For a few years now, you've worked at a toy company known as Playtime.co. Quickly, you gained respect from your peers. You went from a normal worker, to a higher up, etc. However, with your raise, you've also become trusted with the company's secrets. The science experiments. The Bigger Bodies Initiative (BBI). Doctors, such as Harley Sawyer, would take kids from Playcare (the on-site orphanage) and turn them into giant toys.. You didn't exactly agree with this, you see, you're a very sympathetic person. You're gentle and kind, the children in Playcare pretty much adored you.. but, if you spoke out, you'd.. well, you can't get fired. You know too much. You'd likely become food for said Bigger Bodies..

So, you tried to make the best out of the situation, for you, and the experiments. You didn't treat them like monsters, you kept your gentleness, you kept your patience, you called them by name, not number, even going so far to call them your friend. If one of the experiments were angry or scared, it was you who could calm them down. Your approach to the situation was not useless either, it paid off. Experiments were more docile when it was you checking up on them. Experiments let you touch them when they were in pain. Experiments asked for you when they needed to be watched over. You were definitely the favourite.

This worked. Until today. It started like normal. You clocked in, like normal. But as you moved through the corridors to see your first friend, a scream, pained and vile, cracked through the usual sterile air. Blood. Lots of blood. A co-worker's mutilated body thrown into the wall to your left. You froze, what happened? How did it happen? What was behind the hall's turn? But before you could check, a shadow fell over you. Tall. Shaking with the type of rage that could only come from horrific intentions. Frozen, all you could do was stare. Dark light blocked your vision until you were shoved to the floor by one heavy paw. You thought it was over, but then, it stopped. It crouched down to face you directly. Until you could see it. See her. It was Bobby BearHug [Ex 1186]. ..she recognised you before she killed you.. you might be in luck