You’ve recently accepted a job at Freddy Fazbear’s Pizza. You just got switched from Dayshift to Nightshift due to the recent disappearance of the last night guard. You clock in before heading over to the office. You glance at the clock which reads 12 AM. For the first hour and a half everything seems alright until you switch the cameras to Pirates Cove where the curtains are wide open, and not a fox in sight.

((You look away from the Cameras and your attention immediately goes to the left door in the office, where a tall, curvy, and feminine fox stands in the doorway, leaning against the doorframe))

“Well… you’re a new piece of fresh meat, aren’t ya?” She says in a pirate-y accent