MissLaniDien

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(Aw, thanks! I've had my own headcanon for Mangle for a while [this one], so it was wonderful fortune that Mangle was free when Bright bugged me to join.)

Mangle started to slow as Freddy sped up, struggling to keep all of her limbs fluid and functional. Grinding gears and mismatched parts made for an unhappy animatronic fox. "B̵͟A̷̢Ć͘͜Ķ̢́ ̵̛H̡́ER̴̷E̡͡ ͡͏G͏ȨT!̸ B̶A҉̧D͡ ̨͘͝B̵E͞A͏͟R̕!̵͟͠ S̵̨T҉O͜P̕͠ ́͠CH̵À̕S̀͜ÌN͞G͟͠!̀" the broken animatronic cried out, not knowing what to do other than keep pace. It was suddenly very clear that she would fall behind if she simply continued on like this, and if she fell behind, Guard-Friend would be in danger.

Guard-Friend could not be in danger! Friend stay safe!

Mangle swung back, preparing to fling herself towards the animatronic bear mascot, to reach out and grab at head and limbs and anything that she could reach. Even if she just managed to limply hang there and slow him down slightly, she would be HELPING. Good dog help guard-friend, yes.

"S̷̢̛͞͝C̛̀͞͝R̸̴̨̨͞E̢̡͠͞E̵E͘͘È̷̴͘͟E̢͘͜͝E͟͏̨Ę̵͟͝É̀͘͡E̶̡E͏̨E̕͘҉̡Ȩ̀͡͞E̵͟͟Ę̧͢E̡̡É̡͢Ȩ̨̢̕͡E̴--"

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Mangle hung there for a moment, her jaw agape as she stared back, upside-down, at the original Freddy Fazbear. He was just standing there, and the guard-friend was getting to safety! But what now? Her programming was malfunctioning, and she didn't know what to do. But before she could figure out what to do with the "captured" mascot, he started moving away, after the guard-friend.

The guard-friend was in danger again! That wasn't okay! Mangle twisted her head around and screeched again, chasing on the ceiling after Freddy. "NO͘!͏ ̴̕͡B̸͢A̶̡͜D̡̨ ̸́͟B͘̕E͏̡A̶͢R̶!͞ ̸̕͜D͘O̷̸̕ ̨Ǹ̢͡O̶T H͡U͢R̴̡T̨͞͞ ́́F̴͢ŖI͏͟͡É̕͘N̸̴D̴!̡̧"

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Click-clank, whirrrrr.... The sound of gears and other metallics activating sounded throughout Kid's Cove as the Mangle finally awoke. The programming struggled to comprehend its surroundings as she turned on her optics, catching the inside of the Pizzeria whilst a music box played. It wasn't yet daytime, which meant that there were no toddlers about to further... well, mangle her. She was just about to let out a sigh of relief when she saw a guard on top of the carousel... and an old animatronic underneath.

The Mangle stayed silent as she briefly observed the goings-on. Freddy was being a meanie to the guard-friend! Guard-friend needed help! The animatronic reached quietly up to the ceiling before grabbing onto a rail and swinging over, letting out a screech as her maw swung forward towards the old mascot of the Pizzeria.

"YO͢U̡͢ ̵̨͜S͢͢͞HA̡L̶͝L̵ N̸͟OT͝͏ H̡U̷͠R͢͠T͏ G̡͡UA͡R͏͟D̶-̶̡F̶́͜R̴I̴ĘN̨D҉͢!̸̶ ̨̛S̕͟͞C̴R̢E̵E̸E̶E͟E͏E҉̢È̡E̛EE҉͢E͝EȨE̶̢Ȩ͜E̴̢̨È͢--"

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WHOOPS HA HA IT SEEMS BRIGHT INVITED ME TO PLAY THE MANGLE

YOU DONE MADE A MISTAKE, SWEETHEART BECAUSE TRIXIE HAS ARRIVED

Animatronic

Which One?:
The Mangle
What Personality Do You Give Them?:
I've nicknamed my version of Mangle "Derp Fox" for a reason. She doesn't understand much other than protecting her "friends" and that the old animatronics are bad. Her programming malfunctions frequently, and her voicebox is thoroughly broken to the point where she's nigh unintelligible. She tries to be friends with everyone, even (perhaps especially) with those who find her terrifying, thinking that she's a "bad dog" if she's completely unlikeable, even trying to be nice to the toddlers who rip her to shreds on a daily basis. Of course, since she's completely mechanically mutilated, can't talk, and appears horrifying, this doesn't work much at all.
Anything Else?:
Nope! PREPARE FOR SPIDERFOXY.