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♫♪♪ Birthday party for children ♫♪♪
Animatronic 3 steps off stage. "Ugh children, only thing worse is (Animatronic 2's name) and their horrible singing."
Animatronic 3 waits in their room as Animatronic 2 preforms on stage. They are looking in their mirror.
♫♪♪ It looks like I'm best and you're the worst ♫♪♪
Animatronic 3's body jerks before beginning to jerkily points their thumb at themself and then point at their reflection, while mouthing along.
Animatronic 3 continues to do this until the audio stops. "What the hell!" Their body may have stopped but their left arm continues. They try and try to stop it but can't.
Refusing to risk being scrapped (and scooped) they decide to remove the glitching arm themself. They grip their left elbow before yanking hard.
The shoulder joint gives, and the arm is halfway removed. Animatronic 3 is sobbing and trying not to scream and draw attention.
They take a deep breath before gripping just below their left shoulder and yanking again, the remaining wires and threads give as Animatronic 3 gives a guttural scream.
♫♪♪ And one of the children won't stop screaming ♫♪♪
They drop the arm in surprise as the door of their room is swung open. Animatronic 2 and a few workers stand there.
Animatronic 2's face expressions go from worried to horror and terrified. "What did you do!" The workers look angry.
♫♪♪ Cause he's just a little attention attracter ♫♪♪
"Why are you mad? I was just fixing myself..." Animatronic 3 tries explain their actions. They jerk and then seem to power off before raising their head, eyes only looking at Animatronic 2.
The Animatronic 3's body begins to point at themself while the mouth moves and Animatronic 1's voice sings then speaks. "♫♪♪It looks like you're best and I am the worst ♫♪♪ "H-h-h-hello, my star..."
The workers force Animatronic 3 to power off with the push of a hand-held remote's button.
Animatronic 3 points at Animatronic 2 as they power off, "M-m-m-y.... st-st-a-a-a-ar-r-r....." Animatronic 2 begins to cry inconsolably.
Animatronic 3 is deemed scrapped and then they are scooped.
The empty shell lays on the Scooping Room floor. Workers can be heard talking in the background.
"This Endoskeleton doesn't look like the blueprints..."
"Its probably a reuse from an old model..."
"Old models? This place isn't that old."
"Other places have had animatronic before."
"Like Freddy's... They wouldn't buy something from that old wreckage, would they?"
"Why not it would be cheaper then yet another brand new expensive model. Wouldn't it?"
"But they k!lled people!"
*shrugs*
"Which one do think this was?" *sounds scared but curious*
*searches through papers* "It says Ennard."
"Who's that? Was that a Fazbear product?"
"No clue."