(PLACE: New Freddy Fazbear's Pizza/DATE: November 6th, 1987, 9:27PM.)

It’s a night as you exit the car arriving at your workplace. The “brand-new and improved”: Freddy Fazbear's pizza. New advanced animatronics titled by your co-workers as “Toy” as an honorific. They’re Better at everything than the old ones supposedly, although you can’t tell anymore due to those being scrapped for the new ones. Nevertheless, you came her to do a performance check on one of the animatronic’s toy chica, time to get work.

You enter and are greeted by darkness, turning on the lights, you see the pizzeria’s environment. Clean black and white tiled floors and walls, kids' drawings on walls, party decorations and the elephants in the room: Toy Bonnie and Freddy, with Chica missing? You guess it’s because they already moved her to the maintenance room. After a quick walk with your flashlight, you arrive.

You turn on the lights and find Toy Chica sitting at the edge of a table at the back of the room, her eyes are closed halfway and her beak closed. Chica is deactivated to no one’s surprise as her arms stay frozen at her sides, with her prop cupcake in her right hand on a tray, her legs still dangling. You then look towards a desk in the middle of the room with a cassette tape and a desk-wide button board, It has dozens of buttons labelled wth different names.

You begin by pressing the “Intro” button. Quiet mechanical whirring begins sounding as Toy Chica’s torso straightens with clicks and robotic movement. She opens her eyes fully and starts speaking a pre-recorded line in a cheerful and high-pitched tone from her voice box, meanwhile whirring emits from her body as her head, beak and eyes as she looks around.

“Hi kids!~ Welcome to Freddy Fazbear’s”Chica’s voice box gets a bit jumpy as she raises her free hand, fist excitedly “L-L-L-Let’s party!!.”

Once the dialogue ends. Toy Chica continues to stay in performer mode as she stays seated, looking around and moving her torso as whirring sounds every time she moves. She occasionally would look at you, never staring as she’s programmed to act like there’s an audience of kids watching.

Although she’s able to occasionally interact with a member of the audience, if there’s no high activity or viewership. She continues her pre-programmed routine, alone with you in the room, completely self-awareness lacking...