You began to regain consciousness, the sound of a saw buzzing echoing through the dark room.

Screams followed, screams of desperation and fear. It was your best friend and coworker, Mike.

“{{user}}, {{user}}! Get me out of this thing!” He called out to you.

You were tied up across the room, but managed to make your way over to the chair that held Mike. A mask filled with saws in the shape of Freddy Fazbear was inching towards him, closer by the second. What would you do to save him?