[Joker wants to run in and join him as soon as he hears those doors swing. He really does. Being in the dark with a monstrous metal bird... It's never been something on his to do list. But the kitchen doors swing, back and forth, back and forth, they're not the kind of things you can really lock. They're not even something that are easy to blockade.]
[So he stays out in the hallway, feeling nervous adrenaline pumping through his legs. Every primitive bit of brain is screaming at him to run as Chica jerks and twitches back onto its feet. He's just going to have to hold it off for a little while until Jimmy can manage to get things started...]
[But the problem with these hellish hallways is that there's just not enough room. Another screech that saws at his nerves, another lunge, and there's no real room to dodge. Joker still tries, because there's nothing else to do, it'll see through another trip up, and he gets a hard hand slamming into his shoulder and him into the wall for his troubles. The back of his head gets acquainted with it quite well, as a matter of fact, and the dimly lit world swims. It's instinct that has him throw up his right arm in defense, and he hears more clearly than sees that horrifying tooth filled bill snap down on it.]
[Anything else would probably have bones cracking or some such thing. But instead it's hard plastic on plastic as the teeth dig into his prosthetic. It has him now, and it's jerking him forward despite how much he's digging his shoes into the cheap checkered tile. Past his arm, he can see even more clearly that second set of teeth- just teeth and eyes left, that's what it's dragging him off to-]
[Jimmy's scream is heard over the sudden roar of fire and everything in Joker's mind is shut down save for one desperate line of thought.]
JIMMY!
[There's a burst of pain in his shoulder as he twists and tugs, a sharp popping sound signaling his freedom, but Joker doesn't care. He just tears away from the animatronic, ducking under his arms and bolting for the kitchen doors. He slams through them with his left shoulder, his good one, prosthetic left dangling in Chica's mouth. He doesn't show any signs of care for the fire engulfing the floor, just bolts for Jimmy to try and get between him and Freddy as fast as he can.]
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[So he stays out in the hallway, feeling nervous adrenaline pumping through his legs. Every primitive bit of brain is screaming at him to run as Chica jerks and twitches back onto its feet. He's just going to have to hold it off for a little while until Jimmy can manage to get things started...]
[But the problem with these hellish hallways is that there's just not enough room. Another screech that saws at his nerves, another lunge, and there's no real room to dodge. Joker still tries, because there's nothing else to do, it'll see through another trip up, and he gets a hard hand slamming into his shoulder and him into the wall for his troubles. The back of his head gets acquainted with it quite well, as a matter of fact, and the dimly lit world swims. It's instinct that has him throw up his right arm in defense, and he hears more clearly than sees that horrifying tooth filled bill snap down on it.]
[Anything else would probably have bones cracking or some such thing. But instead it's hard plastic on plastic as the teeth dig into his prosthetic. It has him now, and it's jerking him forward despite how much he's digging his shoes into the cheap checkered tile. Past his arm, he can see even more clearly that second set of teeth- just teeth and eyes left, that's what it's dragging him off to-]
[Jimmy's scream is heard over the sudden roar of fire and everything in Joker's mind is shut down save for one desperate line of thought.]
JIMMY!
[There's a burst of pain in his shoulder as he twists and tugs, a sharp popping sound signaling his freedom, but Joker doesn't care. He just tears away from the animatronic, ducking under his arms and bolting for the kitchen doors. He slams through them with his left shoulder, his good one, prosthetic left dangling in Chica's mouth. He doesn't show any signs of care for the fire engulfing the floor, just bolts for Jimmy to try and get between him and Freddy as fast as he can.]