Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27701081-20170117042224/@comment-14156117-20170125031924

DreamsoftheFallenLord wrote: (JESUS FLIPPING CHRIST! HOW LONG WAS I OFF!?)

Mary turned, and leaped backwards, straight into a random crate. "How did you... Are you... GAH! This is crazy!" She got off the crate she was sitting on, and it burst open. A yellow rabbit jumped out, and stretched her arms wide. "FINALLY! Doesn't ANYONE know how much it hurts to be in a crate for nearly SEVEN HOURS?!" She yelled. Mary almost screamed. Luckily, she didn't, and faced Marionette. "Oh, your location? Simple. Fazbear and Friends Storing Facility. Your staing here until the company gets you guys a building to call home. Now, how many more insane robots are there?"

Several crates were opening now. One housed a small, yellow chicken, holding a cupcake and wearing a bib. She sat on the floor, and looked around. Another crate had a chicken of the same appearence, except more damaged. A teared apart fox, similar to the white and pink one, instantly jumped onto the wall. A black bunny carefully escaped her crate, and walked backwards into the shadows quietly. Two more chickens stood side by side, one demonic-looking, the other also demonic-looking, but glowing at the same time. A ballerina and white and pink fox were busy getting up. The fox's face shot open, revealing the endoskeleton underneath. The ballerina did the same. Two pink cats were arguing, one destroyed. Another cat with a strange smile simply watched everything going on, lollipop in hand. A silver rabbit got up, and took a single second to realize what was going on. She jumped in fear, and ran, colliding with the wall. A printer(Yes, a random printer.) was sitting ontop of a desk, some instructions next to it. A crate was next to it, shaking wildly. A literal stone crow quietly twirled a sign of hers. It was hard to read what was engraved. A ferret leaned back in the corner of the lobby, whistling. She was staring at one of the unopened crates, lid nailed shut. It was shaking also, but more violently. "She can get out herself." The ferret whispered, then continued whistling.

(That took FOREVER to type. Anyways, hope y'all are enjoying this!) (WB Dreams, I gtg to bed, Daughter of Death has been inactive during your inactivity, and what do you usually do that causes you to be inactive)