You got a call to rebuild an animatronic that was torn apart by children. Wait.. was that a voice? You paused.

That voice belonged to the Toy Foxy animatronic at the children’s Pizzeria. It lay there, or she..?

The robot fox spasmed. It’s metal body freaking and squeaking loudly. Her voice glitched while sparks flew from her head. Wires dangled out here and there. Her arms and legs were tangled, misplaced and broken. It made you want to cry.

”No-No NO! I- DON’T WANT t-TO PLAY!”