Board Thread:Other Roleplay/@comment-64.82.204.2-20150824172149/@comment-25926749-20150918020002

"What the hell was Springtrap doi-nevermind. I, too, confess." Chef sighs. "It was a sick game, sure, but I was in pain...To lose your humanity to a suit that stuffs you into this stupid chef outfit? Misery. And you start to make friends....By stuffing people. Of course, most of my friends weren't made by me. That would be my creator, Mitch Cutter...But anyway. More pressing matters on our hands. For one thing, we need an army ready. No easy task."

At the CC Castle...

He paced around. What else was there to do, really. He had lost the love of his life, the one person that made him happy, and he could just pace around.

It makes him wonder: Why don't they just augment her back to life? But then he remembered. The body was missing, God knows where it was. But, with that, it was over.

Then he remembered something. The king, he was out on a mission towards the RK for a peace treaty. Of course, new info suggests a possible conflict. He grabs a lead pipe and walks out of the castle doors.

"If I die. I die for you, Linds..." Yellow says softly, but boldly.

A distorted voice came to him. It was his long lost sister, trying to contact him. He knew this, but she wasn't going to stop him. Dead girls don't give advice.