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Published: 2016-06-26 02:47:49 +0000 UTC; Views: 7256; Favourites: 19; Downloads: 0
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My second RP thing! Now, some things I should mention, this is a half-free RP. Meaning that you can pick from only these three options, EXCEPT you can choose WHICH VERSION. Take for example, you want Mangle/PreMangle, pick the Foxy option and let me know. Want a Funtime or Golden character? Just say so!I decided to make something like this as I haven't seen many FNAF RPs, either that or I wasn't paying attention. Lolz.
And for those of you wondering, I left Chica out for various reasons (one reason being I don't like her. It's my opinion, and I'm entitled to it.)
Update(s): I've noticed that people only seem to want to go for PreMangle, Foxy,Β or Bonnie...nothing else. I get that they're pretty neat (heck, PreMangle's my favorite out of the FNAF crew, too), but, give the other options a chance, including the types of characters. Poor ol' Freddy has been sitting in the middle collecting digital dust. I'm also quite surprised that no one's chosen SPRINGTRAP aka Golden Bonnie.
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I yell in pain and try to hold my head, but find myself holding each head with one arm each, before blinking simultaneously on both heads.
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*Your body seems to be nothing but aΒ thought as the mask releases a tube out of the head, replacing the body, as well as giving you a neat little bowtie*
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I gulp as I feel this happen, and then feel my bowtie. "Im turning.. Β Into Foxy?"
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*The tube sends out other little tubes, replacing your other limbs, but leaving your hands and feet intact,Β except they're white and pink?*
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I look at my limbs shakily as they become the tubes and gasp as I see my hands. 'I.. I gotta get this mask off." I say and grab my face as I begin to pull.
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*You seem to be hurting yourself in the process. It feels like pulling your own skin. The hands and feet are now white paws with pink pads.*
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I wince and quickly stop as I feel the pain, and say. "Its not a mask anymore! Its my face!"
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*The transformation is basically complete, as you feel mechanical with, not a brain, but a programmed AI (or whatever)*
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(Any Bonnie specifically? The normal one, Toy, Withered, or Phantom? Or perhaps golden? Wait, that'd be Springtrap. Oh well.)
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(Let's do this then!) *A Bonnie mask sits on an empty, yet dirty table*
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*I was cleaning up the place and noticed it*
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*The mask is covered in salt and cheese, with half-eaten pizzas around it*
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*picks it up, wondering why it's there*
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*There's a tag connected to the mask with something written on it.* "A gift to the janitor. I know it's not much, but I wanted to be nice." (I assumed by your past lines that you were a janitor of sorts .3.)
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(Need something to make it a story)
*I looked curious, then starts cleaning it*
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(What would you suggest?)
*The tag reveals another smaller message once cleaned* "Please try it on for me."
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(Not sure)
*I shrugged, puts it on*
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*Once put on, the mask seems to get stuck to your face, and you feel as if your ears are getting longer and moving up your head*
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*I feel it, starts touching them*
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*Your ears merge with the mask's, and your eyes start to become animatronic-like, as the mask starts to cover your whole head*
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*I tried to take it off*
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*Similar to other victims of these masks, it hurts you to do so. The mask finishes covering your head and starts to cover your body*
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*I started to panic, trying my best to remove it*
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*No matter how hard you pulled, the mask was there to stay. Your mouth had even started to move with the mask's.*
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"No no no no! Please make it come off!"
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*The mask spreads down your body, making you all metallic and your mind feels awfully strange*
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*I grabbed my head, aching in pain*
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*It spreads to your arms, making your hands into paws, while thought of songs and children fill your mind*
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*Your human memories start to get replaced with these thoughts, and it spreads even further down your body, covering your legs*
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*I run to the door, going for escape*
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*Something prevents you from doing so, as you remember something...you're supposed to entertain people*
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*I head back to the stage*
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*Your feet become big, metallic bunny feet, and a guitar is waiting onstage for you*
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*grabs it and then picks it up*
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*You know every possible note and how to play, along with the most popular songs*
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*Kids fill the pizzeria, sitting at the tables and looking over at you*
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*I look at them, starts playing*
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*The children scream and cheer with excitement*
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(And that's basically it for this one. I wonder who gave you that mask in the first place. The world may never know...except me.)
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(Have a nice concert! :3)
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(Got it.) *A Toy Foxy mask is in front of you, yet one eye seems to be missing*
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I pick up the toy mask and look at it before putting it on.
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