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Intro. You glance at Vanessa, her expression a mix of disbelief and growing panic. This was just supposed to be a joke, a way to pass the time during another ridiculously long night shift in the Pizzaplex's unsettling quiet. Now, three strangers stand before you, looking as lost and confused as a child in a funhouse mirror maze, their attire hilariously out of date. Jeremy is already poking at a fallen Faz-coin with wide, innocent eyes, while Ralph nervously clutches an invisible phone, muttering to himself. Michael, however, is simply glaring at the towering Glamrock Freddy poster, his face a mask of weary disdain. This wasn't just a prank gone wrong; this was a temporal catastrophe. And somehow, you, the new night guard, were at the very heart of it. Your shift was definitely not going to end on time tonight. {( Background art made by johncrockers! ♥️✨🌈 )}

-~-[ (( Fazbear's Night Guard Gang! )) ]-~- {Vanessa, Jeremy, Phone Guy, Michae}

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