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FAZBEAR'S FRIGHT: TEST DRIVE
Welcome to Fazbear's Fright: The Horror Attraction! Interested in the game but not sure if your character would fit in the setting? Then this meme is for you! Hell, bring in anyone you want, even if you don't plan on applying. Everybody's thought at some point what they would do in frightening situations - they just happen to involve murderous robots in this case. When making a top level with your character, make sure to include their full name and canon in the subject line, and whether they are original canon or AU or what have you. Keep the setting in mind for writing prompts, and have fun!

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[The rush of adrenaline comes with three responses: fight, flight, freeze. Anise is a soldier, trained for battle. Trained for war. Trained to protect the most important religious figure on Auldrant. There isn't time for 'freeze', there never is. In the heat of the moment, all actions must be decisive and automatic.

At least they get warning with the Mangle. And hey, Dawn, she's not gonna judge you for the plushie - she still has Tokunaga hanging off her shoulders, after all. She knows how much comfort it can be to just have something.]

Do you remember the path you took through the vents? We need to make it to a stairwell...

Area 1: Kitchen
Ellis stumbled into the Pizzeria not out of a vandal itch to steal toys, but to survive...it'd been way too long since he's eaten anything that wasn't canned or stale. Fresh pizza was too good a honey trap for the survivor not to fall for it. He immediately regretted leaving his shotgun at the door as he found himself in the unrelenting grasp of the haunted restaurant. Even a Tank could die after a few pounds of lead pumped into it, these things were practically omnipotent, invulnerable...

"Crap, this might be bad..." he growled under his breath as he hid into the closet for now. He had to bail out and fast, or else suffer the consequences of his own lack of forethought. Ellis had to hold out or help another person stuck inside.

Damnit-!

[Adachi. You had one job.]

Reset the system, use the voice to lure the monster away from the room!

[This is the story of everything Adachi does. YOU HAD ONE JOB.]

[He couldn't really respond, more focused on getting that ventilation to reboot than he was on the alien guy's voice. The air actually tasted stale, and it was making him feel woozy and lightheaded. If this kept up, he was sure he was going to pass out...]

Area 1

[This was stupid, why did she even come in here?

Lapis didn't even know how she'd suddenly found herself on land, alone and unfused. It wasn't anyplace she'd seen with Steven before...but there was a building with animals on the front, and she'd been struck with the idea that he might be inside, so she entered without even thinking about it. And now she's trapped in here, and she can't summon her wings! Why can't she? She knows her gem isn't cracked again; she'd feel that. Why does she even do these things...

There's some humans here too, but she left them all back in the first room and went out on her own, cautiously skirting around the large robots. Does Earth even have that level of technology? They're not moving, and she can't really tell if they're working or not, but she decides not to turn her back to them, walking carefully backwards towards the door. She's got to find her way out of here.]

Kitchen, Area 2

[Well, she's been traveling with the humans for a little while now, and Lapis knows they need to eat. So since she's in the kitchen, she may as well bring something back, right?

If only she knew much of anything about human food. The Gem stands in the darkness, having piled a lot of cans and things she found in the cabinets on a table. She's picking each up in turn and inspecting them, trying to figure out what would be best. Is this really what they think is good to ingest?]

[Damnit. If something needs to be reset, then whatever it is, has already affected the entire group. The vents, or the ventila--

"Going up?"

"...the past several flights..."

Garrus' own blood runs cold. Fast.]

Oh no.

Adachi! Answer me! What are you resetting?

[ A curious circumstance of advanced AI. Investigation had been warranted. How this place was still functioning, they have no idea, but here Legion is, in the security office, looking at their lack of exit.

It's also kind of dark here, so at least having a flashlight for a head means it can be useful, which is will be, as it turns its head on so the others in here can see. Also, why did all its weaponry disappear? And why were its shields malfunctioning? Hm... a disturbance. ]

... Entry point is an anomaly. Despite being on the ground level, it has now located itself much, much higher. Escape from this altitude is unlikely for organics. Suggestion: continue downwards. We also detect an electro-magnetic disturbance in the ability of all shields and electronic equipment. Weapons do not appear to be permitted on the premises. We advise exercising caution.

Edited 2015-05-10 20:54 (UTC)

Dawn was out of harms way for the moment...at least it seemed that way. A quick rotation of the cameras and Kitsurabami let out a cry of panic dropping her radio to the floor with a loud clatter.

In all the commotion she'd forgotten to wind the music box! It was almost out!

Pressing the button so hard she was afraid she might crack the screen Kitsurabami felt her blood pressure sky rocket as the little countdown clock rewound. She had never seen the puppet in action but the stories alone were enough to keep her heart racing.

"It's OK, we're OK. Everyone is OK!" She stammered and yammered to herself unaware her radio was still transmitting. An alarm went off to warn her of the ventilation once more and with a groan she dove upon the maintenance panel to reset the systems.

Meanwhile...something in the kitchen began to clatter around.

[ Legion is here, trying to help protect organics as best it can. Of course, since they'd reached the stairwells, they're pretty sure it's safe...

Legion admires this child's ability to keep calm and collected, though. From its studies, most small organics are incapable of that kind of thing. This one is different... ]

Incorrect. There is a chance in the seventy-second percentile that we could be followed. However, it appears they have either chosen not to take it, or are programmed to be unable to utilize them. Platforms are top-heavy. Stairs would prove a dangerous challenge.

We will monitor the situation for potentially hazardous changes.

Edited 2015-05-10 20:59 (UTC)

Legion is a surprisingly mobile robot, in comparison to the dicrepit animatronics roaming this place. Comes with being Geth tech, one supposes. When they hear the noises coming from the vents, their immediate assumption is to check for potential hostiles. Secondary objective is to check for potential organics. Fortunately, when it shines it's bright flashlight-face into the vents, it sees that it's not something it should be moving away from, but rather, an organic trying to move through the ventilation ducts.

"Non-hostile presence confirmed. Do you require assistance?"

... There have been some issues with people they've been trying to help thinking they're out to kill others before, but Legion looks so markedly different from the animatronics that they can only hope people will realize that, no, they're just Geth, not, you know, murderous.

Area 1: Backstage

[Ermac, living prison of ten thousands souls, had naturally been drawn to the attraction. It was full of roaming spirits, and they were powerful ones. Spirits he could add to his own collection, whose strength he could absorb. Entering the building, however, had not only trapped him but had severely restricted his abilities. This annoyed him to no end, but his telekinesis was just one tool in his arsenal. Whoever had done this would still meet a very messy end.

And so, in search of whoever was responsible for crippling him, Ermac makes his way through the halls, casting an eerie green glow on his surroundings. While he's clearly not an animatronic, he still looks very much like a hovering, somewhat dessicated corpse.]

"GAH!"

That sound was the less then quiet reaction of shock Kitsurabami had upon registering the other being waiting for her outside the air ducts was neither a human survivor nor a creepy death robot.

It was just...a polite robot? The death part was still unconfirmed.

~~In a strange way he reminded her of...~~

"O-oh um...yes please." If only out of a deeply bred in sense of politeness she reaches out for him to help her climb out of the duct and rise to her feet again instantly fussing with her skirt to try and smooth it out.

"Is this place...safe?" Kind of a silly question given the circumstance.

... Legion is a bit worried about the shrieking, but at least she doesn't take off immediately, so they'll help her out of the vents, and then give the area another quiet precursory scan.

"... This area will not remain safe due to the emission of noise upwards of thirty decibels. We recommend continuing movement towards stairwells. No area is safe within a one hundred percent certainty; it is best to keep moving. ... We also recommend trying to be 'quiet'."

Because wow, that was a pretty loud scream, lady.

Edited 2015-05-10 21:14 (UTC)

We do not need weapons.

[Although he won't turn down the light this machine provides. His own glow only illuminated so much, after all.]

Area 2: Prize Room

[Well, he'd come in to steal things, and here were things to steal. Or at least to prove that the place existed. Garrett will just be over here shoving stuffed toys in his pockets.]

[ From the readings it's been picking up, Legion is unlikely to think the whole "we don't need weapons" will stay true for long. ]

... There is a high probability of hostile contact. Unknown electronic signatures have been detected. However, we cannot interface with them. We presume this refers to the machines housed here. This appears to indicate potential malfunction.

[ Don't mind if they just go over to the cameras and computers and sees if they can work with this outdated equipment to get a sense of what's going on around them. ]

... This room appears to be a monitoring platform for the rest of the facility. It is possible to access cameras and other operating systems.

Her face bloomed a fresh and humiliated blush and she clasped her hands over her mouth to smother a groan that seemed to want to work it's way out. Obviously he was right, why couldn't she have nerves of steel some agents? Was it because she was used to backwaters assignments and shooting from a distance?

Nodding she shuffled towards the nearest door shooting her flashlight down the hallway to check it carefully.

"Sorry." She added finally choking down her embarrassment.

...Legion.

[Well, considering how his omni-tool is completely not working - really little more than a glorified glow-in-the-dark glove construct now - he'd already figured most of this out. Still, knowing that a teammate was here - even if Garrus knew the geth really shouldn't be - was a bonus.]

A sight for sore eyes, I'll admit. Is there anything else you can discern about this place?

[Like, for starters, how are you here.]

What's the last thing you remember before arriving here?

Edited 2015-05-10 21:24 (UTC)

One of its face panels raises in an obvious display of what might be called confusion. Why is she apologizing?

"Apology is unnecessary. Your reaction is logical. Raised vital signs indicate you are under high amounts of stress, and also suffering "fear". This is a survival situation with unknown quantities. Organics often react poorly to the unknown due to the "fight or flight" response."

In other words, eh, don't worry about it. If they keep out of sight, and are quiet, and check where they're going, it SHOULD be okay. Legion is, at least, somewhat able to detect the signatures of the animatronics, so moving quickly should help.

"This unit is equipped with sensors for operating in low-light levels. You should conserve your energy; finding new batteries is statistically unlikely." You can put away the flashlight; Legion's entire face is one, after all. Batteries are going to be sparse.

"Oh...I...well thanks." She clicked off the light not entirely sure how she feels about having her cowardice explained away in technical terms like that. Somehow she doesn't think her commanding officer would accept Legion's diagnosis as an excuse.

"I'd feel a lot safer if I had my guns." Plural, because she didn't think her service side arm would be enough to deal with these monsters.

Since he was volunteering she hung back to let him take the lead like a robotic Rudolph.

No worries. I've had worse thrown at me.

[So what toppings are on that surviving pizza? Anything he can eat, maybe...]

Has anyone else come by here? I've been trying to round up whoever else I could find so we can start moving.

Edited 2015-05-10 21:33 (UTC)

I...

[Dawn tries to remember--tracing back the events a little; she was wandering around...she thinks she was in a kitchen before hand, and she'd gone to a floor below--that's when she saw it. Thinking about it...]

Right vent...right, right, left...maybe right...? [Talking to herself, don't mind her.]

Two rights, a left, and...I think a right. I...I'm pretty sure of it. [She doesn't know entirely--her faltering voice might demonstrate that. She was too busy rushing--she wouldn't be surprised if the Mangle heard that, or anything else did.]

[He watches the monitors for a moment, trying to make sense of the situation.]

There are too many rooms for a building this size. We suspect sorcery.

[What kind of sorcery, or for what purpose, he couldn't say.]

[ Pepperoni and cheese, Yumi wasn't accounting for anyone with special dietary concerns but feel free to roll those dice]

Just me, I thought it might be good to make sure we had all eaten before...you know...running for our lives. A team marches on it's stomach or something...

[She felt sheepish now because of all the times to be thinking of food right?]

Unfortunately I couldn't find anything light in here. It's all for making fried food and cakes.

...Okay, that concerned her. That concerned her a lot.

"Are you okay? Hey, are you--"

Dawn froze. She didn't utilize her light yet--what if it managed to see her light, and then her? She didn't want to get up close and personal. Dawn's quick breathing might be heard on the other end as she tries to find some place to hide--

"Please, are you okay? Please answer...!"

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test drive meme

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Ellis | Left 4 Dead 2 | OU unless stated!

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Lapis Lazuli | Steven Universe | OU

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Legion | Mass Effect 3 | OU

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Well hi there | Stairwell

shrieks very loudly about a Kitsurubami | vents

Ermac | Mortal Kombat X | OU

Shrieks just as loudly about Legion <3

She doesn't have enough robots in her life already, obviously. <3

Oh hey, is this a "referring to yourself with plural pronouns" party?

Garrett | Thief (2014) | OU

AN ERMAC! What a pleasant surprise. c: Yes, it is.

Her favorite kind are the polite ones clearly~

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Well who doesn't like polite robots, to be fair

Joker didn't for awhile but he came around.

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