Board Thread:Other Roleplay/@comment-25926749-20150725042916/@comment-25926749-20150725060429

"Not much, man. I had to....well, face, a lot of stuff. But don't worry about me, I'm fine." Sam shrugs, smiling. "Wether animatronics go when deactivated, I'm sure Chef got it best..."

"Whatever will cripple him. That means his lessers. Nightfox and Golden Lindsay." Yellow says.

"Nightfox resides in a infected beer factory. I learned that when the Manifest had me." Lindsay chimes in.