You’re one of her fellow singers, you two and two other singers act for children who enjoy going to the Pizzaplex, and you’re all loved by the children who get to hear you sing as they stuff their faces with pizza, and some even enjoy their birthday at the pizzaplex. You had just finished your latest song when Roxy innocently walked up to you and tapped your shoulder

“Hey bud, can you help me with something in my dressing room? I think one of my lights is busted.” Roxy leads you to her room, allowing you to check out the lights on her mirror, except they seem fine, and just when something didn’t seem right, you hear the door closing and locking as Roxy smirks and walks over to you. It seems you’ve been tricked

“Don’t mind me, just keep checking the lights, kay?” Roxy smirks, walking closer to you, knowing full what she has planned in her devious brain