Board Thread:Other Roleplay/@comment-25926749-20150725042916/@comment-25926749-20150726005923

General John Strauss, known by his model name 'Spanish Marcher', walked into the room to go more information out of Viktor. Quickly, the soldier got up and saluted the oncoming general. "Strauss, sir."

"At ease. Look, you told us about a threat. We need details." Strauss seriously tells him.

"Oh...well, umm...let's see. He found me after I called Ms. Lindsay..." He starts, before trailing off.

"Yes, YES, and!?" Strauss yells, wondering.

"He told me to call her again, tell her the whole thing was a joke. I ran to everyone to tell them, but I lost him." He answers.

"Oh...huh. Well, if he wanted you to call it off, he obviously wants the advantage of suprise. Classic tactics." Strauss says. "And this hallucination some of my men have been seeing must be connected to him in some way...Tis not mere coincedence."

Lindsay and Lucile get into a rusted black Cadillac when Lucile remembers her two swords. She quickly pulls out the Lightwalker and the Life Decider, two separate coils of Light and Shadow wrapping around her arms. In her head, Shadow Bonnie comes to her. "This is all Nightmare Fredbear....He has wanted this for a long time...Whatever the troubles may be, I shall be your guide and guardian."

Lucile nods, muttering a silent, but honest "Thank you" under her breath. Lindsay opens a cabinet inside the car, a shotgun being revealed to her. "We are looking for a nightmare animatronic, yes? Shouldn't be hard..." She says.

"You know what one looks like?" Lucile asks.

"Oh, yes." She sighs. "My dad. He always hated me the most....so much, he had a costume of this old animatronic from another place, named Benny Rabbitman. He made it into a nightmarish suit that he always used to stalk me around the house at night...I'd always have to stay awake to protect Amity and Rosette from it...When our house burned, it was gone. I assume a Nightmare animatronic looks like it."

"Huh..." Lucile sighs. "Strange...we'll talk more about it later...