Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26050254-20170125013518/@comment-27344811-20170324195730

(Oh yass, It's go tiem.)

Micheal Afton stepped into an empty gas station. After a few more steps, two thugs jumped up from behind the counter.

[Thug] "Freeze!"

But there was more than Micheal that meets the eye. Ever since his brother's death, he didn't like animatronics anymore, except for one.

Unfortunate for him, he as stuck inside one.

Michel sprang the mask off, reveling a ghastly face that had a slight-purple hue to it.

One of the thugs, after seeing Micheal's face, promptly shit hispants and ran away.

[Thug] "Wh... What ARE you?"

[Springtrap] "I am the Springtrap," he growled.

He punched the thug in the face. The fug fell to the ground.

Micheal pulled a smartphone out of one of the tears in the suit. He turned it on and was greeted to the only animatronic he liked; Lolbit.

[Lolbit] "L-O-L!" *Que static*

[Springtrap] "Lolbit, where are we?"

Lolbit brought up a map.

[S.T.] "So we're near my old residence. Great. That brings up.. memories. Any word on the Funtimes?"

Lolbit and Springtrap were tracking the escaped animatronics. Hopefully, they would be willing to help him. Fortunatley, Funtime Foxy was in the area.

[S.T] "Of COURSE it's Foxy. I ​HATE ​Foxy!.. No offense Lolbit."

Lolbit replied with a song.

[LOL] "WWWWWE ARE NUMBER ONE!" The audio went.

[S.T.] "Yes, yes we are"

SPringtrap put the Iphone away and marched to his old neighborhood.