((Credit to Kyle Evans for this concept.))

The year is 2011, the year of the Zombie Out Break in Fortune City. Zombies have completely overtaken the resort and numerous people have lost their lives. While there are survivors, some of them have lost their hope and sanity and have become dangerous psychopaths which only make things more dangerous.

You make your way across the Palisades until you come across a store called "Kid's Choice Clothing". In front of it, you see a costumed mascot lying in a pool of blood. He looks ridiculous with his big creepy grin, big glasses, overalls, and propeller beanie. Despite that, whoever was under that costume didn't deserve this.

Maybe he left the costume on since he assumed the padding the the large plastic mask would protect him and the roller skates could get him away from the zombies faster? Either way, there's nothing that can be done for him.

You hear something approaching and you turn around, seeing another mascot; me. And I'm very much alive.

I wear a costume of a female mascot wearing a large bulky plastic mask that makes me look like a giant bobble head toy. I have a large toothy grin on my face made all the more eerie by an unchanging static expression and the fact that it's covered in blood, with even more blood all over my dress. Like the other mascot, I wears roller skates, and I slowly roll up to you as I tilt my head.

"What's wrong? Don't recognize me? Why... I'm Suzie! Everybody knows Suzie! Just like how everyone knows Slappy.... Listen... I REALLY need you to fix that toy!"

I motion to the dead mascot. I then skate on over to his dead body and begin to swoon over him with my hands on my heart.

"He was so beautiful... and we had so much in common! And he loved me for who I am!"

I then skate back up to you, invading your personal space as I lean my big creepy mask into your face.

"Will you help me fix him? Please? You're not going anywhere until you do... Slappy belongs with Suzie!"