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Feeling the strange presence, Azazel decided he didn't want to stick around to find out what other surprises the darkness of the forest had in store. His hounds still ran among the trees, though a couple fell prey to unknown creatures. In the chaos of the night, he lost sight of Maria, looking around for her for several moments before withdrawing into the bushes. He knelt down a looked around for movement in the leaves. "Maria?" He whispered loudly. He remembered her ability to disappear from the senses, and knew she was capable of detecting the presence of whatever it was that approached. With little time to act, Azazel decided to regroup with the amazon priestess later, and he withdrew further into the shadows, making his way through the forest toward the mountains, as he had planned with her before. The yipping and howling shadow hounds quickly followed him, acting as a defense should anything jump from the bushes.
((Did you considered his character might just be a bit crazy? Personally I think foxy likes the attention. XD))

"Aha!" Declared Mr.Thorn as the last of the employees made their way to the guard room. As it would happen, just in time as the door power cut out. Alexander watched as the overrides within Bonnie and the others sent them back to their positions on the show stage. The encounter was still quite strange, thought Alexander as he pondered the Annimatronic's violent reactions to the masks. Maybe we need to update the masks to the toy models, he thought turning to the guards as they gathered their things. "Oh! Ladies and gentlemen, one moment of your time."

Mr.Thorn put his light away and set the mask on the desk, addressing the security guards. "Before you leave I just wanted to let you know I'll be sitting in on tonight's shift. The guys up stairs have been wanting more thorough evaluations of the guards and their performances ever since...well...Any way I don't want you guys to act any different just because I'm here. I'm a part of the Fazbear family just like you guys! So just show up like you would normally and pretend I'm just another guard." He smiled while he spoke, and gently gestured with his hands, even patting Josué on the shoulder as he whispered something Alexander couldn't hear to Esmond. "Also I'm having someone come take a look at Freddy and his pals today so if there were any bugs you noticed, report them to him. He'll be spending the night with us too." Stepping over to the hallway as janitor entered the Pizzeria and began his work, Mr.Thorn turned back toward the guards and gave another professional smile. "Alright guys I'll see you tonight." Finally, he looked at the young woman dazed in the chair. "Um...is she alright?" He asked, tilting his head slightly as he tried to get a look at her face.
"Hmm. Interesting." Alexander turned and swapped the mask for a Chika mask, holding up to the window and blinking his flashlight in Bonnie's eyes.
what are you testing for?
Alexander looked at Bonnie through the window with an eyebrow raised as the window rattled from the pounding of his fist. The energy slowly drained with each hit against the door. "Boy where's a good technician when you need one?" Declared the puzzled Mr.Thorn scratching his chin. "I heard they've been bugging out lately but this is rather strange indeed. Alexander turned, seeing Esmond quickly straighten up next to another of the security guards sitting in the chair, 'resting' on the desk. "Well in any case, when you encounter these playful guys, you should remember that there are default settings programmed into each one which causes them to react differently to each other and people." He grabbed one of the Freddy masks from the desk drawer and stepped back to the window, holding the mask to his face and flashing his light into the eyes of Bonnie through the glass. "For example, Bonnie doesn't seem to recognize us ad wants to say hi, so we'll show him a face he does recognize."
One of the many automated responses Bonnie was capable of played As Alexander waited at the shut door. He looked back to see the annimatronic hadn't reset properly. "Hmm, that's not right....I'll have to call Ryan about this." Just in time, the metal office door raised, revealing the shaken up guards, Esmond being one of them. The expression on his face seemed to grow pale as he motioned toward Bonnie. "Yes yes the mascots are quite snazzy." Said Alexander, steeping through the door and pressing the button behind him, shutting the door. After a quick glance at the power gauge, and then at his watch, Alexander shot a smile at the guards. "Ooh that's quite an ouchie you got there Mr..." He looked at the name tag pinned to his uniform. "...Campbell. You might wanna get that checked out before your shift tomorrow night."
The bright beam of light shining from Alexander's flashlight passed over the wall and glared down the hall at the sudden appearance of Bonnie, who had stepped off the stage to greet the new customer. Slightly startled, Alexander shined the light into Bonnie's optics and clicked it on and off several times, flashing the light across the visage of the looming animatronic before turning back toward the door. "Time is money son."
It was quiet at the door for a moment wile Alexander waited for a response. Finally a somewhat timid voice quietly rose from the door as young Esmond answered back. "This is Mr.Thorn from Fazbear entertainment. Wanna open up son?" Announced Alexander, tapping on the window gently.
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