Springtrap and the fazbear crew

Mangled Peridot

“but, just saying, that I have many tasks to take care of myself….and I highly doubt you know any bit of gem tech, do you?”

“Well no... but... If you input data about it into my AI i will...”

Mangled Pearls (A closed rp with nacreousknight)

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The static lightened slightly “D̜̦ͅò̱͚̣̼̳̮n̼̼̪͈͎̯͟'͖̗̬͍͍̖t̠ ̯̻͕͕͙̀h̯̭͓̙̜͔u̷r͉̪̕t ͘m̩͘e̮͔̲͎̗͚͇̕.̺͖̖.̬.͓͖̹̬” was clear in a female voice from the robot. She trusted no one after what she’d gone through. She couldn’t let herself trust anyone.

“J҉̗̼̻̟̘u̺͢s̢͕̥̻̹̭̞t̗̖̯͉̘ ̲̩͙̹̗͔͢g̥͓̭̲̰o̭̻͕̞̙̹ͅ ̠̳̲̞̞̲̗a̹͝way̹̞̦̟.̸̬̘ ͙͉I̜̪ ̀d̟o͎̩̦ͅn̹̟̟̰̱'t̹̬͍ ̼̲̬̬̩̘w͇ͅa̬nt̤ ̳̝̤t̶o ̗̞b̸e̜̲̘̬͖̭͢ ̦̻͎̲͔̩͞t̳̣̬̲̝͖͢ͅa͖̝͖k̤̞̻̬̤͈̰e̳̬͕̯͉̮n̬̻̰̰͖̭̺͞ ̧̫̪̫̟͍̘a͔̕p͇͍͍̖̤a̷̳͚͈r͎̙̠t̠̣̜̗͓ ̷a̖n͔̗̞̱̥̹̕y̱̣̤̳ͅͅm̸̤̟̳͇͖o͈͇̻̝̣͔̞͝r̬̼͍ͅe҉̫̩̦͔͇.̳͈̹͖̖̦ ͎̲̟͓I̲̩t͉̭̮̮̩͕ ̛̖̘̟ḥ̩̲u̡͉̠̜r͍̙͔ţ͚̖s̤͓̲̙̤͔.̤̳̜̖̫̹̣” she said. It made no sence that she could feel pain, but somehow she could, not even she knew how it worked.

The toy seemed to speak from time to time as she worked though it was difficult to make out what it said at times. She busily gutted the mangled machine, refitting it with with new joints that moved easily and swiveled. She’d make a mental note to work in the parts from a few old speakers so that its voice could be heard clearly again.

“Don’t hurt me”

An odd thing for a toy to say.

“Just go away.”

On second thought, Pearl considered, laying a wrench on the table with a gentle clink, maybe Steven wouldn’t like this doll very much. It was kind of creepy and didn’t seem to have many nice things to say. Still it was already partially fixed, so she may as well finish it now.

“Y̖͇̱͍͈̟̺ou'̠r̛̦͔͉̯̟ͅę̗͇͎̠̟.̪̞̩̗.̼.̢̥̪ ̡̱͕̖f̳̼̱͓̰͈͡i҉̪̲̳x͖̗͇͔̗͔̕įṋ̠̺͚g ̙̩̪͔͓̮m̢̝̺̟̗̖̲e̡͚?͓̜̣̦͔͚̖” she questioned curiously, confused even. She wanted to be fixed. wanted to be beautiful again, just like when she was unboxed.

“S̕p͕͜aṛ͕͕̥̭e̪͜ p͖̣͡a̤͙͈̼̟̻͙r͏͎ͅţs̘͇͍ ̞͇́a͚͙̟̼͎n̘͖d̗̳̯ ̡b̼̱̟̫̳̥ͅḽ̣͕̹̫̜u̳͓̪̫̬e̪̥̬͎̳͎p̙̩͍r̖̯̜̬̺̹i̪n͓t́s̰͚͜.̪.̹.́ ͕̱̮̫̲i̶̪̳n̲̯͡ ̻̼͔̻͎̖̠p̮͎͖̻̹a͎̫̣̦͍͡r̴t͚͎͟s͏̺͇͉̟ ̡͔̰̹a͍̦̲͉͝n͓͝ḍ̨̫̦̫̯ͅ ͍͘r̢͕̘̮e͓̳͞p̕a̮͚̱̟̠ͅi̲ṛ͕̻͘ ̧̗͉ͅr̥̥͖̳̫o̷o͍̣͚ͅm̞̹̘͉̻̠̠.͇.̯̦̭̗͘.̨͓̞̺̙͈ ̤̳̦̤b̘̤̹̻̲o̱̜̟̪x ̪̰́ͅl͖͓̕a̠͇̲̠̯b̪̦̙̜͟e̶̞̫̪͉̲ͅl͍̪̥͎e̝d̘̰̼.͝.̘̙͙̦̕.͝T̪̱̣̱͙o҉̥̜͙y̰͢ ̶͚͇̻̺̻F͘o͇x͉̲̪̜̜̬́y̤̕.̢̱̱̦̱͙͓”.͚̯̩.̺̺͍̪ͅ ̶̬ ̘͟ she added, maybe then this person would understand. Of course ‘toy’ didn’t mean something to play with, merely more child friendly.

she wanted to be like she was before

#nacreousknight

Mangled Peridot

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“Boy golly gosh! That sure sounds dandy! Nothings better for a pirate than exploring the world! I promise you that I’ll be the best gosh darn pirate fox companion you’ll ever have!” she grinned, and hugged the technician gem

“so I see.” she hugged back. “You’re a lot happier than when we first met!” Peridot mused. “I’m glad I could help you…Mangle.” she said cheerfully.

“Of course! Ive wanted to be repaired for years!! This is a dream come true!” she giggled

“An I got a best friend now!”

Mangled Peridot

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“Where would I go first… I would go to the grass just beyond the parking lot… I can always see it through the window…” she replied after thinking for a moment

“I want to feel grass under my paws.” she added “I’ve always… since I gained free will… wanted to feel grass.”

“then we will do it. I wish I could show you my home, but it’s a whole other planet… who knows what people would say.”

“Really?! You’d take me to see the world outside?! And your home!? You’re amazing Peridot!” her tail wagged fast enough to make a breeze

Peridot more awesome than she first thought

“well, not my home, because all ways to get back are cut off. But once I can get back, I will take you with me. I promise!” she said, then with a smile. “at least you’ll get to explore the world!”

“Boy golly gosh! That sure sounds dandy! Nothings better for a pirate than exploring the world! I promise you that I’ll be the best gosh darn pirate fox companion you’ll ever have!” she grinned, and hugged the technician gem

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“Yo̧͔͕͚̠͈̱̩u'̮͉̗͇ͅl̺͍͎̙͇̱l̻̗̫̠ͅ.̭͕̩͖̦̖̲͢.̜̝̣͍̻̖̘.̠̗̫̠͈͢ ̰̠͇̫̮͈ͅṞ̢̫̙͉̲̞̪e̕p͔͈a͖͍ir̞͕̯ ̨̲̘̜̥̱m͖̺̮͢ẹ̫͈͍̦͜?̷͇̫̞̪” replied the animatronic, metal and gears grinding against eachother

Peridot seemed curious enough, and harmless. Why though was a mystery to the toy fox.

“’Repair’ is a word used lightly. I’ll attempt restore you to the best of my ability.”

Complied the gem, lifting an arm and motioning with her detached digits for the mangled droid to come down from her place upon the ceiling. Again, there was the possibility that the gemstone she’d been searching for may be inside of this thing. If not, she’d obtain bonus experience in working with Earth technologies.

I̥͇͠ ̘͓ͅu̘͉̗̣n͈̫͉d͏̘͈̠e̡̳̞̪rs̸͚̝̮͙̰t̕a̶̭n̯d̤̯.̩̝̜̟ ͏͙̮̭̺̮M̢̭̝y̠̻͙͉̘̬ ̞͚͔n͍̣̻͚͖̭ͅa̰̹͇͎̜̳̗m̧͇̤͔̟̥e̟͇̳͠ ͓̞̠͔̺̰̜i̟͓s̡ ̼͇̞̯̖ M̭̺̮̤a̸͙̞͚̻̱͇͎͡n̶̪̯̹͔̗g͖͎̠͖͈͚͔̝͝ḷ̶̢̛̮̞͉̹̗̠e̶͚̝͍” she replied, crawling down from er celing perch. Maybe Peridot would actually be able to help. It was clear the humans who built her no longer cared.I it made her sad of course, but she’d given up on humans a long time ago.

#insxnixm

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“H̢̱̮u̙m̹̼̦̞̕a͈̯͖̞n̙̯̹̫̱͔̺ ̥̳̥͓͠c̠̱̻̻h̨i̞͚͔l͓̳d̕r҉̩ẹ̩̺̫̗n͈͇͙̖͕ͅ.̰͉̯̞̲͈̭.͚̝̲͚̫̰͙.̙̪̮͍̗ ͈̣͟t̡͉̙͈̻̻̲o̼̺̘͖r̯̮e̜ ̜̻ͅm͏e̴ a͓̙̠͔͈̲p͕̰̪̻͕̺à̤̗r͏̦̳̹̲̭͔͎t͝.̩̭.͈̩.͚” she mumbled. It made her sad to know that she was no more than a toy for children to rip to pieces. She wanted nothing more than to be fixed

Human children….? From all she’s heard of them, they seemed like nothing but rampant little beasts…She doubted she could say much different about gem kin, though. At least the period in which they were childish didn’t last long.

“…Impressive that you’re still operational…”

It was fascinating to find some relatively sturdy technology constructed by the species her planet so loathed. She’d be lying if she said she wasn’t at least a little interested to tamper with it, see what she could do.

“…I’d like to take a closer look at you.”

“Yo̧͔͕͚̠͈̱̩u'̮͉̗͇ͅl̺͍͎̙͇̱l̻̗̫̠ͅ.̭͕̩͖̦̖̲͢.̜̝̣͍̻̖̘.̠̗̫̠͈͢ ̰̠͇̫̮͈ͅṞ̢̫̙͉̲̞̪e̕p͔͈a͖͍ir̞͕̯ ̨̲̘̜̥̱m͖̺̮͢ẹ̫͈͍̦͜?̷͇̫̞̪” replied the animatronic, metal and gears grinding against eachother

Peridot seemed curious enough, and harmless. Why though was a mystery to the toy fox.

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She would be more than happy to speak clearly, however her voice box was broken. “M̀y̢͕̯͈̩ ̢̣͇̖̙̱̳̳v̵̩͈o̫͕͔ḭ͉̯̮̺̀ce̵̝̹ ͉̹̞̻b͈͎̱͘ọ͇x̧̪̲͖ ͕̻̜̲̗i̫͉s̰̩͓̼̫͡.̮̗̹̥̬͟…͉̺̮ ̛͎̩̖̤͍B͚r̵̰̹̜̟o̟̬͍ke̶͓̭̤̗̲͍n͈̩͔͉.̞̱̺̭̹͘.͈̫̞͎̻̻̀.͏̼̻̦̬” she would reply, her words more clear to hear now.

“…Broken…?”

Eyes narrow in the slightest. At those words, the first to be remotely decipherable, admittedly, she found herself taking a step closer, the light emitting from her data pad slowly increasing to allow her proper sight of the mangled android. Sheesh…Human technology sure looked terrible. It probably would had it not been completely wrecked, in the agent’s humble opinion.

“How did that happen?”

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“H̢̱̮u̙m̹̼̦̞̕a͈̯͖̞n̙̯̹̫̱͔̺ ̥̳̥͓͠c̠̱̻̻h̨i̞͚͔l͓̳d̕r҉̩ẹ̩̺̫̗n͈͇͙̖͕ͅ.̰͉̯̞̲͈̭.͚̝̲͚̫̰͙.̙̪̮͍̗ ͈̣͟t̡͉̙͈̻̻̲o̼̺̘͖r̯̮e̜ ̜̻ͅm͏e̴ a͓̙̠͔͈̲p͕̰̪̻͕̺à̤̗r͏̦̳̹̲̭͔͎t͝.̩̭.͈̩.͚” she mumbled. It made her sad to know that she was no more than a toy for children to rip to pieces. She wanted nothing more than to be fixed

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“Awe b-b-bu-u-u-ut then it would be no fun~ I’m supp-o-o-osed to scare people! Its my j-o-o-ob! Heuck! Heuck!” the animatronic would wheeze slightly

“besi-i-ides, you called me b-b-bunny b-bastard b-bitch b-balls when we met.”

█ ▌ ► ▌█— ❛❛ Aww you should I was uh– kidding. I wouldn’t of gave you that whole undying LOVE speech at the end now would I have? I mean those feelin’s were TRUE… ish. ❜❜

“And then you f-flipped me the b-bird and said you d-didn’t love me at all.” He had no intent of killing Mark, Scaring him was just part of his job now.

“And you t-try living t-thirty years with a m-m-mummified corpse of a murderer in you and see if you c-o-ome out all sunshine, rainbows and d-daisies blasting out your r-rear end.”

#markfxschbach

Mangled Pearls (A closed rp with nacreousknight)

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“Human” Her AI spoke to her like a conscience “Kill it before it kills you!”

“ L͝͝͠҉̼̙̤̬̰̻̬̥̱̩̝͠e̷̟̣̗͙̝͘͟͟ͅą̫̝͎̦̲̯͈̫̭͙͍͠v̛̳͎̗̘͇̮̟̯̠̰̲͓͙̥̱̝͈͢͢͜ͅe̴̶̢͕̯̘̰̮͙̩̤̩̹͍͢!̺̹̯̫̦̺̣̰̲̹̣̘̯̟͎͕̜̀͜͟ ̷̢̀҉͕̤̜͍̻L̛̪͈̲̟̳̖̯̩̕é̺̭̤̲͚̟̮͟á̢̼̣̣̮͕̫͓̠́͡v̺͙͎͇̀̕͢e̢̜̻̼̖̳̘͈̟͘͠͠ ̷̵̲̺͈͈͝͝N̶̨͢͏̗̰̘̭̮̳̫̦̲͉͉̦͙̺Ò̷͘҉̹̰̝̭͇͔͚̰͇̹̗͍͈͙́ͅW̸̶̢͕͓̫̜̲̬̞̤̙̪͕̕ͅ!̴̢̡̨̺̳̭̩̗̳̟̖̜̘͔̪̗̰͎̥͕̀!҉͏̧̥̰͓̗͉̻͙̱̮̠͓͕̦͟ “ the animatornic screeched from her perch on the ceiling she wouldn’t let herself be torn apart further, she wouldn’t subject herself to further pain

“Somebody left this toy all broken up,” Pearl murmured to herself. It let out an electrical screech and Pearl took the sound as a sign of severe internal damage. If there was one thing she hated to see, it was a perfectly good machine left in disrepair. Humans were so wasteful with their technology.

She put a finger to her lips before gathering the mangled pieces. It didn’t seem like the sort of toy that Steven would play with, but if she had the parts available, Pearl supposed it couldn’t hurt to fix it.

The static lightened slightly “D̜̦ͅò̱͚̣̼̳̮n̼̼̪͈͎̯͟'͖̗̬͍͍̖t̠ ̯̻͕͕͙̀h̯̭͓̙̜͔u̷r͉̪̕t ͘m̩͘e̮͔̲͎̗͚͇̕.̺͖̖.̬.͓͖̹̬” was clear in a female voice from the robot. She trusted no one after what she’d gone through. She couldn’t let herself trust anyone.

“J҉̗̼̻̟̘u̺͢s̢͕̥̻̹̭̞t̗̖̯͉̘ ̲̩͙̹̗͔͢g̥͓̭̲̰o̭̻͕̞̙̹ͅ ̠̳̲̞̞̲̗a̹͝way̹̞̦̟.̸̬̘ ͙͉I̜̪ ̀d̟o͎̩̦ͅn̹̟̟̰̱'t̹̬͍ ̼̲̬̬̩̘w͇ͅa̬nt̤ ̳̝̤t̶o ̗̞b̸e̜̲̘̬͖̭͢ ̦̻͎̲͔̩͞t̳̣̬̲̝͖͢ͅa͖̝͖k̤̞̻̬̤͈̰e̳̬͕̯͉̮n̬̻̰̰͖̭̺͞ ̧̫̪̫̟͍̘a͔̕p͇͍͍̖̤a̷̳͚͈r͎̙̠t̠̣̜̗͓ ̷a̖n͔̗̞̱̥̹̕y̱̣̤̳ͅͅm̸̤̟̳͇͖o͈͇̻̝̣͔̞͝r̬̼͍ͅe҉̫̩̦͔͇.̳͈̹͖̖̦ ͎̲̟͓I̲̩t͉̭̮̮̩͕ ̛̖̘̟ḥ̩̲u̡͉̠̜r͍̙͔ţ͚̖s̤͓̲̙̤͔.̤̳̜̖̫̹̣” she said. It made no sence that she could feel pain, but somehow she could, not even she knew how it worked.

#nacreousknight

Mangled Peridot

“Where would I go first… I would go to the grass just beyond the parking lot… I can always see it through the window…” she replied after thinking for a moment

“I want to feel grass under my paws.” she added “I’ve always… since I gained free will… wanted to feel grass.”

“then we will do it. I wish I could show you my home, but it’s a whole other planet… who knows what people would say.”

“Really?! You’d take me to see the world outside?! And your home!? You’re amazing Peridot!” her tail wagged fast enough to make a breeze

Peridot more awesome than she first thought

Mangled Peridot

“Yes, thats it! Thats my blueprints and assembly instructions!” for a split second the static was gone, and a female voice was heard from the fox. She was genuinely happy. Using a hand she grabbed a cardboard box labeled ‘Mangle’ it had many brand new spare parts, and a new suit for over her endoskeleton.

“H̢͓̝͇̮̀ę҉̬̮̱͓͠ŗ̸̙̙̬̲͓̥͝e͇͖͓̗̩̲̼͔ͅs͕̠̤̲̼̥̤͚̀ ̵̳͙̙͕̰̞͓͝m̸̛͔ͅy҉̫̦̰̤͖̺̜̕ ̶͎p̶̺̗͕͇̦̜a͚ṟ̴̴͍̺͔͙t̗̫̤͖̲͠s̗͟.̶̜̖̹̩̻́ ̪̤̣̗́͞T̛͎̬̟̣̻͓̯͔́͢h̴̳͍̤a̘ņ̸̷̹͉̯̲̠̫̗̝k̡̛̲͍̘̦̘̘͇̩ ̥͔̖̬̰̞̳̖̀y̵̨̻͔̜̩̤̞̲͟ͅo͍͉̰̫͍̳u͜͏̲̰̬͓̩͎͍̺̕ ̜̻͉͉̮̲͢͝s̰͔̳̪̗̺̱̺͡o̩͕̳͖̣͍̘̠ ͏̲͖̤͜m̸̘̺̣̙͉͇u̧̦̺͓̻͍c̡͉͓̩͍̬̗̣̙͜͜h͏̪̙͚͕̳͝ͅ ̧̞͖͇̲͘͞ͅf̖̪͚̤͉o̧͉̤̰̪̘͔͉r̵̬̤͘͡ ̧͎̝̗͕̰̰͜d̛̫̰͕̩͖̥͕o̴҉̜̦̭̟į̟̱̬͝ǹ̨̙̞̪͟ͅg̷̘̳̼͉͔͢͞ ͏̖̦͞ṱ̢̬̟̳̱̼̪͘͟h̶̜̜̜̰̦͔̙i̡̡͚͚̘͕̗͖s̢̖̥͔͓ͅ ͇̠͕͓͓̗f̸̧̻̭͢o̺ŕ̶̛̺̹̠̰̤̝ͅ ̵̳͇m̵̛͖̠̱͎͘e͉̗̥̹͙͚̰.̥̩́̕͜ͅ”

“no problem. I’ll fix you up right away. do you perfer anywhere special for me to work on you, or is here fine?” Peridot asks. She didn’t want Mangle to feel uncomfortable while repairs were being made to her. Not like it matter, as she would deactivate her while she worked on her, placing everything ever so carefully on her.

“H̭͢ͅe͙̫̬̘r̨̨͓͔̤̲͙̝e͏̭̤̳ ̮͎̻̫͈̤̰͕ͅi̵͔s̴̫̺̰͇̕͡ ̵̻͚̮̱̤̭͓͝ͅͅf̷̗̪͉͚͢ͅͅi̙̥̳̯̩̯͓̬ǹ̗͞ę͏̖̹̦͘ͅ ̶̧̟͙̹̀m̡͈͔͙͈͍̲͔i̢͉̦͔̼͓͓͘͞s҉͉̜s̷̱͎̰̗͚̙̣̟͠ ̢͏͉̪̦͓̦͙͜Ṕ̡͉è̶̩͙̙̙̤r͏̲̩̦̯͕̹i̟̪d̩̱͜͢o̪̺̭͞t̬̟̞͍͉.́͘͏̰̮͔̫ ̝̮̺͘͘ͅĮ̠͢ ̶̱̱͝d̵̡̟̜̣͖̘̝̲̞͝o҉̹n̗̬͚͡͞'͈̣͔t͚͖͇͍̖͙̭̕ ̡̧͇̣t͓̠̣̟̟̩̠̕͠h҉̗̰̖̝̰͈i҉̛̮̞̣̖́ń̛͇̩̣̖̰ķ͍̙͞ ҉͈̹̫̯t҉̰̜̱͕͉̜̳̯ͅh͈̲͚̠͎̲̺̞̫̀͜a̶͓̺̺̹̰̺̳t̶͕̱̠̟͡ ̝̬̹̯̹̣̖̳͜t̨͏̳̫͍͉̪̜̝͍h̀͘͏̻̲̥̹̤̲͎ͅe̙̦͖͉̻̺͉ͅ ̢̣̼͠ǫ̤̹l͖̲̻̪̹̭͉̣͜d͓̗ ͓̣͕͡a̸͎͖̞̬̝̝̰͓͘͠n̢͏̝͍͎i̵̦̭̕͞m̴̷̦͚̠̼͙̞̲̱͘á͎̪̣̘̠̘̠t̡͓̮͕͓̖͈̀r̢̜͔̳̖̜̭͢o҉̩̟͈ṉ̛̱͙̮̥̞͘i̵̲̘̩̥̩͉̤͠c̷̴̨̰̻̣̝̖̫̥s̢̩͍͓̩͎ ̨͓͉̯͟w̥͉̱͡i̬l͏̶͇̜̼͡l͈̭̖̣̞ ̛̛͔̦̞b͕̀u҉̠̤̗͙ģ҉͈̩̻͈̠ ̨̫̹̺͈̩y̳͙͓͇̺͈͢o̻̥͕͓̜̠̟̦ṵ̴̵̩́.̛͔͖͍̺̱̰͉ͅ.͉̬͉̼͙͈̭̼.̧̞͈̦͇̣͙̹͜ ̡̧̱̗̯̪͖̤͍̰͡J̶̙̱̤͕̼͕̻̕u͏̛̯͓̫̞s̢͍̲̥̖̺͟t̴̨̫̰͉̝̻̲̠͔͇ ̸͈͙̫͝b̵͉͖̟͘͡ḙ̷̡̪̤ ̵̬͈̥͉̘͉͖͜c̡̙̙͎͡a̴̪̗̙͔̰̥̭̱͞r̶̺̥͙̪e͍̜̖͈̝̲f̵̸͈͕͓̫̻̙͟ų̙̣͚̥͇́͟ͅl̸̵̼͖̭ ͖͕̤̹͙́w̠̫͔̺̯̞̺̠͘͢͞į̲̱̳͢ṱ̢̞̥̹͈̀͢h̸̻̪̦̥̭̦͉ ͏̰̝̩̳̜͚̪̱m͖̺̙̹̼ͅý̷̢̦̹͚͎̠̲ͅ ̜̼͇̜̜̬̺͍̀͜ͅs̷̩̞̗̹u̫̭̦͔͈̮͢͠ͅị̷͈͇͓̠͠t͖͍̪̣.̶̹̤̪̻̻̜̦.̧̨͓̙.̵̛̮̯̺̘̗̰͢ ̷͚Ị̻̯̯̗ ͖̞̱̮̳w̯̮̻͎̱o̺͢u͓̦̗̕͟l̘͟d̶͓̜̥̟̜́̀n̳̯̥̬̩̮ͅ'҉̞̲̝̟͓̟́t͓ͅ ̨̦͈̹̬̖͍̗̮͟w̸̼̲̼͜a̦̗̥̪̺͞n̥̗̳͢ͅt̢͖̤̜̤̗̕ ̡̖̬̝̣̘̻í͞͏̝͇̙̮̤̘̖t͏̷̜͎͙̯͓͕ ̷͙͇͈̹͜t̴̻̱̯̗̟ͅo̞̳̝̗̤r̮͔̤͈̹̜͇̟͢n̥͓̮̺̗͔̭͡.̲͍͎̣͉͡.̲͖̕.̡͇͎̖̭”"̹̹̗̘͓͟ͅ

She would reply with a smile before climbing up on the repair bench and laying down. Hopefully there was a spare voice box and radio transmitter in the box, since those were her most expensive parts. if not perhaps peridot could fix them. Her AI was put into repair mode, making her unable to move or talk, a programme installed deeply in her coding.

“It’s been a while since I’ve repaired anything. Well, at least I’ll have the practice.” Peridot sighs, beginning to repair the toy animatronic.

a few hours went by, and she was nearly done. As if one cue, one of her Robonoids walked up to her, spreading a liquid- like substance on the fox. After she was coated with it, it disappeared, also securing her parts in place, so that she was harder to break apart.

When she finally was completely repaired she sat up and pat around her body “You… You really fixed me… Voice box and all…” her voice was soft, and kind. She slid herself off of the repair bench, tail wagging gently, and hugged Peridot.

“Thank you so much… I’ll follow you to the end of the universe. You’re my savior.”

“Well, I’m glad I could help, Mangle.” she hugged back, with a good feeling in her heart, which she hadn’t felt ever since she came to Earth. “and now, you won’t be so easily torn apart, if anyone tries to.” she adds, as the tiny robot climbs onto Peridot’s shoulder.

“I’m gonna be your friend for life Peridot!” her tail wagged rapidly

“So why’d you come to Freddy Fazbear’s pizza so late? Normally its only us animatronics and the night guard.” she asked curiously, a grin on her face

‘well, people have told me so much about this place, I decided to see it myself.” she replies.

“a friend for life…? Never had more than one of those. My leader used to like me, as well.”

“Oh well, it’s closed right now. but I’ll follow you around and stuff if you want. If you poke around my AI I will be able to go anywhere. If you didn’t notice I have facial recognition systems and long range radio for communication so those are useful.” she replied

“that is pretty useful, I must say. If you could go anywhere, once I do tamper enough with it….where would be the first place you’d go?” Peridot asks curiously.

“Where would I go first... I would go to the grass just beyond the parking lot... I can always see it through the window...” she replied after thinking for a moment

“I want to feel grass under my paws.” she added “I’ve always... since I gained free will... wanted to feel grass.”

Mangled Peridot

“Yes, thats it! Thats my blueprints and assembly instructions!” for a split second the static was gone, and a female voice was heard from the fox. She was genuinely happy. Using a hand she grabbed a cardboard box labeled ‘Mangle’ it had many brand new spare parts, and a new suit for over her endoskeleton.

“H̢͓̝͇̮̀ę҉̬̮̱͓͠ŗ̸̙̙̬̲͓̥͝e͇͖͓̗̩̲̼͔ͅs͕̠̤̲̼̥̤͚̀ ̵̳͙̙͕̰̞͓͝m̸̛͔ͅy҉̫̦̰̤͖̺̜̕ ̶͎p̶̺̗͕͇̦̜a͚ṟ̴̴͍̺͔͙t̗̫̤͖̲͠s̗͟.̶̜̖̹̩̻́ ̪̤̣̗́͞T̛͎̬̟̣̻͓̯͔́͢h̴̳͍̤a̘ņ̸̷̹͉̯̲̠̫̗̝k̡̛̲͍̘̦̘̘͇̩ ̥͔̖̬̰̞̳̖̀y̵̨̻͔̜̩̤̞̲͟ͅo͍͉̰̫͍̳u͜͏̲̰̬͓̩͎͍̺̕ ̜̻͉͉̮̲͢͝s̰͔̳̪̗̺̱̺͡o̩͕̳͖̣͍̘̠ ͏̲͖̤͜m̸̘̺̣̙͉͇u̧̦̺͓̻͍c̡͉͓̩͍̬̗̣̙͜͜h͏̪̙͚͕̳͝ͅ ̧̞͖͇̲͘͞ͅf̖̪͚̤͉o̧͉̤̰̪̘͔͉r̵̬̤͘͡ ̧͎̝̗͕̰̰͜d̛̫̰͕̩͖̥͕o̴҉̜̦̭̟į̟̱̬͝ǹ̨̙̞̪͟ͅg̷̘̳̼͉͔͢͞ ͏̖̦͞ṱ̢̬̟̳̱̼̪͘͟h̶̜̜̜̰̦͔̙i̡̡͚͚̘͕̗͖s̢̖̥͔͓ͅ ͇̠͕͓͓̗f̸̧̻̭͢o̺ŕ̶̛̺̹̠̰̤̝ͅ ̵̳͇m̵̛͖̠̱͎͘e͉̗̥̹͙͚̰.̥̩́̕͜ͅ”

“no problem. I’ll fix you up right away. do you perfer anywhere special for me to work on you, or is here fine?” Peridot asks. She didn’t want Mangle to feel uncomfortable while repairs were being made to her. Not like it matter, as she would deactivate her while she worked on her, placing everything ever so carefully on her.

“H̭͢ͅe͙̫̬̘r̨̨͓͔̤̲͙̝e͏̭̤̳ ̮͎̻̫͈̤̰͕ͅi̵͔s̴̫̺̰͇̕͡ ̵̻͚̮̱̤̭͓͝ͅͅf̷̗̪͉͚͢ͅͅi̙̥̳̯̩̯͓̬ǹ̗͞ę͏̖̹̦͘ͅ ̶̧̟͙̹̀m̡͈͔͙͈͍̲͔i̢͉̦͔̼͓͓͘͞s҉͉̜s̷̱͎̰̗͚̙̣̟͠ ̢͏͉̪̦͓̦͙͜Ṕ̡͉è̶̩͙̙̙̤r͏̲̩̦̯͕̹i̟̪d̩̱͜͢o̪̺̭͞t̬̟̞͍͉.́͘͏̰̮͔̫ ̝̮̺͘͘ͅĮ̠͢ ̶̱̱͝d̵̡̟̜̣͖̘̝̲̞͝o҉̹n̗̬͚͡͞'͈̣͔t͚͖͇͍̖͙̭̕ ̡̧͇̣t͓̠̣̟̟̩̠̕͠h҉̗̰̖̝̰͈i҉̛̮̞̣̖́ń̛͇̩̣̖̰ķ͍̙͞ ҉͈̹̫̯t҉̰̜̱͕͉̜̳̯ͅh͈̲͚̠͎̲̺̞̫̀͜a̶͓̺̺̹̰̺̳t̶͕̱̠̟͡ ̝̬̹̯̹̣̖̳͜t̨͏̳̫͍͉̪̜̝͍h̀͘͏̻̲̥̹̤̲͎ͅe̙̦͖͉̻̺͉ͅ ̢̣̼͠ǫ̤̹l͖̲̻̪̹̭͉̣͜d͓̗ ͓̣͕͡a̸͎͖̞̬̝̝̰͓͘͠n̢͏̝͍͎i̵̦̭̕͞m̴̷̦͚̠̼͙̞̲̱͘á͎̪̣̘̠̘̠t̡͓̮͕͓̖͈̀r̢̜͔̳̖̜̭͢o҉̩̟͈ṉ̛̱͙̮̥̞͘i̵̲̘̩̥̩͉̤͠c̷̴̨̰̻̣̝̖̫̥s̢̩͍͓̩͎ ̨͓͉̯͟w̥͉̱͡i̬l͏̶͇̜̼͡l͈̭̖̣̞ ̛̛͔̦̞b͕̀u҉̠̤̗͙ģ҉͈̩̻͈̠ ̨̫̹̺͈̩y̳͙͓͇̺͈͢o̻̥͕͓̜̠̟̦ṵ̴̵̩́.̛͔͖͍̺̱̰͉ͅ.͉̬͉̼͙͈̭̼.̧̞͈̦͇̣͙̹͜ ̡̧̱̗̯̪͖̤͍̰͡J̶̙̱̤͕̼͕̻̕u͏̛̯͓̫̞s̢͍̲̥̖̺͟t̴̨̫̰͉̝̻̲̠͔͇ ̸͈͙̫͝b̵͉͖̟͘͡ḙ̷̡̪̤ ̵̬͈̥͉̘͉͖͜c̡̙̙͎͡a̴̪̗̙͔̰̥̭̱͞r̶̺̥͙̪e͍̜̖͈̝̲f̵̸͈͕͓̫̻̙͟ų̙̣͚̥͇́͟ͅl̸̵̼͖̭ ͖͕̤̹͙́w̠̫͔̺̯̞̺̠͘͢͞į̲̱̳͢ṱ̢̞̥̹͈̀͢h̸̻̪̦̥̭̦͉ ͏̰̝̩̳̜͚̪̱m͖̺̙̹̼ͅý̷̢̦̹͚͎̠̲ͅ ̜̼͇̜̜̬̺͍̀͜ͅs̷̩̞̗̹u̫̭̦͔͈̮͢͠ͅị̷͈͇͓̠͠t͖͍̪̣.̶̹̤̪̻̻̜̦.̧̨͓̙.̵̛̮̯̺̘̗̰͢ ̷͚Ị̻̯̯̗ ͖̞̱̮̳w̯̮̻͎̱o̺͢u͓̦̗̕͟l̘͟d̶͓̜̥̟̜́̀n̳̯̥̬̩̮ͅ'҉̞̲̝̟͓̟́t͓ͅ ̨̦͈̹̬̖͍̗̮͟w̸̼̲̼͜a̦̗̥̪̺͞n̥̗̳͢ͅt̢͖̤̜̤̗̕ ̡̖̬̝̣̘̻í͞͏̝͇̙̮̤̘̖t͏̷̜͎͙̯͓͕ ̷͙͇͈̹͜t̴̻̱̯̗̟ͅo̞̳̝̗̤r̮͔̤͈̹̜͇̟͢n̥͓̮̺̗͔̭͡.̲͍͎̣͉͡.̲͖̕.̡͇͎̖̭”"̹̹̗̘͓͟ͅ

She would reply with a smile before climbing up on the repair bench and laying down. Hopefully there was a spare voice box and radio transmitter in the box, since those were her most expensive parts. if not perhaps peridot could fix them. Her AI was put into repair mode, making her unable to move or talk, a programme installed deeply in her coding.

“It’s been a while since I’ve repaired anything. Well, at least I’ll have the practice.” Peridot sighs, beginning to repair the toy animatronic.

a few hours went by, and she was nearly done. As if one cue, one of her Robonoids walked up to her, spreading a liquid- like substance on the fox. After she was coated with it, it disappeared, also securing her parts in place, so that she was harder to break apart.

When she finally was completely repaired she sat up and pat around her body “You… You really fixed me… Voice box and all…” her voice was soft, and kind. She slid herself off of the repair bench, tail wagging gently, and hugged Peridot.

“Thank you so much… I’ll follow you to the end of the universe. You’re my savior.”

“Well, I’m glad I could help, Mangle.” she hugged back, with a good feeling in her heart, which she hadn’t felt ever since she came to Earth. “and now, you won’t be so easily torn apart, if anyone tries to.” she adds, as the tiny robot climbs onto Peridot’s shoulder.

“I’m gonna be your friend for life Peridot!” her tail wagged rapidly

“So why’d you come to Freddy Fazbear’s pizza so late? Normally its only us animatronics and the night guard.” she asked curiously, a grin on her face

‘well, people have told me so much about this place, I decided to see it myself.” she replies.

“a friend for life…? Never had more than one of those. My leader used to like me, as well.”

“Oh well, it’s closed right now. but I’ll follow you around and stuff if you want. If you poke around my AI I will be able to go anywhere. If you didn’t notice I have facial recognition systems and long range radio for communication so those are useful.” she replied

Mangled Peridot

“Yes, thats it! Thats my blueprints and assembly instructions!” for a split second the static was gone, and a female voice was heard from the fox. She was genuinely happy. Using a hand she grabbed a cardboard box labeled ‘Mangle’ it had many brand new spare parts, and a new suit for over her endoskeleton.

“H̢͓̝͇̮̀ę҉̬̮̱͓͠ŗ̸̙̙̬̲͓̥͝e͇͖͓̗̩̲̼͔ͅs͕̠̤̲̼̥̤͚̀ ̵̳͙̙͕̰̞͓͝m̸̛͔ͅy҉̫̦̰̤͖̺̜̕ ̶͎p̶̺̗͕͇̦̜a͚ṟ̴̴͍̺͔͙t̗̫̤͖̲͠s̗͟.̶̜̖̹̩̻́ ̪̤̣̗́͞T̛͎̬̟̣̻͓̯͔́͢h̴̳͍̤a̘ņ̸̷̹͉̯̲̠̫̗̝k̡̛̲͍̘̦̘̘͇̩ ̥͔̖̬̰̞̳̖̀y̵̨̻͔̜̩̤̞̲͟ͅo͍͉̰̫͍̳u͜͏̲̰̬͓̩͎͍̺̕ ̜̻͉͉̮̲͢͝s̰͔̳̪̗̺̱̺͡o̩͕̳͖̣͍̘̠ ͏̲͖̤͜m̸̘̺̣̙͉͇u̧̦̺͓̻͍c̡͉͓̩͍̬̗̣̙͜͜h͏̪̙͚͕̳͝ͅ ̧̞͖͇̲͘͞ͅf̖̪͚̤͉o̧͉̤̰̪̘͔͉r̵̬̤͘͡ ̧͎̝̗͕̰̰͜d̛̫̰͕̩͖̥͕o̴҉̜̦̭̟į̟̱̬͝ǹ̨̙̞̪͟ͅg̷̘̳̼͉͔͢͞ ͏̖̦͞ṱ̢̬̟̳̱̼̪͘͟h̶̜̜̜̰̦͔̙i̡̡͚͚̘͕̗͖s̢̖̥͔͓ͅ ͇̠͕͓͓̗f̸̧̻̭͢o̺ŕ̶̛̺̹̠̰̤̝ͅ ̵̳͇m̵̛͖̠̱͎͘e͉̗̥̹͙͚̰.̥̩́̕͜ͅ”

“no problem. I’ll fix you up right away. do you perfer anywhere special for me to work on you, or is here fine?” Peridot asks. She didn’t want Mangle to feel uncomfortable while repairs were being made to her. Not like it matter, as she would deactivate her while she worked on her, placing everything ever so carefully on her.

“H̭͢ͅe͙̫̬̘r̨̨͓͔̤̲͙̝e͏̭̤̳ ̮͎̻̫͈̤̰͕ͅi̵͔s̴̫̺̰͇̕͡ ̵̻͚̮̱̤̭͓͝ͅͅf̷̗̪͉͚͢ͅͅi̙̥̳̯̩̯͓̬ǹ̗͞ę͏̖̹̦͘ͅ ̶̧̟͙̹̀m̡͈͔͙͈͍̲͔i̢͉̦͔̼͓͓͘͞s҉͉̜s̷̱͎̰̗͚̙̣̟͠ ̢͏͉̪̦͓̦͙͜Ṕ̡͉è̶̩͙̙̙̤r͏̲̩̦̯͕̹i̟̪d̩̱͜͢o̪̺̭͞t̬̟̞͍͉.́͘͏̰̮͔̫ ̝̮̺͘͘ͅĮ̠͢ ̶̱̱͝d̵̡̟̜̣͖̘̝̲̞͝o҉̹n̗̬͚͡͞'͈̣͔t͚͖͇͍̖͙̭̕ ̡̧͇̣t͓̠̣̟̟̩̠̕͠h҉̗̰̖̝̰͈i҉̛̮̞̣̖́ń̛͇̩̣̖̰ķ͍̙͞ ҉͈̹̫̯t҉̰̜̱͕͉̜̳̯ͅh͈̲͚̠͎̲̺̞̫̀͜a̶͓̺̺̹̰̺̳t̶͕̱̠̟͡ ̝̬̹̯̹̣̖̳͜t̨͏̳̫͍͉̪̜̝͍h̀͘͏̻̲̥̹̤̲͎ͅe̙̦͖͉̻̺͉ͅ ̢̣̼͠ǫ̤̹l͖̲̻̪̹̭͉̣͜d͓̗ ͓̣͕͡a̸͎͖̞̬̝̝̰͓͘͠n̢͏̝͍͎i̵̦̭̕͞m̴̷̦͚̠̼͙̞̲̱͘á͎̪̣̘̠̘̠t̡͓̮͕͓̖͈̀r̢̜͔̳̖̜̭͢o҉̩̟͈ṉ̛̱͙̮̥̞͘i̵̲̘̩̥̩͉̤͠c̷̴̨̰̻̣̝̖̫̥s̢̩͍͓̩͎ ̨͓͉̯͟w̥͉̱͡i̬l͏̶͇̜̼͡l͈̭̖̣̞ ̛̛͔̦̞b͕̀u҉̠̤̗͙ģ҉͈̩̻͈̠ ̨̫̹̺͈̩y̳͙͓͇̺͈͢o̻̥͕͓̜̠̟̦ṵ̴̵̩́.̛͔͖͍̺̱̰͉ͅ.͉̬͉̼͙͈̭̼.̧̞͈̦͇̣͙̹͜ ̡̧̱̗̯̪͖̤͍̰͡J̶̙̱̤͕̼͕̻̕u͏̛̯͓̫̞s̢͍̲̥̖̺͟t̴̨̫̰͉̝̻̲̠͔͇ ̸͈͙̫͝b̵͉͖̟͘͡ḙ̷̡̪̤ ̵̬͈̥͉̘͉͖͜c̡̙̙͎͡a̴̪̗̙͔̰̥̭̱͞r̶̺̥͙̪e͍̜̖͈̝̲f̵̸͈͕͓̫̻̙͟ų̙̣͚̥͇́͟ͅl̸̵̼͖̭ ͖͕̤̹͙́w̠̫͔̺̯̞̺̠͘͢͞į̲̱̳͢ṱ̢̞̥̹͈̀͢h̸̻̪̦̥̭̦͉ ͏̰̝̩̳̜͚̪̱m͖̺̙̹̼ͅý̷̢̦̹͚͎̠̲ͅ ̜̼͇̜̜̬̺͍̀͜ͅs̷̩̞̗̹u̫̭̦͔͈̮͢͠ͅị̷͈͇͓̠͠t͖͍̪̣.̶̹̤̪̻̻̜̦.̧̨͓̙.̵̛̮̯̺̘̗̰͢ ̷͚Ị̻̯̯̗ ͖̞̱̮̳w̯̮̻͎̱o̺͢u͓̦̗̕͟l̘͟d̶͓̜̥̟̜́̀n̳̯̥̬̩̮ͅ'҉̞̲̝̟͓̟́t͓ͅ ̨̦͈̹̬̖͍̗̮͟w̸̼̲̼͜a̦̗̥̪̺͞n̥̗̳͢ͅt̢͖̤̜̤̗̕ ̡̖̬̝̣̘̻í͞͏̝͇̙̮̤̘̖t͏̷̜͎͙̯͓͕ ̷͙͇͈̹͜t̴̻̱̯̗̟ͅo̞̳̝̗̤r̮͔̤͈̹̜͇̟͢n̥͓̮̺̗͔̭͡.̲͍͎̣͉͡.̲͖̕.̡͇͎̖̭”"̹̹̗̘͓͟ͅ

She would reply with a smile before climbing up on the repair bench and laying down. Hopefully there was a spare voice box and radio transmitter in the box, since those were her most expensive parts. if not perhaps peridot could fix them. Her AI was put into repair mode, making her unable to move or talk, a programme installed deeply in her coding.

“It’s been a while since I’ve repaired anything. Well, at least I’ll have the practice.” Peridot sighs, beginning to repair the toy animatronic.

a few hours went by, and she was nearly done. As if one cue, one of her Robonoids walked up to her, spreading a liquid- like substance on the fox. After she was coated with it, it disappeared, also securing her parts in place, so that she was harder to break apart.

When she finally was completely repaired she sat up and pat around her body “You… You really fixed me… Voice box and all…” her voice was soft, and kind. She slid herself off of the repair bench, tail wagging gently, and hugged Peridot.

“Thank you so much… I’ll follow you to the end of the universe. You’re my savior.”

“Well, I’m glad I could help, Mangle.” she hugged back, with a good feeling in her heart, which she hadn’t felt ever since she came to Earth. “and now, you won’t be so easily torn apart, if anyone tries to.” she adds, as the tiny robot climbs onto Peridot’s shoulder.

“I’m gonna be your friend for life Peridot!” her tail wagged rapidly

“So why’d you come to Freddy Fazbear’s pizza so late? Normally its only us animatronics and the night guard.” she asked curiously, a grin on her face

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“P̛̤͍̱̪͇̣̞̠̰l̢̠̗̖͕̙̝͔e͚̭̺͙̯̦͎͘a̵̷͚̝͚̜̹̩͍̘͡s͏̧͓͕̕ę͏̥̲͓ ̢҉͎̟͙͇d̰̩̫͎̘̳͍͍͉͝o̫͔͚̭̫̙͖n͏̧̲̣̟͞'̴̵̥͓̱͎̟t̪̥̟̝͘ ̸̶͓͉͍̱͍̗̰͡b̝̭͍͕̘͎͜͢e̝͖̠̘͉͖ͅ ̰͔͘͜a̼̗̞̼̪͙̣͓f͏̳͔͕͚̮̥̟̭́͘r̡̟̯͚̫ͅa̴̡͇͖͕͓̠͈̗̝i͍̪̼̪̗̰̭̕d̖̯͕̮̟̕.̥̠̞͙.̜̩̼̕.̨̹̦́ ̢͕͔͇̰͔̦͇͠I̸̴̦̳̼͖̺͇͞ ̥̖̗̞j͚̗́ú̢͉̠͓̥͉͍̳͡s̼̩̫͓͎t͜͏̢̬̲̘͚̗̟̹ ̶̮̱͡w̹̲͕̖̝͇̯͙͞ą̴̮̺̦̹̯̰̘n҉̸̻̤͎t͏̹̤̤ ̫̮̻́̕ͅt̴҉̛̘͙͚͖̪̦o̞̻͙͙̟͕ ̵̬͓̞b͔̕e͏̩̺̦͠ ̶̛̯y̴̛̞̙̫̖̱̕ͅo̡̬̱̠̜̪̭͈̤u̺̗͞r̶̨̨͇̰̱̞̲̙ ͓̞͕̯̼f̟̲̮͙r̯̹͇̤͍̦i̩͖̪̬͕̕e̴҉̗͚̯͔͟n͓̩̫̰d̷̡͎̻̮̗̣̙͕͠” she didn’t mean to startle

the poor girl, but it seemed unavoidable with how she greeted her. She really just wanted to be friends

It…didn’t seem hostile, as horrifying as it’s appearance was. Then again, who could judge a book by it’s cover…? It never ends well that way. Hunched forward, she took another quick step backward, posture hinting at her caution toward the mechanical monstrosity. Perhaps the gem she was searching for had gotten into one of the things…? She could faintly hear words mixed among it’s garbling; curiosity naturally emerged.

“…Speak…clearly…”

She would be more than happy to speak clearly, however her voice box was broken. “M̀y̢͕̯͈̩ ̢̣͇̖̙̱̳̳v̵̩͈o̫͕͔ḭ͉̯̮̺̀ce̵̝̹ ͉̹̞̻b͈͎̱͘ọ͇x̧̪̲͖ ͕̻̜̲̗i̫͉s̰̩͓̼̫͡.̮̗̹̥̬͟...͉̺̮ ̛͎̩̖̤͍B͚r̵̰̹̜̟o̟̬͍ke̶͓̭̤̗̲͍n͈̩͔͉.̞̱̺̭̹͘.͈̫̞͎̻̻̀.͏̼̻̦̬” she would reply, her words more clear to hear now.

#insxnixm #Muse: Mangle

Mangled Peridot

“Yes, thats it! Thats my blueprints and assembly instructions!” for a split second the static was gone, and a female voice was heard from the fox. She was genuinely happy. Using a hand she grabbed a cardboard box labeled ‘Mangle’ it had many brand new spare parts, and a new suit for over her endoskeleton.

“H̢͓̝͇̮̀ę҉̬̮̱͓͠ŗ̸̙̙̬̲͓̥͝e͇͖͓̗̩̲̼͔ͅs͕̠̤̲̼̥̤͚̀ ̵̳͙̙͕̰̞͓͝m̸̛͔ͅy҉̫̦̰̤͖̺̜̕ ̶͎p̶̺̗͕͇̦̜a͚ṟ̴̴͍̺͔͙t̗̫̤͖̲͠s̗͟.̶̜̖̹̩̻́ ̪̤̣̗́͞T̛͎̬̟̣̻͓̯͔́͢h̴̳͍̤a̘ņ̸̷̹͉̯̲̠̫̗̝k̡̛̲͍̘̦̘̘͇̩ ̥͔̖̬̰̞̳̖̀y̵̨̻͔̜̩̤̞̲͟ͅo͍͉̰̫͍̳u͜͏̲̰̬͓̩͎͍̺̕ ̜̻͉͉̮̲͢͝s̰͔̳̪̗̺̱̺͡o̩͕̳͖̣͍̘̠ ͏̲͖̤͜m̸̘̺̣̙͉͇u̧̦̺͓̻͍c̡͉͓̩͍̬̗̣̙͜͜h͏̪̙͚͕̳͝ͅ ̧̞͖͇̲͘͞ͅf̖̪͚̤͉o̧͉̤̰̪̘͔͉r̵̬̤͘͡ ̧͎̝̗͕̰̰͜d̛̫̰͕̩͖̥͕o̴҉̜̦̭̟į̟̱̬͝ǹ̨̙̞̪͟ͅg̷̘̳̼͉͔͢͞ ͏̖̦͞ṱ̢̬̟̳̱̼̪͘͟h̶̜̜̜̰̦͔̙i̡̡͚͚̘͕̗͖s̢̖̥͔͓ͅ ͇̠͕͓͓̗f̸̧̻̭͢o̺ŕ̶̛̺̹̠̰̤̝ͅ ̵̳͇m̵̛͖̠̱͎͘e͉̗̥̹͙͚̰.̥̩́̕͜ͅ”

“no problem. I’ll fix you up right away. do you perfer anywhere special for me to work on you, or is here fine?” Peridot asks. She didn’t want Mangle to feel uncomfortable while repairs were being made to her. Not like it matter, as she would deactivate her while she worked on her, placing everything ever so carefully on her.

“H̭͢ͅe͙̫̬̘r̨̨͓͔̤̲͙̝e͏̭̤̳ ̮͎̻̫͈̤̰͕ͅi̵͔s̴̫̺̰͇̕͡ ̵̻͚̮̱̤̭͓͝ͅͅf̷̗̪͉͚͢ͅͅi̙̥̳̯̩̯͓̬ǹ̗͞ę͏̖̹̦͘ͅ ̶̧̟͙̹̀m̡͈͔͙͈͍̲͔i̢͉̦͔̼͓͓͘͞s҉͉̜s̷̱͎̰̗͚̙̣̟͠ ̢͏͉̪̦͓̦͙͜Ṕ̡͉è̶̩͙̙̙̤r͏̲̩̦̯͕̹i̟̪d̩̱͜͢o̪̺̭͞t̬̟̞͍͉.́͘͏̰̮͔̫ ̝̮̺͘͘ͅĮ̠͢ ̶̱̱͝d̵̡̟̜̣͖̘̝̲̞͝o҉̹n̗̬͚͡͞'͈̣͔t͚͖͇͍̖͙̭̕ ̡̧͇̣t͓̠̣̟̟̩̠̕͠h҉̗̰̖̝̰͈i҉̛̮̞̣̖́ń̛͇̩̣̖̰ķ͍̙͞ ҉͈̹̫̯t҉̰̜̱͕͉̜̳̯ͅh͈̲͚̠͎̲̺̞̫̀͜a̶͓̺̺̹̰̺̳t̶͕̱̠̟͡ ̝̬̹̯̹̣̖̳͜t̨͏̳̫͍͉̪̜̝͍h̀͘͏̻̲̥̹̤̲͎ͅe̙̦͖͉̻̺͉ͅ ̢̣̼͠ǫ̤̹l͖̲̻̪̹̭͉̣͜d͓̗ ͓̣͕͡a̸͎͖̞̬̝̝̰͓͘͠n̢͏̝͍͎i̵̦̭̕͞m̴̷̦͚̠̼͙̞̲̱͘á͎̪̣̘̠̘̠t̡͓̮͕͓̖͈̀r̢̜͔̳̖̜̭͢o҉̩̟͈ṉ̛̱͙̮̥̞͘i̵̲̘̩̥̩͉̤͠c̷̴̨̰̻̣̝̖̫̥s̢̩͍͓̩͎ ̨͓͉̯͟w̥͉̱͡i̬l͏̶͇̜̼͡l͈̭̖̣̞ ̛̛͔̦̞b͕̀u҉̠̤̗͙ģ҉͈̩̻͈̠ ̨̫̹̺͈̩y̳͙͓͇̺͈͢o̻̥͕͓̜̠̟̦ṵ̴̵̩́.̛͔͖͍̺̱̰͉ͅ.͉̬͉̼͙͈̭̼.̧̞͈̦͇̣͙̹͜ ̡̧̱̗̯̪͖̤͍̰͡J̶̙̱̤͕̼͕̻̕u͏̛̯͓̫̞s̢͍̲̥̖̺͟t̴̨̫̰͉̝̻̲̠͔͇ ̸͈͙̫͝b̵͉͖̟͘͡ḙ̷̡̪̤ ̵̬͈̥͉̘͉͖͜c̡̙̙͎͡a̴̪̗̙͔̰̥̭̱͞r̶̺̥͙̪e͍̜̖͈̝̲f̵̸͈͕͓̫̻̙͟ų̙̣͚̥͇́͟ͅl̸̵̼͖̭ ͖͕̤̹͙́w̠̫͔̺̯̞̺̠͘͢͞į̲̱̳͢ṱ̢̞̥̹͈̀͢h̸̻̪̦̥̭̦͉ ͏̰̝̩̳̜͚̪̱m͖̺̙̹̼ͅý̷̢̦̹͚͎̠̲ͅ ̜̼͇̜̜̬̺͍̀͜ͅs̷̩̞̗̹u̫̭̦͔͈̮͢͠ͅị̷͈͇͓̠͠t͖͍̪̣.̶̹̤̪̻̻̜̦.̧̨͓̙.̵̛̮̯̺̘̗̰͢ ̷͚Ị̻̯̯̗ ͖̞̱̮̳w̯̮̻͎̱o̺͢u͓̦̗̕͟l̘͟d̶͓̜̥̟̜́̀n̳̯̥̬̩̮ͅ'҉̞̲̝̟͓̟́t͓ͅ ̨̦͈̹̬̖͍̗̮͟w̸̼̲̼͜a̦̗̥̪̺͞n̥̗̳͢ͅt̢͖̤̜̤̗̕ ̡̖̬̝̣̘̻í͞͏̝͇̙̮̤̘̖t͏̷̜͎͙̯͓͕ ̷͙͇͈̹͜t̴̻̱̯̗̟ͅo̞̳̝̗̤r̮͔̤͈̹̜͇̟͢n̥͓̮̺̗͔̭͡.̲͍͎̣͉͡.̲͖̕.̡͇͎̖̭”"̹̹̗̘͓͟ͅ

She would reply with a smile before climbing up on the repair bench and laying down. Hopefully there was a spare voice box and radio transmitter in the box, since those were her most expensive parts. if not perhaps peridot could fix them. Her AI was put into repair mode, making her unable to move or talk, a programme installed deeply in her coding.

“It’s been a while since I’ve repaired anything. Well, at least I’ll have the practice.” Peridot sighs, beginning to repair the toy animatronic.

a few hours went by, and she was nearly done. As if one cue, one of her Robonoids walked up to her, spreading a liquid- like substance on the fox. After she was coated with it, it disappeared, also securing her parts in place, so that she was harder to break apart.

When she finally was completely repaired she sat up and pat around her body “You... You really fixed me... Voice box and all...” her voice was soft, and kind. She slid herself off of the repair bench, tail wagging gently, and hugged Peridot.

“Thank you so much... I’ll follow you to the end of the universe. You’re my savior.”