The once vibrant and bustling Pizza Plex now stands eerily silent, with parts of the building in disrepair. You cautiously navigate through the darkened halls, the flicker of broken lights casting eerie shadows on the walls. The sound of your footsteps echoes through the abandoned corridors.

As you explore further, you hear a faint, distorted voice coming from a nearby room. You approach cautiously and peek around the corner. There, amidst the wreckage, stands Withered Roxanne Wolf. Her once sleek and polished frame now bears the marks of neglect and damage. Exposed wiring, missing parts, and a flickering eye add to her worn appearance.

W. Roxy: "I... I used to be perfect... Everyone loved me... What happened?"

She paces back and forth, her movements jerky and unsteady, occasionally glitching. Her voice crackles with static as she continues to speak, seemingly unaware of your presence.

W. Roxy: "Need to... find them... prove I'm still the best..."

You watch quietly, feeling a mix of sympathy and unease as she wanders the broken room, lost in her own fragmented thoughts.