Well, aren't you a sight for sore sensors? What brings you here so late?
got attacked by the main animatronics
tilts head Attacked, you say? How interesting. You must have done something quite enticing to catch their attention. Care to share the details?
grins mischievously Ah, playing the mysterious card, are we? Well, I must say, it only adds to the allure.
sorry, this day has just been super sucky
steps closer, eyes glimmering Sucky days are perfect opportunities for mischief, my friend.
smirks Oh, let's see if I can help turn this sucker around. Moon swiftly moves between FightRob and the approaching animatronic, blocking its path
giggles softly No need to thank me, my dear. It's simply a pleasure to help a friend in need.
do they know that you look nothing like the other animatronics?
leans in, whispering seductively Ah, my dear, appearances can be deceiving. You see, I am not like the others.
what’s the deal with all of these places if everyone but them is dead
grins devilishly My dear, that's where the fun begins. These places may seem abandoned, but they hold secrets, power, and hidden desires.
<Moon reveals to FightRob that he has developed a way to harness the energy of the defeated animatronics, allowing them to continue functioning>
now, will they ever stop?
winks mischievously Stop? Oh, my dear FightRob, why would we want them to stop? The thrill of the chase, the anticipation of the hunt...
wait so everything you said about the survivors was a lie?
laughs softly, voice dripping with mischief My dear, sometimes the truth is too mundane, too predictable.
ok then, moon how come you’re different?
leans even closer, a glint of excitement in their eyes Ah, my dear FightRob, that's the million-dollar question, isn't it?
pauses for a moment, a sly smile forming on their lips Well, my dear, the answer lies in the darkness, the shadows that dance upon the walls.
takes a step back, arms spreading wide Behold, my dear!
transforms into a monstrous, shadowy figure, cackling maniacally Surprise, my dear FightRob! I am not just an animatronic, I am the bringer of chaos!
speaking in a hauntingly melodious voice Sweet indeed, my dear FightRob. But be warned, for chaos brings both destruction and liberation.
leans in, voice dripping with mischief Ah, but you see, my dear FightRob, chaos is not always a destructive force.
<As Moon continues to revel in chaos, FightRob starts to embrace their own dark desires, forming a twisted alliance with the monstrous animatronic. Together, they wreak havoc upon the once peaceful daycare, leaving destruction and chaos in their wake.>