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bakerstreet2014-08-16 04:52 pm
thatsocks) wrote in bakerstreet2014-08-16 04:52 pm
FIVE NIGHTS AT FREDDY'S MEME
During the day, it's a place of joy. But you aren't here during the day. Maybe you've desperate for a bit of cash, and ignored the ominous warning on the newspaper ad. Maybe you've eaten at the pizzaria since you were a child, and thought that taking up a job here can't possibly go wrong. Or maybe you're just playing the game under your bed covers at 2am.
Because seriously, who the fuck would work here for more than one day.
This is a meme based of the new horror game, Five Nights at Freddy's. As you would expect, this is a horror meme. Therefore, warnings for blood, gore, mutilation, and if you're really fucking scared of living dolls and the like you might want to think twice before posting here. A playthrough for the brave, and a small snippet for the faint of heart:
You've been hired as the night guard at a pizzaria called 'Freddy Fazbear's Pizza', and it seems that the animatronics seem to get a bit... quirky at night. On your first day, a phone recording from the previous guards starts to play, and it explains that you can't let the animatronics see you, or they will force you into an animatronic suit. And with all those wires and cogs in an animatronic suit? Yeah, that isn't going to end well.
Unfortunately, you can't just close the doors and pray to whatever deity you believe in. You've got limited power (you know, budget cuts) to make it through from 12am to 6am. Checking security cameras to see where each animatronic is, turning on the hallway lights outside your guardpost, closing the doors- all of these take up power. Use it all up? Black out, and you're left exposed. Good luck surviving that.
The guy on the phone is good at giving you tips, at least-- but these robots don't just seem to be... robots. They only move when you're not looking, and when you are looking, they have a tendency to look straight at the screen. (People who've seen Bonnie at Cam 5 will know how batshit terrifying this is.) And they seem to be... rather intelligent. Wait, did that one just talk?
There's 4 animatronics- Bonnie the purple bunny, Chica the chicken, Foxy the fox and Freddy the bear. Foxy's special, in the sense that it's got a whole area to itself and if you don't watch it enough, it will run down the fucking hallway. Freddy rarely leaves the stage... but he will if you run out of power. Oops.
You've got to balance limited power, limited view and trust that lady luck is on your side-- just to survive to 6am.
Good luck, sport.
Options:
1. FIRST DAY: You and your new co-worker take the job as night security. Maybe you're childhood friends, maybe you're strangers to each other. But when the phone recording starts playing and you both realize this isn't exactly what you two signed up for, you'd better start working together. Fast.
2. OVERTIME: Maybe you're a sucker for the paranormal or you seriously have a death wish, but you haven't quit the job yet. Quite the contrary, in fact. You're working doubly hard. Except tonight, it seems that they're getting more... lively. Hey, did the rabbit just speak--
3. FUCK THIS SHIT: Hell no are you staying cooped up in the guard room. You're going out of there. Maybe you're gonna investigate the back rooms, maybe you're going to find someplace else to hide, or maybe, if you're actually sane, you're going to try finding a way to escape. Still, is that a the music box theme song you hear nearby? Maybe leaving wasn't the best idea...
4. THEY GOT YOU: Uh oh. Well, they're here. Time to say your last words before you get brutally slaughtered by walking talking animatronics.
5. CHECK PIRATE COVE GODDAMMIT: Hiring more than one guard was a mistake, because in the heat of the moment, you're arguing over what to do. Maybe they want you to close the door, but you've only got 20% left and 3 hours to go. Maybe they want to look at another camera. In any case, try to settle this dispute fast, or something else is going to do it for you.
6. WHY IS IT DARK: Oops, out of power. Quick, play dead!
7. JUST PLAYING THE GAME: You're not actually stuck in a life-or-death situation. You're just playing it on your computer. It's still fucking terrifying, though.
8. YOU CAN'T CONTROL ME: Or make your own prompts!
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[Dolphi frowns and stares at the laptop.]
The shark-bird is missing.
Maybe it wants roast fowl.
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I wouldn't put it past them. Still! [Maybe Dolphi might just know how to hit Memoca's weak points, too. Intentionally or unintentionally, that's up in the air.
And the she finds it in the cafeteria. God, she flinches.] I-it's staring right at us! That's hella creepy!
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[Well, that's some of the rumours she's heard about them. And she believes it too, what with their teeth and all.
...and it's allll unintentional. Or maybe she picked it up from Fukami. She is an impressionable young thing ok? Soaks up stuff like a sponge.]
Eeek!!
[She ducks her head behind Memoca's back.]
S-scary!!
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Anyway, she takes a deep breath, and puts on another brave face.] It's no problem! They can't move if I look at them, so--
[And then the duck kills the lights.
FUCK] Why aren't the cameras working?!
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[She's really not looking anymore. Seriously not looking. And then there's that creepy carnival music too...]
Memoca...is something coming?
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[--and she flickers the lights on the right. INSERT SCARE CHORD AND STARING CHICA SOUNDTRACK AND IMAGE HERE]
GYAAAAAH! [CLOSE THE DOOR CLOSE THE DOOR but she misclicks and takes too long, so it jumps at her.
When Dolphi opens her eyes, she'll find Memoca lying on the bed with a dazed look on her face. She kinda looks like Minero when she got decked in the head...]
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A few seconds later she peeks out and finds Memoca just...staring at the ceiling.
She doesn't look like she's doing too well.
Poke.]
M-memoca...?
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...Dolph... make sure... no one serves roast fowl at the funeral... [WHAT FUNERAL
WHAT
alright going back to staring and crying a bit]
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MEMOCA YOU ARE FREAKING HER OUT. Dolphi scrambles closer to Memoca to shake her a little.]
Memoca, don't die!