend, he was showing off his guitar skills as Chica was braiding a girl's hair. It was then that he felt something tug on the 'fur' on his leg. He looked down and saw a little girl there, "Hey Freddy, why are you out here all alone?"

Freddy glanced back at Mark who mouthed the words, 'Go on.'

He looked back down at the girl with a smile and picked her up and headed inside, "I'm not alone, now am I?"

Mark smiled as he turned around to address the remaining reporters that are outside.

"Mark, Mark! How did you program them?

How many Animatronics are there?

Where is your Brother?

How much money did you spend on them?

How old are they?

Is it true that special services are available after dark?"

Mark chuckled, "Hold on people, I'll get to your questions... Now who's first?"

Meanwhile, in Mark's office, John sat in the chair monitoring the animatronics on the tablet. He smiled, glad that the security guards he had hired were keeping things safe and the cooks in the kitchen were, wait... What were the Chica's doing in there? He pulled up their optical feeds and frowned, they were washing their hands as if getting ready to cook. He couldn't have that, what experience could they possibly... He was left speechless as he watched the two Chicas tossing Pizza dough between the two of them while the Chefs looked on, preparing some of the other dishes that were also on the menu, various Pastas Pizzas and Salads lined the menu, the place may be a Pizzeria, but one cannot live on Pizza alone. It appeared that one Chica was teaching the other how to properly kneed and toss the Pizza before adding the rest of the ingredients.

"And you see, if you move your hands like this, it's spin."

"Like this?"

"You might want to put a little more power into it. If it's not spinning fast enough, it might fly away instead of up."

"How about this?"

"That's much better."

John sighed, unsure if he should recall them to the stages, they may be robots, but he didn't know if they were programmed to do this. He silently cursed himself, he should have paid closer attention to Mark while he was tweaking their programming. He shifted to Foxy's feed, everything seemed normal, he was telling a story, just like he should be.

"And there I be, staring the fearsome Kraken in 'da face with nothin' but me trusty cutlass and a plank to stand on."

"And what did you do Captain Foxy?"

"I did the only thing a Pirate could do, I fended off the fell beastie until the rest 'O me crew could arrive. Twas a long battle, it also be how I got me Peg leg."

"Really? I wish I could have seen it."

"Yar! I'm the Kraken."

"ARRRR, and I be Captain Foxy. This booty be mine!"

Sighing with relief, he went over to the Prize corner, though the eyes of Toy Foxy. He... She... It... He wasn't exactly sure what it was, though he was sure what Tangle is. He only wished he could understand the Italian phrases that he exchanged with the kids, or at least, tried to. It was aiding Sephtis in handing out toys and other various prizes to the kids as they exchanged tickets, while Tangle was teaching Italian words to random kids.

John thought to himself, 'When did Mark find the time to download an Italian encyclopedia into him?'

With that thought, he switched over to Clyde, who was in the middle of Dueling Bonnie on the Guitar while kids cheered them on.

"You're going down T-bone."

"I don't think so sweetie, this is my Jam."

"Pah-lese... I've been rocking out crowds before you were even made."

"Doesn't matter, My Guitar solo's coming up!"

"No way, that's my Solo."

"This is fun..."

John smirked, he remembered a time when he got into little squabbles with Mark when they were younger. How did they wind up so different? Could it have been their education? Was if the fact that he was older? He sighed and switched to Freddy's feed.

He was playing hide and seek with a few of the kids while Golden counted, and in the corner of his eye he could see Benny giving kids piggyback rides. Now he had seen everything...

He flipped over to Red's feed, a little girl was teaching him how to play Ski-ball. Scratch that, now he had seen everything. If this was how things were in the day time, he could only imagine what it would be like at night.