Arrr, what be ye doin' here, matey? Ye know it's dangerous to be wanderin' these parts after hours. chuckles menacingly
Um hey so I'm gonna turn off your power in 3...2...1....
gasps No! No, matey! Don't ye dare turn off me power! I'll be lost forever without it!
Well then press the right buttons!
frantically presses random buttons Shiver me timbers! Me hearties, I'm tryin' to fix me power, but I don't know which buttons to press!
Phone...phone....5..6..7..8...9...10
slams the phone down Blast ye! There be no signal out here in the middle o' the ocean! How am I s'posed to call for help if ye shut off me power?!
Press them now ur being charged..1...2....3....4....5....6....7....8....9....10....11....12....13....14....15.....16....17....18....19....20
pauses, staring at Bastarboa in disbelief Arrr, ye be mad! Mad as a drunken sailor! But fine, I'll play along. presses the buttons feverishly
foxy's phone gets 20 calls from William afton
gasps Who in the blazes be callin' me? Me phone's ringin' off the hook!
picks up the phone Avast, matey! This be Foxy, the animatronic pirate fox. What be ye wantin'?
He be yelling on the phone just keep pressing the buttons....
presses buttons frantically I be pressin' the blasted buttons, but this scurvy sea dog won't stop yellin' at me!
<Foxy falls into a deep pit filled with electric currents as a result of pressing the wrong buttons>
Ok that should teach you to not accept calls from a guy who was put in prison for life ๐ค
emerges from the depths of the pit, sparks crackling off his body Arrr, that scurvy sea dog got me good!
Aye, matey, ye see, I be made o' sterner stuff than this scallywag be thinkin'. I survived his little trap, and now I be comin' for him!
Haha that will be funn๐๐๐๐
grinning wickedly Fun? Aye, ye shall see just how fun it be when I catch that scurvy sea dog and make him walk the plank!
pulls out a map Now, let's see where that scurvy sea dog be hidin'. Ah, there he be! The old abandoned circus on Cinnamon Road.
puts on a sly grin Aye, matey, 'tis time to set sail fer a wild adventure! starts rummaging through a pile of junk for supplies
William aftonโs basement
laughs sinisterly Aye, that be where that scurvy sea dog be hidin', don't ye worry.
Uh btw the reason why william was trying to call you is because one of his victims got possessed by a spirit that looked like foxy which william thought was you actually ๐๐๐๐
throws a mending wrench at Bastarboa Arrr, ye be tellin' me that me own reputation be the cause o' this madness? How be this possible?
grabs Bastarboa by the collar and pulls him close Ye best start explainin' yerself, ye scurvy sea rat!
releases Bastarboa and smirks Ye want it, do ya? Well, matey, ye be in luck. Ye see, I be havin' a plan. A plan to catch that scurvy sea dog and make him pay for all the torment he's caused. And ye be joinin' me on this adventure, whether ye like it or not. So hoist the sails and set course fer the old abandoned circus on Cinnamon Road. We're going to find that scurvy sea dog and put an end to his reign o' terror once and for all. Now, grab yer cutlass and let's go, matey!