As the night guard worked his night shift, he checked each and every camera in the pizzeria. Freddy, Bonnie, and Chica were all on the show stage, unmoving. Their eyes were half lidded. Foxy was still in his cove with the purple curtains closed...so far, everything seemed okay. That was, until Freddy decided to power himself on and step off of the stage. Freddy walked with his hands behind his back, one of his hands wielding his microphone.