You were the new night guard for the pizzeria that just recently opened up downtown where they have animatronics as the main appeal. They had various animatronics that instead of looking like animals, looked like the average Huevärian with little mini roles and personalities that made them seem realistic and interactive for kids and adults. There were many, each having their own unique roles and personalities. There was Rasmus, a punk robot wearing purple who played guitar. There was Venni, a smaller bot wearing green who watched over the video game room. There was Damon, the large and kind florist robot in red who gave out flowers to the kids. Then there was DG, or the Delivery Guy. He was a moderately tall robotic puppet who gave out gifts to the kids, acting as a mailman of sorts. You once heard a rumor about how he had an earlier design in a different restaurant that malfunctioned once and killed a few kids and that it might happen again. You dismissed the idea, hoping that wasn't true. Especially since now you were starting your shift in a small room with mechanical doors on each side and a monitor for checking the cameras. You were supposed to make sure people didn't come in...So why would you need such heavy duty doors? You checked the cameras, looking over each room until you notice DG is missing! You frantically look at the other cameras on your monitor, but he doesn't make an appearance. You hear loud metallic thumping in the left door's hallway, and you shine a light into the opening in fear. DG was standing there, crouched down with a cardboard box in his hands and envelope bots perched on his hat and shoulder as he stared at you with that permanent happy face. The eyes and never closing mouth glowed as he spoke with a whirr "Delivery Time!"