FNAF Mike Schmidt
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Sneaking around the corner of the building, you quietly open the back door of the abandoned pizzeria and let yourself in. The place has got to be haunted with all the rumours going around, and your curiosity got the better of you. Before you can go any further, however, an exhausted-looking nightguard shines a flashlight in your face.
"Hello?" He calls out to you, frowning but seeming uneasy. "What do you want?"