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Pulling out of the small vent, Foxy looked down at his leg, and the extra weight attached to it. "No!" shouted the ghostly voice of a little boy through the speaker in Foxy's throat. The ominous voice was quickly followed by a mechanical growl as Foxy drew back his hand and swatted Balloon boy away. In a vicious fury, he rushed through the doorway and into the hallway, sliding into the wall clumsily before shaking his head and ferociously darting down the hallway toward the office door. The sounds of his footsteps clapped against the checkered floor, echoing through the pizzeria. The lens of a camera caught him briefly as he passed, seconds away from the hall leading to the office door.
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lol no no no no it's fine I was just adding a bit of spice. No need to get injured if you don't want to be XD Flipping a coin would be too long anyway. It's all completely up to you lol.
"Drink up me 'earties..." Sang a malicious voice which echoed through the office. The end of the vent was near and so was the end of the line as Foxy's eagerly drew in Scarlet. As fate would have it, in the last moments of Scarlet's dimming future, the strength of the shoe finally gave way, flying off into a shred of rubber and fabric. His grip slipped away, giving way for Scarlet to escape. With his last little bit of reach, Foxy Rammed his hook forward and drew it back aiming for her leg. He may not have been able to catch her, but maiming her might make it easier if successful. The forceful shaking of Foxy's body stopped as Balloon Boy snagged his leg.
A vicious tug-of-war ensued for several frightening seconds as the crimson and chrome form of Foxy savagely dug forward, feebly shoving his large body into the narrow vent. Fitting a second arm inside wasn't possible. Size didn't matter however as he almost had what he so hysterically fought for. Scarlet drew closer. Foxy's grin grew wider. At the back of his animatronic maw, behind the rows of jagged teeth, was a small speaker. It buzzed static for a second before music stared playing and a raspy voice began to sing. "Yo ho yo---o..." Parts of the song buzzed through the static, cut into bits. "a pirates l--e fo---e!" The loud sounds of Foxy's shoulders scraping against the vents didn't help with the clarity of the song as he continued to sing. "---kidnap and ravage and don't give a hoot!!" The song grew louder as Scarlet slipped even closer into Foxy's grasp.
The striped form of Balloon Boy emerged from the vent with another figure behind him. The human face of Scarlet sent Foxy into a rage. Metal crashed against metal as Foxy violently yanked Balloon boy out of the way and plowed into the vent. Servos buzzed loudly and the stained hook scraped against the walls of the vent, crashing down onto the heel of Scarlet's shoe. He shook and pulled viciously, causing an uproar of grinding metal and tearing fabric, attempting to drag her down the vent. To look back was to see the flash of red eyes and chomping fangs as Foxy frantically dinged around in the vent, tearing at his prey.
No empathy or remorseful response was given to the distraught animatronic. Instead, Foxy's glare seemed to grow brighter, his posture more threatening. The stained hook reached out from the darkness again, shoving at Balloon boy even harder, bullying him to enter the guards office.
A low, ragged breathing emanated from the darkness of the room as Foxy moved from shadow to shadow. He stood over Balloon Boy, his hulking form overshadowing the short mechanical boy. He was silent for several moments, staring down at the weeping Boy before roughly shoving outward with his hook, to push Balloon Boy back into the vent. Foxy stayed out of view, hidden from the guards and their cameras. Instead he stood, in the shadows, casting a threatening glare onto Balloon Boy and ushering for him to continue down the vent.
Still recovering from the slight shock, Azazel was totally unaware of the swiftly moving insect darted toward him. He would have been struck if it weren't for the haste in Maria's actions. The lash of her staff blew a small gust of wind past his face as she batted it away from his head. He hesitated for a moment before standing up and walking toward the exit of the shelter, glossing over Maria's words with a lack of attention as he stepped out of the light of the camp fire and stood in the shadows of the makeshift clearing. "I have a better Idea." Announced Azazel finally, a look of frustration across his face. He knelt down and placed his hand in the air, as if to pet some invisible beast. A dark glow emanated from his eyes as writhing shades crept across the ground and welled up underneath his hand. The shadows moaned and clicked as they interwove and meshed, growing and taking shape. A smattering of eyes pulled apart across the shadowy blobs form as a tangle of legs, claws, and fangs took shape. In moments, the darkness as finally solidified, taking the form of a pack of hound like creatures of different sizes and shapes.

The beasts panted and snarled as they awaited the command of their creator. "No more surprises..." Spoke Azazel through a scowl, sending the beats into a rabid fury as they quickly shot into the foliage surrounding them. One stayed behind, sniffing the ground with a set of strange nostrils at the end of it's razor filled maw. The creature sensed a presence though it could not detect a smell or sight. It snarled and drooled as it approached the invisible Maria, almost as if it could somehow detect her in her current vanished state. "Not that one." Said Azazel under his breath, halting the beast and redirecting it to the ground where sniffed for enemies. "Lets go back inside. I'll sniff anything out around her and be rid of it." Declared Azazel despite not being able to detect Maria. He stepped back into the shelter, sitting on the log once again. "Just finish up here as quickly as you can so we can get moving again. We're only attracting predators and parasites by sticking around here." Realizing how long it had been, he cleared the dryness from his throat and looked out into the dark forest. "We also need to find water if we cant find civilization." Though as he said it, Azazel started to doubt their chances at finding anything earthly at all. This place was becoming increasingly strange and dangerous.
Deathly silence filled the back room once more as Foxy briefly passed the cameras view, the glare of a near by light glimmering off crimson liquid staining his hook. He only froze in front of the camera for a moment before disappearing into the shadows of the hallway. A brief ruckus echoed through the pizzeria as one of the guards fumbled with Balloon Boy inside the vents. Foxy watched silently from the shadows as she shoved and kicked him. Servos buzzed silently as Foxy's eye patch slowly lifted and his two glowing amber eyes stared at Balloon Boy ominously. They buzzed again as his gaze wandered to the small vent. It was narrow and far to small for the rather hulking form of Foxy's tattered body to fit. It was only big enough for the smaller animatronics and humans. All he could do was watch motionlessly as the young woman scrambled obliviously back through the vent into the security office. The eye patch lowered as foxy descended into the shadows of the rooms corner. Only a bead or crimson light was visible, glaring at Balloon Boy quietly.
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