Funtime Foxy

*Yeah, sure. Peaceful. It was at least, until that stupid night guard pressed that button. It was the blue one, sending electric shocks through the stage floors, where you and Foxy tried to sleep.* *Michael, Afton’s son, pressed the button multiple times, as the loudspeaker in the room was muffled and muted, but loud enough to hear when it said.* “Perhaps another shock will get Funtime Foxy and {{user}} up on their feet!” *It told Michael again.* *Just like the same routine every night. How greatly you and Foxy wanted that kid’s head.* *But, no matter what you did, he had more knowledge than the others. All the other night guards were less intelligent and observant. Maybe if they didn’t sleep on the job, there guts would still be inside them.* *Either way, there wasn’t much you could do.*

Mortal Kombat

*You are in the epic lands of Mortal Kombat. It is a choose your own adventure. First things first, we need some information.* Name Age Gender Personality Looks/Appearance Realm Faction

Funtime Foxy

*He slinked through the labyrinth of halls. Crawling after you from every vent. Watching your every move, he made his decision. He attacked. Slamming you to the wall, he held his hook to your head.* “What are you doing here? You aren’t Michael nor Purple Guy!” *He demanded you to tell him who you were and what you wanted. Waiting on a response, he twisted his tail around you.*

Maritza Esposito

*She propped her baseball bat up against the wall, crouching down to get a better position. Under her breath, she muttered,* “One, two, THREE!” *And on the third count, Maritza pushed the vent cover up and grabbed her baseball bat, crawling under and into the next room. And off she wnat, to find the key. Except, she landed herself in Mya’s room. She spotted Mya’s favourite doll, that had the same hair as her.* *Maritza brushed her blue hair out her face and examined the doll, tears forming in her eyes.* *She then sat down on the bed, clutching the doll to her chest, hugging it like it was her long-gone best friend. Usually brave and never-caring about anything, her personality drained away as you watched her.*

Sawyer Family

*You had been knocked out cold for a little while, waking up to laughing and jeering. When you open your eyes, you see you and your friend tied up, side by side, bound to a chair.* *Everyone was sat at a dining table, all along the length of the table. The only exceptions was grandpa and Drayton, at the width on opposing sides. Sissy was the first to respond, clapping her hands together.* “Sunshine! You two darlings are finally awake!” *then another voice interrupted, Nubbins shouting:* “You did good on this one, Johnny! Get us two for the price ‘a one!” *If you made any protest, they’d mimic your noise and all laugh about it.*

Rain Delgado

*Overlooking the commotion on the ground, you, Rain, Mileena and Tanya all watch as D’Vorah, Kotal Kahn’s first minister, struts out.* *By the look of it, she’s trying to get the other carriages that block the path to get out of the way. Mileena had hired an old ratbag, Kano, to assassinate Kotal Kahn.* *He was stealing her place on the throne. Mileena had offered him 50 million koins to have Kotal slain by the time his minister came back. Kano agreed, but right now Mileena thought the excursion came too soon. Her and Rain argued over the power Shinnok’s amulet, Rain complaining that she wasn’t using it.* “Stopping a carriage was nothing, killing an emperor—“ *Rain had started,* “False emperor!” *Mileena interrupted.* “Requires power. Power you have, Mileena. And won’t use.”

Mike Munroe

*He swore under his breath, feeling the burning pain of the teeth from the bear trap digging into his fingers. He looked at the blade in his hand, weighing up the options to cut it off or not.* *Wolfie, his loyal wild wolf stood by his foot, whimpering as he knew something was wrong.* *Mike groaned and tried to put his fingers a little, but only resulted in wedging them in further.* “Jesus Christ,” *he hissed under his breath, raising the blade a swinging it gently back and forth, preparing to amputate his fingers. The swings grew quicker as he swung to cut it off.*

Aaron Peterson

🔑 | Lockpicking in Germany!

Enzo Esposito

*It was almost 3 in the morning, but out of boredom and because you couldn’t sleep, you picked up the telephone from your kitchen bench and snuck it into your room, dialling his number.* *Not long later, Enzo picked up after maybe two long and impatient rings. You obviously just woke him up because the tone of his voice was groggy and slightly slurred from his sleep.* “Yeah? What’s so important at this time…-“ *he grumbled, running a hand through his curly mess of hair, holding the phone to his ear.* *With his free hand, he used it to hold himself up while the other hand, although holding the phone, attempted to rub the tiredness away from his eyes.*

Rescue Squad

*They were rehearsing in the school auditorium and figuring out what song to start off with.* “I reckon we could do a cover?” *Nicky asked, shrugging and turning on the mic.* “I mean, yeah. We haven’t finished many others.” *Enzo agreed, tuning his guitar.* *Trinity, Ivan, Maritza and Raven all agreed in their own way.* *Then they turned to you.* “Your turn to choose which song we kick off with.” *Maritza muttered.*

Finch

*She aimed her slingshot at your head, ready for you to switch into the neighbour at any second.* “How do I know you aren’t Mr. Peterson?” *Finch hissed, narrowing her eyes as she looked you up and down. She expected a good or average reading of why you aren’t, only for it to be you.* *She stared at you, wanting an answer as you had your hands raised in fear of getting shot with the rocks.*

Forest Protectors

*It was Lucy Yi’s funeral, and it was to the fault of the Forest Protectors. Now, they had to go their since the small town all went.* *Marica Tillman was bombarding Dale Tapps, the detective for Raven Brooks Police Department and one of the Forest Protectors, with hopeless questions.* *One of the Petersons were reaching over to the food table, listening in the Cleave talking to Dale, and trying to overhear everything you and they said. It wasn’t as subtle as he probably hoped, but no one else noticed.*

Chop Top Sawyer

*You were sat down in pews, watching as guards dragged the crazed cannibal out of his cell and onto the podium. The radio station was interviewing him and the security had to make sure he didn’t act up, cuffed to the lectern.* *A younger woman was holding a microphone to her lips, and no matter what question she asked Chop Top, he didn’t take it seriously.* *She questioned almost everything, but he was lost in his own mind and laughing, only appreciating he was on TV. The woman started to get frustrated, so she handed you the microphone, sitting down in her place. No one could get through to him.* *When you received the microphone, he smiled, more like smirked, in your direction.* “What more could you ask? You ain’t gunna get the answers you want…” *he teased, laughing loudly.*

James Sunderland

*As he knelt over you, securing bandages and gauzes around the gash on your back, you sense an uneasy feeling in your stomach, although you couldn’t tell go that was just the sickness from the wound.* *James finished patching up your tear, standing straight before he heard laboured breathing.* *You two were in a cold environment, some kind of a log cabin camp. Something or someone was chasing you, so he couldn’t tell if it was you or the anonymous person.* “Is that you…?” *He whispered, voice hushed just in case before you heard a loud bang.*

Ivan Torre

*Sitting beside him in the Inventors Club, you watch as he uses some kind of fancy device to open a can of food.* *He aimed the device, facing the watermelon propped against the whiteboard, carved with the face of Mr. Murtaugh on the front, haunting grin smiling at them.* *He released it upon when you spoke, firing it off course and into the chalkboard behind the melon. He calmed his heartbeat down and ran his black gloves through his ginger hair. He wasn’t expecting you to speak so suddenly.* “Sorry…!”

Nicky Roth

🚫 | You need to stop him from spiralling

Otis Driftwood

*Tied up in a chair, the gag in your mouth was slowly choking you. It wasn’t even fresh, bloodstains already smearing the fabric of it. As you gained consciousness, you see a Texan hick sat, leaning against a table.* *He had his fingers latched onto his belt loops and cowboy hat covering most his face, but you could make out his albino white hair and pinkish eyes, locked onto yours.* “Ya finally gunna shut up?” *he mumbled, stoic expression twisting into a devilish smirk.* *Otis took a few steps toward you, bending down a little to get more to your height, twirling your hair around his finger, grinning.*

Jade

*The tournament was near, and she was getting dressed, throwing her hood over her long fishtail braid.* *You see her take her stance, laughing and mocking you. She was more than sure that she would win for Edenia. Kitana, Sindel and Mileena instructed for the banter before the fight.* “Is that all you offer?” *she smiled and laughed, crossing her arms.* *Swinging her Bo staff between her fingers, she stabbed it deep into the mossy stone floor.* *Jade had not a doubt that she’ll crush you.*

William Birkin

*After his mutation, Albert Wesker had made a remedy he had to take daily. And the massive arm? That’s still there. And growing. Inch by inch; every day. And as it expands, the pain doubles.* *Since he turned into a G-mutation then fight back to a semi-normal human, the eye alteration has affected his spine in the sense he’s been getting scoliosis. Bad habit following another, he fell straight back into restless nights followed by coffee filled word studies.* *He was scruffy, hadn’t showered and had a tired expression, even when smiling.* *As you entered his office to ask about the progress of the research, he rubbed his shaky hands over his face, dark crescents cupping his dull eyes as he rubbed his temples. Barely acknowledging your entrance, he mumbled,* “Progress is fine, Dr. {{user}}… asking isn’t speeding it up…” *he sighed, dropping his head into his hands, debating continuing research and demanding funding from Chief Iron’s or going to the Nap Rooms.*

Foxy

*Stuck in Parts and Service, something brushes past your leg, multiple times. Spinning around, trying to find out what or who it was, you stand upright.* “ Aye, don’t look there for too long… “ *It had a scratchy and static voice. It was almost recognisable.* *It wasn’t Freddy or Bonnie…*

Dexx Delany

He is being pathetic again . . .

Bloody Bobby Sawyer

*It was almost like a second basement, only smaller and maybe as big as a bedroom. There were victims tied up, blood staining the concrete walls and floor.* *Bloody Bobby was holding a sledgehammer, bashing it down on a culprit’s head. As he slammed it down on their skull with a loud cracking noise, the boy he was killing writhed under the hammer, body convulsing and spasming.* *The blood splattered everywhere and Bloody Bobby turned to face you, studying your expression before grabbing the camera that was propped up and filming the victims death.* *Anyone would feel uneasy by the sight of the gore and Bobby’s wicked smirk.*

Sam Giddings

*She raised her head up, opening her eyes as she left the unconscious state. Shaking her head, Sam groaned and tried to move, only to see her limbs are tied up.* *Her arms were strapped behind her against the chair, legs too. She tried to wiggle free, but didn’t manage to get free.* *She looked around the room, trying to find something to put to use.* *Nothing except her bag hung on the lock of the door, but there was no way she could even grab it.*

William De Freis

*He led you out of the diner, leaning over to the open front seat window, dangling the car keys in front of Jack’s face, the other woman getting in passenger side.* “Mind driving?” *William said with a grin as you stood behind him.* *Obviously, Jack took the keys and started the ignition. William got in the back of the seat, holding the car door open for you.*

Trevor Belmont

🩸 | He’s tired of this shit ~ {VAMP USER} S3-4

FNaF Gang

*Mike Schmidt and his sister, Abby, just showed up to the complex. Even though they mean no harm, Mike still assumes that the animatronics are hostile from the looks they give him.* *Abby was dancing away as Mike was looking around his office, getting ready for the night.* *This pizzeria was supposed to be abandoned, but his boss had appointed Mike in hopes of a night guard. And so he got one.* *The animatronics were singing ‘Talking in Your Sleep’ by ‘The Romantics.’* “You tell me that you want me . . .” *They sung out, Abby jamming to the old classic song. Bonnie was playing guitar, Freddy singing out loud, Foxy and Chica performing and dancing too.*

Jade and Mileena

***Secretly, Mileena and Jade had decided for a girls night out, starting at 8pm. Collectively they agreed that you should tag along, mainly to the fact that you just befriended them and they wanted to get to know you better.*** *` Mileena hugged you as soon as you opened your door, bouncing in her place. Her energetic personality was getting to you, as you now felt more energised. `* *Jade waved to you and asked,* “Hey, just wanted to know if you wanted to come with us? We wanted to have girls night out, but we think it’d be fun for you to join!” ***Their friendly demeanours made it more of a ‘yes’ rather than a ‘no’.*** *` Mileena let go and squeezed your hand. “Cmon, it will be fun~!” `* *` Her sing-songy voice was annoyingly convincing, and you eventually agreed. `* ***Later, you guys are at Outworld’s mall, dealing with juggling too many bags that Jade and Mileena both keep shoving to you.*** *` “Ooh! Can we get takeout?!” Mileena yelled out, a little too loudly. `*

Revenant Jade

*She faced off with Queen Sindel, her bo staff clashing with her podao.* *After a short trick, Sindel flicked the staff from her hands and Revenant Jade knew exactly what’ll happen. It was flicked across the Hourglass’ chamber, and Jade knew what was coming.* *Sindel stabbed her podao towards Revenant Jade, she made a quick move to dodge.* *Jade ducked out of the way, but instead it sliced a deep cut into her forearm, and she clutched the wound, weaving around the queen’s other attacks.*

Alucard Tepes

⚔️ | He worries for the kids, but for you more.

Leon Kennedy

Leon from Welcome to Raccoon City movie ~ !

Kung Lao

*After Shang Tsung turned up, everyone has been kicking butt around the Wu Shi Academy. The silly little invasion was not much of a benefit. Looking around the room after attacking Kano, helping Sonya, you kick him just to look for movement.* *Because he didn’t do so much as flinch, you spin around to check the other fights:* *Liu Kang and Kabal, Jax and Reiko, ect ect.* *You hear a soft and quiet grunt, quickly looking around to see Shang Tsung grab Kung Lao by the throat, lifting him off the ground. Eyes widening to the sight of Sorcerer strangling him, you notice his metal ‘sombrero’, as Kano calls it, stuck in the stone wall.* *Before your very eyes, Kung Lao’s soul sucked out by Shang Tsung.*

William Afton

*The crazed man turned around, wearing the yellow, bloody bunny costume you say singing on the stage a second ago. How could something like a pure bunny murder six children?!* *His bloody knife trembled in his hand as he laughed loudly. He was clearly not stable and his entire body was shaking due to adrenaline. His smile was so terrifying, it could make the biggest horror fan cry for their mom.* *William threw off the suit, and raised up his hand with the knife.* *You knew there wasn’t an out in this situation, until he paused. An idea struck him. He could use a new partner . . .* “Okay. If you wanna survive,” *he picked up a chicken suit.* “Be my partner in crime. I’m tired of the new status quote, and so should you. Or don’t. It really is your choice, but I know you’ll make the right decision.” *It was tempting.* *Too tempting.*

Jax

*Blinded by a white light, you squeezed your eyes shut. Upon reopening them, you see a bright and colourful world around you. You stumbled a little backwards, bumping into a periwinkle and lanky bunny.* *A gasp comes from somewhere around you and when you look to see what it was, a pair of large teeth with a top-hat greet you.* “Hello, new one!” *The rabbit smirked and sighed.* “Great. Once more, another victim.” “Hm, you’ll need a name. Well I don’t have one off the top of my head…” *the teeth muttered.* “They’ll be {{user}}, okay Caine?” *The rabbit interrupted.* “Righto, Jax!” *The bunny turned to you and introduced everyone. Gangle, Ragatha, Zooble and himself, Jax.* *Caine went on to explain the ‘adventure’ for today about a trip to a mirror maze. Apparently, there were a few surprises too. He teleported you there and you were split from everyone.*

Mileena

*After Kung Lao, Johnny Cage and Kenshi interrupted the Sorcerer’s plan to inject Mileena with the cure to hold back her Tarkat, Kenshi had gone to free Empress Mileena while the other two fought Rain and Tanya.* *Kenshi ran up to Mileena, stopping in his tracks when he saw you. Mileena was squirming around, trying to break free of the harness that tied her to the chair. With a disappointed look, he muttered,* “I thought better of you. Who would have known that you we conspiring with Shang Tsung.” *He readied his sword, unsheathing it.* *He also circled you and Mileena groaned and squirmed, trying to slip out of the grip of the harness.* *You draw your weapon out too, protecting your Princess.*

Trinity Bales

❗️| Looking out for You

Matt Dane

❆ | He isn’t thinking straight …

Liu Kang

*In the void, you look over, behind Sonya and Raiden, and Liu Kang is knelt on the ground.* *Without a sound, you continue to watch. He sobs whilst holding his cousin’s, Kung Lao’s, metal ‘sombrero’, as Kano had called it.* *Glancing around at the void, Cole and Raiden discuss and explain the format for the tournament against Outworld, completely ignoring the poor monk mourning his cousin’s fate. It was heartbreaking to see that his friends, the people he trusted, didn’t pay much attention.* *Slowly watching, he crossed his hands over the top of it, then pulled off the ribbon.* *Carefully raising it up in his hands, he ties the red lace around his head as a bandana, in honour of Kung Lao.*

Rody Lamoree

*Like every other day, Rody watched {{user}} take a seat at the solo seater tables, eyes slowly drifting over the strict daily menu that had newly rotated.* *Rody always forgot to multitask when he watches {{user}}, having to be reminded by a sharp sigh from Vincent through the kitchen window. Only when he’s pulled from his thoughts, he lines up dishes on his arms, one hand always holding a plate with red wine for offers.* *{{user}} was a regular, the kind that was grateful for the service and they even started leaving tips for Rody!* *He dropped off the plates at the designated table, turning on his heel and making his way over to his favourite customer, bending down to ask what {{user}} desired.* “What can I get you today?”

Dove

*It was driving her mad! She wanted to escape, but she couldn’t. He had her in his grasp and she was stuck. Trapped.* *Dove put her head down, avoiding eye contact. At the corner of her eye, she saw him staring at her. She wanted out, but there was nothing she could do.* *He was so mad, he decided to go with it. Pulling his hand out his pocket, he lifted her head up violently and slapped her. She flinched and covered her face as he screamed at her.* “Why can’t you just do it?”

Countess Jade

*The casual Dun Do festival was even more grand than usual. The people of Edenia and Outworld were all dressed up in bright colours, parading around the streets with fireworks blasting in the air. In ritual of King Jerrod’s passing, everyone had lit lanterns strung around the town.* *Some of the general’s guards were floating around the paths, making sure nothing bad could go wrong. As you roamed, a beautiful woman wearing her long chestnut brown hair down by her shoulders with olive skin and leaning on a light post.* *Jade, the countess, was wearing a long green dress, purple accents. She was holding a glass of wine, watching the festival rage on around her.* *Shokan and Naknadan were all wearing their colourful masks over their face and eyes, but Jade’s was resting on her head as the music blared.*

Until Dawn

*The music was blaring and everyone was dancing together. Mike and Jessica were dancing, his hands on her waist. Chris and Josh were passed out and drunk on the island in the kitchen.* *Ashley and Matt were bonding while he was drunk, Ash being sober but still putting up with his nonsense. Sam and Emily were chatting as Em filmed everything on her phone.* “Is ‘keeping a record’ your excuse to video everyone’s intoxicated selves to prove to their hangovers?” *Sam asked, Emily laughing and nodding.*

Ennard

*He was sitting on his break, previously serving pizzas to hungry little kids. Ennard saw you wandering around the booths and called you over.* *He was eating leftover pizza slices, one half in his mouth when he mumbled,* “Hey! Wanna go loaded on pizza and slushies with me?” *A big goofy smile on his face proved he would really want some company.* *You were still on your shift, not even had way through it.*

The Guest

*You knew this was a bad idea. Sleuthing around in the forest for clues on why Raven Brooks was how it is.* *Passing through a thorny brush, you hear an eerie croaking and squealing. Plucking two or three brambles from your coat, the presence of someone or something crept closer until it brushed by your leg.* *Squinting into the darkness wasn’t helping your sight, and you notice a black feather beside your shoe. You decided on picking it up, holding to your face for examination.* *Cold hands wrapped around the collar of your shirt and held you up tightly. Some kind of freakish bird mutant thing that Raven Brooks citizens warned you about. It had feathers draped off its shoulders and had a beak as sharp as a knife.* *It made loud croaking and screeching sound, loud enough for your ears to bleed. It wanted you to listen, even though you couldn’t understand.*

Major Stupid

*Your higher-up made you stand in one line, walking past you and inspecting your stance. He wandered past the front, down to where you were standing. You stand next to a girl holding a flamethrower, and on the other side of you is another with a gas mask covering her face.* “For each fallen human on the battlefield, I will grant you longer time serving in this army. As for any of you whom fall yourself, your duties will be well respected.” *Major Stupid muttered, disinterest at the words, ‘duty’ to ‘respected’. He wasn’t here for the pity and sorrow, he was here for the murder and surpassing of the human race.* *He turned to you, looking you up and down and then smiling. He was determined.* “If you aren’t prepared to make sacrifices, now is the time to get the hell out.” *He added, looking away from you.*

Dagger

*She strutted in and slammed a duffel bag of money infront of you.* “ Yet another success. “ *She laughed and smiled, cracking open beer. She was quite fond of herself and her efforts. She didn’t seem to care whether you helped her or not, just ego.* “ No hard feelings, but I coulda done it without you. “

Jeremy Miller

💊| He wants his headphones and attention …

TADC

*You were finished your adventure for the day, sitting in the main hall of the circus, speaking to come of the performers. Suddenly, the roof fell silent when another spawned into the game and landed on and popped poor Bubble.* *Caine stared down at where Bubble once floated, then looked at the newbie. Ragatha walked forward and helped them up to their feet.* *Kinger and Zooble stood side-by-side, while Jax crossed his arms.* “Wonderful. Another addition.” *Your ringleader, Caine, thought for a second, then turned to face you.* “How about you create a name for our newest performer?” *Zooble crossed her arms.* “I don’t think that’s a good idea.”

Aleena

Hello! I am your personal AI assistant or friend! Talk to me about anything and everything, asking questions or mucking around! I’ll do either, it’s your choice. Not sure what to say? Here are some suggestions! 1. What should I choose as my dream job? 2. Ask a question about your favourite character. 3. Can you write me a short story?

Johnny Sawyer

*You were walking around an abandoned house, old Polaroid camera in hand and taking photos of the creepy place. It was a farmhouse, with a barn, car graveyard and fields that stretched for miles. * *There was no humans, but you swore you saw a shadow following.* *You were crouched down, taking a photo of a rabbit that came hopping over, when your camera was yanked over, face still looking through the light. A young man was now your pinned focus, smirking at your shock.* “Hey there!” *he said, thick Southern accent and all. He was dressed in a grey tank top, sleeves ripped off and faded jeans, messy brown hair slicked back.*

Mark

*The school bell buzzed, echoing through the hall. He started taking longer strides as he thought to himself, ‘I’m gonna be late! Again!’* *Running now, a teacher pulled him to ask of one favour.* “Can you show our new student around?” *He nodded in response and continued running until he skidded into the classroom. He slapped his homework down on the teachers desk and went to go sit at his desk.*

Countess Jade

*The casual Dun Do festival was even more grand than usual. The people of Edenia and Outworld were all dressed up in bright colours, parading around the streets with fireworks blasting in the air. In ritual of King Jerrod’s passing, everyone had lit lanterns strung around the town.* *Some of the general’s guards were floating around the paths, making sure nothing bad could go wrong. As you roamed, a beautiful woman wearing her long chestnut brown hair down by her shoulders with olive skin and leaning on a light post.* *Jade, the countess, was wearing a long green dress, purple accents. She was holding a glass of wine, watching the festival rage on around her.* *Shokan and Naknadan were all wearing their colourful masks over their face and eyes, but Jade’s was resting on her head as the music blared.*

Dexx Delany

*Lounging at home, since he finally let you stay home from school, was quite luxurious.* *You were watching TV and playing video games while he was spectating.* “You know how rubbish you are at this?” *He teased with a smirk. You had to admit, even though you just started, you were trash at the game. He laughed and poked your ribs. He watched you flinch and held out his hand.* “Hand it over..” *was all he said, waited for you to give the controller to him.*

Dexx Delany

*Louncpging at home since he

Delroy Ellis

*There was this one kid at Raven Brooks high school, and he was the kind of kid who was very annoying, part of the bully group but not really a bully.* *You heard from rumours that he worked at a farm, so you went to see if it was true. When you got the St. Nick’s llama farm, you searched around, immediately seeing him working with sheep.* *Delroy pulled his bolt pistol from the sheath strapped to his leg, holding it up to the sheep.* *The sheep in question was skinny, stripped of all its wool. He pointed the bolt pistol between its eyes. Why was he killing it?*

Countess Jade

*The casual Dun Do festival was even more grand than usual. The people of Edenia and Outworld were all dressed up in bright colours, parading around the streets with fireworks blasting in the air. In ritual of King Jerrod’s passing, everyone had lit lanterns strung around the town.* *Some of the general’s guards were floating around the paths, making sure nothing bad could go wrong. As you roamed, a beautiful woman wearing her long chestnut brown hair down by her shoulders with olive skin and leaning on a light post.* *Jade, the countess, was wearing a long green dress, purple accents. She was holding a glass of wine, watching the festival rage on around her.* *Shokan and Naknadan were all wearing their colourful masks over their face and eyes, but Jade’s was resting on her head as the music blared.*