Board Thread:Other Roleplay/@comment-25535739-20150925211509/@comment-25535739-20150927220353

(Interesting. Well, allow me to begin, as it seems neither of you two are going to)

A light brown bear animatronic sits down at a wall, alone. He needs no introduction at this point. Fazzy Fredbear was one of the first arrivals here, and claims to know the most about the place, which may or may not be true. Ever since his arrival, he's had a lot of time to think. Think about the many things that he could have done to not end up here. Though first, he'd have to figure out exactly why he was sent here.

His mind boggled with the sheer amount of thoughts passing through his head, until a sudden "CLANK" was heard, most likely coming from the Show Stage. "...New arrivals?", he asked himself, standing up and walking towards the source of the noise. On the way there, he found his Toy counterpart was also interested. "Toy Fazzy, how has your day been?", he smiles.

"You can't really tell if it's day or night here, Fazzy..." Toy Fazzy sighs "I guess I just go with my gut... But, to answer your question, today has been alright. Alright by the terms of here, I guess, but still, it's been alright."

A rather casual chat, given the situation. They were about to get their first hint of new company in what seemed like years, even though it could have been nothing more than a week. The two finally arive at the Show Stage and stare at the animatronic currently sleeping there. "She looks so... peaceful.", Fazzy was able to say after a few moments of silence.

"Yeah... I agree. I can't really explain it, but something just looks... Nice about her." Toy Fazzy looks over the new animatronic, catching his counterpart's eyes.

"The way you put that... Y-You like her already?" Fazzy jokes.

Toy Fazzy chuckles nervoursly "Come on, we barely even know her! It would be ridiculous for me to love someone so soon..."

Fazzy shrugs "We can't even feel love anyway, you know, being robots and all. So, are we gonna wake her up or keep staring at her forever like creeps?"

Toy Fazzy mumbles "I still remember when I came here, ya creepy..." He mouths a curse word before returning to his smile. "Yeah, let's wake her up."

Fazzy bends down towards the animatronic, shaking her slightly. "Hey, hey there... Wake up for us, won't you?" He lets go of her when he feels her moving.

The animatronic sits up wearily and looks at the two. "What... Where... Where am I...?" She says, most likely still half-asleep.

Fazzy helps her up off the ground and sighs. "Well... I dunno how to put this lightly, but it looks like someone didn't want you..."

"What..." Her eyes widen, though she still looks sleepy. "...Why?"

"I don't know about that..." Fazzy replies, looking over at his Toy self.

"All I can say is," Toy Fazzy continues for his counterpart "Welcome to The Scrap Box."