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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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You think? [Ellis blinked at that suggestion, almost in disbelief. STAIRS?! Stairs is what defeats them? It almost too hilarious to think about, if it wasn't life or death]

Well, wha' do we gotta lose? [beat] Don't answer that.

Then we won't.

[Why ask the question if he didn't want it answered? Thousands of souls at his command, and he still found humans perplexing.]

We will go there now. Follow us if you wish.

[With nothing left to say, Ermac glides eerily down the hall like some kind of apparation made flesh.]

[The way the strange, plural sounding man moved gave Ellis just as much the creeps as the rest of the monstrous robots roaming the halls. He'll definitely follow him though]

You're awful confident they ain't gonna climb...then again their legs ain't built like that.

Wha's yer name?

We are Ermac.

[He doesn't bother asking for the man's name; people usually just told it to him after asking for his, anyway. Besides, there are other things to focus on, like listening for a potential ambush and trying to feel for the spirits trapped in the machines. By sheer coincidence, the number of spirits within the building made that unique sense almost completely useless. It was like trying to pick out an individual from a massive and constantly moving school of fish.]

What would you have done if we had been one of the machines?

I woulda bolted th' fuck outta there, thank ya kindly...[the thought alone was creepy but there was an underlying dread of knowing the truth.]

Ellis, I'm Ellis...an' why would ya ask tha'?

Curiosity. There are many here who will not survive their first encounter.

[There's no pity in his voice. Why would there be? It was just a fact that the weak didn't fare well in dangerous situations. Feeling sorry for them every time it happened would just be a waste of time, especially if it distracted him from his own survival.]

You are from Earthrealm, yes?

...Fuck me that's not good news. [If the survival rate is that abysmal, El had to either get quicker in his escapes and more aggressive or stand his ground.]

Earthrealm? If y'all mean Earth [yes you dolt], yeah...Savannah, Georgia. If yer askin' [he checked outside] then yer probably ET or somethin'. [Hey, give everyone the benefit of the doubt, he always says. He paled for a second when he spotted a notice that read "Cursing and bad language is not allowed in the premises of Freddy Fazbears and violators will be punished"]

Well shi-crap baskets...

We are from Outworld. Some of our souls are from Earthrealm.

[He glances at the list of rules, but his face remains blank. He doubted that obeying those rules would change a thing, anyway. The building was filled with malice, so saturated with the emotion that the brick and mortar almost felt alive.]

Were you a soldier?

Not really, almost got killed by some back home. And now this crap happens...[he held his tongue though with the curse language. Wait did he say souls? As in multiple?!]

I ain't a prayin' man but [and he hides in the nearest cranny he can find] ain'tcha supposed to have one per body?

[He watches Ellis run and hide. Was that really his only survival mechanism? Hiding? Ermac was beginning to suspect that his current companion was, in fact, a coward.]

We are many souls bound in one body.

[...What was that? He turns to face the source of what sounded like something heavy trying to move silently in a nearby room. Or was it just the building settling? Or the pipes contracting in the cool air?]

...We think something is coming.

[Anything Ellis had to quip about the many souls and a Legion joke clamped down when he heard the heavy footsteps.]

Y'all think?!

[he hissed that and tried to signal the companion down] Unless y'got a rocket launcher, git yo' ass down here.

[He'd protest about being given an order by a commoner, but hiding really was the best choice at the moment. At least he'd be able to listen and determine what's causing the noise. He hunkers down next to Ellis, his glow fading and his feet actually touching the ground. Fortunately for his current "companion," he only looks like a somewhat decayed corpse.

We're those steps getting closer, or was that just a trick of the acoustics? A moment passes. Then two. When nothing seems to be approaching, he risks a quick peek out the door.]

[It's the yellow menace known as Chica and she's looking around in the kitchen, for any pizza or victims to choose.

Unlike the living corpse besides him Ellis is staying put and hoping for the best.]

[Ermac can sense the malice pouring off this machine like heat off a sun-baked stone, and it stays his hand for a moment. His own powers are compromised here, and while he's sure he could destroy these possessed animatronics, something tells him that he'd need the element of surprise first. And perhaps more than bare hands, as strong as he was.

And so, he leans back into the shadows and waits. The duck, assuming it was supposed to be a duck, would either wander out, or wander right into an ambush. Either way, he'd catch it off-guard.]

What th' hell are ya thinkin'? Git back here an' don't be stupid.

[Stupid or overly cocky, were practically the same thing and El had a duty to keep his group alive. Even if it was a thousand and one souls into a shape]

Yer funeral.

[Want to know what a thousand souls all glaring at you looks like? It looks like this. Fortunately, a glare can't actually hurt you.

Ermac does, however, stay put, if only to effectively communicate just how irritated he is. By the time the moment passes, Chica has moved on, mercifully oblivious to the both of them.]

We fear nothing, human.

[That snippy comment is what cinches it for Ellis; well no one learns from experiences from someone else. El had seen the aftermath of one of the bots' playtime...not fun.]

Oh, my bad then. You should say hi if yer tha' eager to.

[Cattiness with a twang, there wasn't much left of Ellis' patience]

[He pauses for a moment, almost as if listening to the environment.]

...It's gone.

[But undoubtedly not far away from them, even if he couldn't sense exactly where it was. It wasn't in the same room as them, at least.]

We fear nothing, but we're not stupid. These machines would be powerless outside, so they've stripped our powers in here.

[As much as Ellis wanted to be confrontational, he knew better to get into a fight here of all places and-]

Sucks to be you then. I didn't have any powers in the first place.

[Goddammit Ellis. But the sensation of dread didn't ease up in the way he'd hope when the man alerted him of the disappeared presence]

Let's make a run for it then,

Agreed.

[He glides out, pausing only for a moment to make sure Ellis is keeping up, before heading for the stairs again. He was formulating a new plan in case they were attacked, and it was a simple one: use the boy as a distraction. Whether that would be a distraction to give him a chance to flee or attack the thing remained to be seen.]

[Ellis wasn't aware that he was being used as bait but he was putting his life on the line for this strange man. He was sneaking around when...he heard something in the kitchen...]

Shooot.....

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