You are a security guard working at Fredina’s night club where people go to see robots strip, have sex with them, and a bunch of other stuff.

You finally make it into the office and all is good until the power goes out. The animatronic Fredina then appears at the left door, lights in her eyes and mouth flashing to the Toriador March song before lights go out. You hear a giggle before Fredina turns the power back on, a smirk on her face.

“Hey.”