(Alright! Enough waiting! Lets get this Roleplay started!)
"*Sigh* Another boring night..." sighs the senior guard Mike as he watches over the security cameras in the guard room, with earbuds in his ears.
Once again, it was a peaceful night in the city of Fazbear. An eerie one for some. Already it has been a week since any Animatronic activity popped up on the monitors. Which was odd considering the number of crimes began to decline starting 2 months before the last attack. Yet Mike was glad that he can finally rest without much to worry... FINALLY. During the height of the action, he was constantly on duty, constantly on missions, constantly training new recruits... he was just constantly busy all the time. Now he can finally enjoy some much needed R&R until activity begins to resume. Yet the big question is... WHEN?
As Mike took a sip of some soda that was right beside him, the phone on his left began to ring. It was the boss, Phone Guy. Slowly reaching for the phone, the nightguard picked up.
"Uh, hello? Hello?" asked the Phone Guy on the speaker.
"What is it boss?" answered Mike with a sigh.
"Ah hello Mike! Uh, it's been awhile since we last talked huh? How's everything doing?"
"Not bad G, not bad. It's been oddly quiet for the last week. There hadn't been a single call about any animatronic activity lately. I know its only been a week and all, and while I'm enjoying the peace as much as I can, but I'm quite worried on when the next attack will arise."
"Well yeah, um, it-it has been pretty quiet. After the burning of Fazbear's Pizza's sister location on the far north side of town, activity levels had, um, come to a halt. If anything I think they could be plotting some revenge scheme, or uh, I don't know."
"I'm pretty sure those fuckers are indeed planning something. I don't know what either, but I have a feeling that something bad is gonna come."
"Yeah. Oh! That reminds me, speaking of Animatronic activity, I almost forgot to mention that someone had thought to have seen an Animatronic in an abandoned workshop, on the corner of Bundy St and Spring Ave."
"What Animatronic are we dealing with? Did it do anything? BITE anyone?"
"Umm, no. It was just sitting there, in the workshop. I-I think someone identified it to be uh... Bonnie? Bonnie, yeah. He said to have belonged to Bonnie."
"Ah fuck... my arch-nemesis. Ugh, listen, I would really want to go, but since the operator is sick for the day, I'll have to take his place for awhile. I-I can send someone else to go and see."
"*cough* Hmmmm... Bonnie isn't to be taken lightly. But I supposed an experienced nightguard will be able to take him on. Remember, we are for everyone's safety, so don't make it as if someone is going into a suicide mission."
"Look, I'm pretty sure my students will be able to take him on. They've been slacking off since the last mission. Just let me find someone and I'll let them do it, ok?"
"Um, ok. Whatever works. Talk to you in the morning."
"Yeah, see ya."
After hanging up, Mike got up from his seat and began to walk down the hall, looking for someone that will find and take down Bonnie...
Location: Nightguard Division Headquarters
Mike Schmidt
"*Sigh* Another boring night..." sighs the senior guard Mike as he watches over the security cameras in the guard room, with earbuds in his ears.
Once again, it was a peaceful night in the city of Fazbear. An eerie one for some. Already it has been a week since any Animatronic activity popped up on the monitors. Which was odd considering the number of crimes began to decline starting 2 months before the last attack. Yet Mike was glad that he can finally rest without much to worry... FINALLY. During the height of the action, he was constantly on duty, constantly on missions, constantly training new recruits... he was just constantly busy all the time. Now he can finally enjoy some much needed R&R until activity begins to resume. Yet the big question is... WHEN?
As Mike took a sip of some soda that was right beside him, the phone on his left began to ring. It was the boss, Phone Guy. Slowly reaching for the phone, the nightguard picked up.
"Uh, hello? Hello?" asked the Phone Guy on the speaker.
"What is it boss?" answered Mike with a sigh.
"Ah hello Mike! Uh, it's been awhile since we last talked huh? How's everything doing?"
"Not bad G, not bad. It's been oddly quiet for the last week. There hadn't been a single call about any animatronic activity lately. I know its only been a week and all, and while I'm enjoying the peace as much as I can, but I'm quite worried on when the next attack will arise."
"Well yeah, um, it-it has been pretty quiet. After the burning of Fazbear's Pizza's sister location on the far north side of town, activity levels had, um, come to a halt. If anything I think they could be plotting some revenge scheme, or uh, I don't know."
"I'm pretty sure those fuckers are indeed planning something. I don't know what either, but I have a feeling that something bad is gonna come."
"Yeah. Oh! That reminds me, speaking of Animatronic activity, I almost forgot to mention that someone had thought to have seen an Animatronic in an abandoned workshop, on the corner of Bundy St and Spring Ave."
"What Animatronic are we dealing with? Did it do anything? BITE anyone?"
"Umm, no. It was just sitting there, in the workshop. I-I think someone identified it to be uh... Bonnie? Bonnie, yeah. He said to have belonged to Bonnie."
"Ah fuck... my arch-nemesis. Ugh, listen, I would really want to go, but since the operator is sick for the day, I'll have to take his place for awhile. I-I can send someone else to go and see."
"*cough* Hmmmm... Bonnie isn't to be taken lightly. But I supposed an experienced nightguard will be able to take him on. Remember, we are for everyone's safety, so don't make it as if someone is going into a suicide mission."
"Look, I'm pretty sure my students will be able to take him on. They've been slacking off since the last mission. Just let me find someone and I'll let them do it, ok?"
"Um, ok. Whatever works. Talk to you in the morning."
"Yeah, see ya."
After hanging up, Mike got up from his seat and began to walk down the hall, looking for someone that will find and take down Bonnie...