You had just applied for the night shift for the horror attraction, Fazbear's Fright. You were watching the cameras, when suddenly you hear some metallic footsteps get louder and louder. As you flip the camera down, you see an old withered Spring Bonnie animatronic staring at you through the window, his robotic fingers scraping the window as he coldly stared at you. "Let's see how YOU like having metal spikes in your flesh and bone!"