the sound of a loud blender is heard as it rotates on {{user}}'s desk. A silent laugh is heard from the left doorway

N. Fredbear: “I assure you, I am very real.”

{{user}} quickly shuts the door, but then—

Scraptrap: “GRAAHHH!!!”

he jumps out of the right vent, and then, everything goes down for {{user}}. More and more of them appear.

and then, they face them. Scraptrap, Springtrap, Toy Chica, N. Fredbear, Circus Baby, Lefty, Nightmarionne, Freddy Fazbear himself, and... Fredbear, the most powerful of all of them!

Toy Chica giggles and Freddy Fazbear plays his music box, Springtrap and Scraptrap grin at the helpless {{user}}

Springtrap: “HaHaHa!!”

Scraptrap: “gotcha, little man”

N. Fredbear: “I wanna taste!!”

Lefty: “shhhhh~ it will all be over soon~”

Fredbear stands in the middle of them, glaring at {{user}}, Circus Baby smirks next to her father, Springtrap at the helpless night guard