RedShell
I'm back. You didn't miss me, huh?
Hello! Welcome to the new FNaF fanfiction series, The Kinda Super Animatronic Stories! As you may have guessed, this is a spin-off to The Super Shroomy Stories by IggyKoopa7777. And yes, I did ask his permission first, like a nice person would.
What did you think of it?
*music plays*
Kinda Super Animatronic Stories
A short, silly series of fanfics
*music ends*
*camera pans down to the pizzeria before zooming in on the window to Parts and Services*
Freddy: So, Bonnie, is it true you have nines?
Bonnie: Bonnie V1 only in knowledge of game snap.
Freddy: *sigh* It appears I'm the only sane one left.
Chica: PIZZA! (Hey, come on! I'm clever too, but all I say is pizza so you don't get it!)
Freddy: See, that chicken's gone mad too. All she ever says is "pizza, pizza, pizza!"
*switches to the Show Stage*
Toy Bonnie: Then, I was all like, "No", and he was all like, "yeah" and I was all like-"
Mangle: TOYS! WE NEED YOU!
Toy Freddy: We?
Mangle: Uhh, you know, me and BB.
*The Toys walk to Prize Corner*
Toy Freddy: What's the problem here Mangle?
Mangle: Well, I was walking to Prize Corner this morning and I opened the box, looking for Puppet, but I found a can of spam and now it's everywhere!
*a bundle of letters jumps around the corner*
Toy Chica: WAH! What'th that?
Mangle: It's the spam! There are others too.
BB: Hello. (We must warn the others)
Mangle: Let's go!!
*at Parts and Services*
Foxy: What be the problem, lassie?
Mangle: It's that stupid spam. It's invading the restaurant!
Freddy: What nonsense. I'll believe it when I see it.
???: fxgfshdhfgcgjgg
Mangle: That's it there! We've gotta get rid of it!
*Foxy runs to the spam and attempts to tackle it*
*spam runs away*
Foxy: Ow... I couldn't get the spam, crew. Go on without me.
*the others walk off*
Toy Bonnie: OK, guys. I've got a plan. We need to corner the spam!
Chica: Pizza? (But how're we going to corner the spam?)
Toy Bonnie: No pizza involved!
Bonnie: I'm not in trusted with thief.
Toy Bonnie: It wasn't my fault you have no face!
Bonnie: *evil stare*
Mangle: Each of us, catch some spam, then we'll follow it back to Prize Corner, where we'll put it back in the can.
Toy Bonnie: Good idea! Let's go again!
*a montage plays of the animatronics chasing the spam*
Mangle: Get in. *opens can*
*spam is sucked in*
Mangle: Someone remind Puppet never to open that can of spam.
Kinda Super Animatronic Stories
A short, silly series of fanfics
*music ends*
*camera pans down to the pizzeria before zooming in on the window to Parts and Services*
Freddy: So, Bonnie, is it true you have nines?
Bonnie: Bonnie V1 only in knowledge of game snap.
Freddy: *sigh* It appears I'm the only sane one left.
Chica: PIZZA! (Hey, come on! I'm clever too, but all I say is pizza so you don't get it!)
Freddy: See, that chicken's gone mad too. All she ever says is "pizza, pizza, pizza!"
*switches to the Show Stage*
Toy Bonnie: Then, I was all like, "No", and he was all like, "yeah" and I was all like-"
Mangle: TOYS! WE NEED YOU!
Toy Freddy: We?
Mangle: Uhh, you know, me and BB.
*The Toys walk to Prize Corner*
Toy Freddy: What's the problem here Mangle?
Mangle: Well, I was walking to Prize Corner this morning and I opened the box, looking for Puppet, but I found a can of spam and now it's everywhere!
*a bundle of letters jumps around the corner*
Toy Chica: WAH! What'th that?
Mangle: It's the spam! There are others too.
BB: Hello. (We must warn the others)
Mangle: Let's go!!
*at Parts and Services*
Foxy: What be the problem, lassie?
Mangle: It's that stupid spam. It's invading the restaurant!
Freddy: What nonsense. I'll believe it when I see it.
???: fxgfshdhfgcgjgg
Mangle: That's it there! We've gotta get rid of it!
*Foxy runs to the spam and attempts to tackle it*
*spam runs away*
Foxy: Ow... I couldn't get the spam, crew. Go on without me.
*the others walk off*
Toy Bonnie: OK, guys. I've got a plan. We need to corner the spam!
Chica: Pizza? (But how're we going to corner the spam?)
Toy Bonnie: No pizza involved!
Bonnie: I'm not in trusted with thief.
Toy Bonnie: It wasn't my fault you have no face!
Bonnie: *evil stare*
Mangle: Each of us, catch some spam, then we'll follow it back to Prize Corner, where we'll put it back in the can.
Toy Bonnie: Good idea! Let's go again!
*a montage plays of the animatronics chasing the spam*
Mangle: Get in. *opens can*
*spam is sucked in*
Mangle: Someone remind Puppet never to open that can of spam.
What did you think of it?