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You are in Murkoff Territory and they don't really care unless you mess with them specificly
FazbearQuest- a World of Horrors CK2 Like Quest
- Thread starter Martin Noctis
- Start date
- Crossover
- Location
- United States
...So that's what happened, do an accidental bribe...So trying to read between the lines but I wonder if with how the Chief appears to be corrupt if the one causing trouble is the type trying to fight said corruption. Could be wrong though.
Let alone the chief just handing us a file.
Maybe work on taking control of Hurricane...Honestly want to fight the apparent corruption in the HPD. Granted not quite sure of exact stance.
...Now the image of Fazbear Entertainment on complete legitimate accident managing to take control of the state. Wasn't the goal but somehow doing so. Seemed funny.
So does anyone want to install the animatronic endoskeleton upgrades next turn.
Plus Would it really hurt us if we have just a tiny bit of control in our area I mean we could technically drive out other businesses by giving "hot tips" to the police about them
Plus Would it really hurt us if we have just a tiny bit of control in our area I mean we could technically drive out other businesses by giving "hot tips" to the police about them
- Location
- California
I want the Franchise meeting because it sounds like making new animatronics are gated behind this action. A need to make our 'lore,' fit together so to speak.
All right let's do franchising next time I mean the DC is literally just zero
- Location
- Italian City
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- He/They/Name
Wait, wasn't Burke one of the good guysin the book series?
What book series?
- Location
- Italian City
- Pronouns
- He/They/Name
Silver Eyes - Twisted Ones - Fourth Closet.
The FNaF Trylogy of Books.
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Clayton Burke a character from Silver Eyes. He is the one assinged as a Special Unit on the excuse that with the tragedys and killer still around it might be a good idea to keep an eye on Freddy's
You only control a city and even that is comtested
Yes and he still is
- Location
- United States
Yeah I only just now actually bothered to look at the wiki upon them being mentioned as a actual character.
That specific section wasn't serious, it was just a thought that seemed funny to me and would've been more future related anyways. Just a thought of one side thinking it's all carefully calculated and on purpose, but in actuality it's on accident.
...Probably not explaining all that well.
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Depending on the rolls and actions that may become a reality
- Location
- United States
I'd be happy just getting to the Pizzaplex and making it both expanded with more areas while also having actual safety features such as no loose wires and such.
...Probably an improvement to not build it over another pizzeria.
...Probably an improvement to not build it over another pizzeria.
could we have the police hero help with our security system or would that be a bad idea
- Location
- MN
So when we get to the "make your own animatronic" part of the quest how is that going to work? Cause I'm a little worried that when we get there it would just result in people flooding chat with possible character ideas that kind of just get stuck there as everyone will just pick their own idea on the sole purpose that they were the ones who made it so any vote on who should join the fazbear family goes nowhere, and/or the animatronic cast will bloat so much that it just becomes a sea of noise that looses all identity just because we'd have so many of the damn things.
- Location
- United States
Hm...Was looking at some concept art involving Security breach and ended up remembering about one poster.
Now I'm wondering about deliveries since apparently Freadbear's did.
Now I'm wondering about deliveries since apparently Freadbear's did.
- Location
- MN
I mean, we are a pizza joint at the end of the day, and what kind of self respecting pizza joint doesn't do delivery? I don't think it would take much to add a delivery service to fazbears... and since we're mostly focused towards kids I wonder if we should hand out toy's like McDonalds does for it happy meals?Hm...Was looking at some concept art involving Security breach and ended up remembering about one poster.
Now I'm wondering about deliveries since apparently Freadbear's did.
- Location
- Washington
Kinda sounds like what happen with IRL Chuck E Cheese. Chuck E Cheese has had a TON of characters over the years, with pretty much all of them outside the core band have been eliminated. A lot of them are weird, including a singing mops and the moon. Could you imagine Fazbear Entertainment doing th-
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Special Units have their own action pool
You will get a sub vote turns
Just read the interlude
And wow, who'd have thought that Clay was corrupt? I mean it's been a few years since I read the SE trilogy, but I never felt he was corrupt, hell, pretty sure his wife left him on account of being a workaholic rather than an alcoholic. Though maybe the weirdo situation took a greater toll on the cops than we thought.
But overall, was a good interlude, wonder what actions we'll have with Clay.
I also can't wait to see the Madness interlude, hopefully we'll still be able to do the records and won't lose access to them or something.
And wow, who'd have thought that Clay was corrupt? I mean it's been a few years since I read the SE trilogy, but I never felt he was corrupt, hell, pretty sure his wife left him on account of being a workaholic rather than an alcoholic. Though maybe the weirdo situation took a greater toll on the cops than we thought.
But overall, was a good interlude, wonder what actions we'll have with Clay.
I also can't wait to see the Madness interlude, hopefully we'll still be able to do the records and won't lose access to them or something.
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- He
He isn't. His predecesor is. He ordered Clay to hang around Freddy's to distract him from Hans dealings.
D&S Agency Case Part 1
- Location
- United States
Now for something different from my other two omakes.
There was a quiet rumble throughout the air as a figure passed under a lit street lamp, the streets around them deserted as they held close the front of their navy blue trench coat in such a way to further protect their face from the biting winds while another hand held in place their fedora. Eventually though they slowed to a stop and surveyed the area around them, this section of the city being relatively abandoned with many buildings standing in silence with their insides remaining dark for who knows how long. Looking, they took note of a nearby street corner sign as the nearby traffic lights flashed red, not reacting when a sudden bolt of lightning running through the clouds above briefly lit things up just that bit more as the signs for a moment were illuminated before quickly returning to normal light levels after the flash.
Looking across the street, they wasted no time crossing the street when the crosswalk light changed. Their boots splashing in a puddle forming along the curb. Soon enough they slowed to a stop once more and carefully observed their surroundings in case they caught sight of anyone else who might be out in this area even with both the time and conditions. Once satisfied they quickly moved into a nearby alleyway, letting go of their coat due to most of the wind now being less of an issue. Quickly walking towards the middle they looked down where it split off into another path that had a chain link fence with a chain link door to enter though that eventually ended into a dead end farther down some distance. But the main thing to catch their attention was another figure who was messing with a door a quarter of a ways down with their quiet frustration carried along the wind. A small skybridge connecting the floors far above and helping to block some of the rain. Nodding to themselves they adjusted their gloves before pushing the chain link door which easily swung open while stepping over a broken padlock and cut wire. The door soon enough swung back closed once he let go and moved on past.
Soon enough reaching the other figure they gained a slightly amused smile watching the other figure trying to lockpick the door and briefly took note of the broken chain and boards nearby. Waiting for a moment to see if their presence will be noted a few minutes seemed to pass by before they heard a silent word spoken out of frustration and the one they were watching began to reach towards their bag sitting on the ground nearby to try again. Shaking their head, it was then they decided to speak up.
"There you are Sam."
"Cheez-it!"
Smirking, the figure watched as the now named Sam quickly abandoned what they were doing and turned around while standing up to face him. Sam seemed to quickly work to calm down before eventually gaining an annoyed look.
"Your late David."
"Heh, I suppose I am. But I figured we'd have an easier time with these."
Continuing to smirk, the now named David pulled out a rather worn looking keychain with a tag that matched the logo on the door. Keys that Sam begrudgingly took before turning back to the door and after finding the correct key finally got the door unlocked.
"I don't even want to know how you got these let alone where Dave."
"Probably for the best. Are you sure this is the right location Sam?"
"It's an abandoned tv studio David, considering what we're looking for it's very likely."
Going around Sam David stood inside and did a quick look from left to right. Three hallways cast into darkness stood before them with the only light coming in from the open door and a few flashes of light sneaking in from distant boarded up windows cast from the storm outside. Gaining a slight frown David took off his fedora and flicked it in an attempt to get some water off before once more setting it upon his head, not long after pulling out a flashlight. Flicking it one he took a quick lookdown the halls and the small room section they now find themselves in. Down the right was the shortest hall and seemed to end at a stairway access, the hall in front was between the others in length and seemed to branch off into two other halls further down, while the left was by far the longest that eventually ended in a turn that while far out of his flashlight's range it's existence more known due to catching brief views thanks to the flashes of light outside.
"So…Which way should we go Dave?"
"We should start off searching this floor, find anything of note. While the keys I got could get us inside that's it. Anything else that's locked will need other means or I suppose see if the keys were left somewhere. Might as well check the hall in front of us."
"If you say so."
Looking back David noted Sam fully entering and closing the door behind him before he opened his light gray trench coat in order to dry off his glasses. Making a slight nod David redirected his attention to the small room to take in further details. Overall it appeared as a simple seating area with chairs at tables in the corners while benches lined the outer wall. Taking a look, a small alcove in the hall leading to the stairs even had some vending machines and a broken water fountain. Overall the state of the building was that of disuse with much covered in dust and various random items scattered about.
"Let's go."
Soon enough David decided to move forward, Sam jumping slightly before moving to follow along. Pulling out his own flashlight Sam unlike David who kept his pointed straight forward and kept his focus straight ahead instead was moving his own light all over and looking at the walls, floors, and ceiling to make sure nothing was missed. It was with this that they took note of the various windows looking into various rooms, the majority simply their blinds were closed. Those whose blinds were left open though revealed it was mainly various offices which made sense since this was the building's administrative wing. Once in a while they'd check the various doors they came across with multiple still locked but a few not. For those that could be entered right now they quickly looked over for anything of note. These offices vary from those still with stuff in them left forgotten to ones that appeared to have been cleared out to even a couple that seemed to have never been in use. Other types of rooms though also included a small utilities closet and a few meeting rooms of various sizes.
Eventually though they reached a door to a room with no windows looking in, the only thing informing what it led into was a sign saying Janitorial. David quickly moved to grab the doorknob only to frown as it refused to budge. Inspecting the door closely including knocking on it he narrowed his eyes in consideration before looking back at Sam and the gear he carried.
"Well then, I hope you're better with interior doors compared to exterior Sam. Cause we're going to need this room."
______________________________ 45 mins later ______________________________
David quietly studied a map of the building and another more detailed one focusing on this specific wing hanging on the walls as Sam quietly muttered to himself in a corner out of frustration as he made his own notes. Slowly sketching out both maps to be sure the details were correct David slowly nodded before gathering up the various keys that were present and would likely be of use, though some of the hooks appeared to be empty before snapping the journal closed and turning to Sam.
"Right. I think we've wasted enough time so let's get moving on."
Sam seemed to perk up upon hearing David finally speak up and turned around. Quickly putting his own notes away into one of his inner coat pockets.
"So where exactly do we need to go next then?"
"It would be best to search through the Archives which are on the top floor and extend into the Main Hall. Unfortunately it seems the keys to this wing's stairwell are missing and there's not exactly any power to run the elevator. So most likely we'll need to go through either the Main Hall or the West wing."
"Alright. Is there anything else of note or should we get moving?"
"Unfortunately these maps aren't as detailed about the uppermost levels, at least relating to the archives. Seems like they must have it on the one focusing on the Main Hall. Furthermore it seems like they never kept a key to the Archives in here so we'll likely need to find where they did keep it or some other way in."
Upon Sam nodding the two worked their way back to where they entered from before then taking the longest hallway down. Looking around they noted that besides passing the doors to restrooms there weren't any other doors down the hall. The only things being the lights, windows lining both walls though the one facing outside had the most and the occasional notice board, picture, and poster. The latter mainly involved some studios while the former had some announcements and more public schedules from when this place was active. Upon turning the corner at the very end they soon had to come to a stop as blocking the path ahead was a fire roller shutter that was closed and locked. Sighing David quickly worked to find the correct key before eventually getting it unlocked. Moving along the duo continued along the hall while looking down different halls branching off, some of which blocked off by closed roller doors to even one that for whatever reason had a variety of roller racks and carts in a jumbled mess blocking it off. Throughout it all there was just a silence within the building with only the occasional sound a structure might make, both of them far enough in that the ongoing storm could only barely be heard while moving around various items left in the halls.
Eventually after unlocking yet another roller shutter the two came across much more grand looking double doors. Entering through them they took note of the vast entrance hall and the sound of the storm once more picking up. The front was primarily made of windows with a view to the street's outside to the building's actual front but the majority were covered up with some even broken with only the more higher up windows still being open. Still some light from street lamps outside managed to filter inside. Naturally the area had the appearance of a disused, disrepaired, abandoned lobby and reception area. The main other thing of note really being the station's logo scattered about with the largest at the center of the floor while various worn posters and pictures hung around the walls depicting the various shows or just the studios involved who at some point had a presence in some way. Such as a distant poster partly swaying in a draft advertising the Dancing Demon to another that was in such poor condition only Fredbear could really be made out. Looking at the nearest David couldn't help but shiver before redirecting his attention elsewhere, though Sam certainly noticed the change.
"What's wrong Dave?"
"Just that picture…Seeing things like that certainly makes me understand why some see clowns as scary."
"Huh?"
Questioning, Sam moved forward a bit in order to get a better look at the picture which seemed more like a framed poster. Said poster depicting a clown named King Bubu The Smile Clown. But while both were distracted neither noticed that up above on the Mezzanine stood the silhouette of a figure that roughly seemed to be the size of a child wearing a robe that seemed to be watching. Only for them to disappear at some point during the next flash of lightning…
D&S Agency Case Part 1
There was a quiet rumble throughout the air as a figure passed under a lit street lamp, the streets around them deserted as they held close the front of their navy blue trench coat in such a way to further protect their face from the biting winds while another hand held in place their fedora. Eventually though they slowed to a stop and surveyed the area around them, this section of the city being relatively abandoned with many buildings standing in silence with their insides remaining dark for who knows how long. Looking, they took note of a nearby street corner sign as the nearby traffic lights flashed red, not reacting when a sudden bolt of lightning running through the clouds above briefly lit things up just that bit more as the signs for a moment were illuminated before quickly returning to normal light levels after the flash.
Looking across the street, they wasted no time crossing the street when the crosswalk light changed. Their boots splashing in a puddle forming along the curb. Soon enough they slowed to a stop once more and carefully observed their surroundings in case they caught sight of anyone else who might be out in this area even with both the time and conditions. Once satisfied they quickly moved into a nearby alleyway, letting go of their coat due to most of the wind now being less of an issue. Quickly walking towards the middle they looked down where it split off into another path that had a chain link fence with a chain link door to enter though that eventually ended into a dead end farther down some distance. But the main thing to catch their attention was another figure who was messing with a door a quarter of a ways down with their quiet frustration carried along the wind. A small skybridge connecting the floors far above and helping to block some of the rain. Nodding to themselves they adjusted their gloves before pushing the chain link door which easily swung open while stepping over a broken padlock and cut wire. The door soon enough swung back closed once he let go and moved on past.
Soon enough reaching the other figure they gained a slightly amused smile watching the other figure trying to lockpick the door and briefly took note of the broken chain and boards nearby. Waiting for a moment to see if their presence will be noted a few minutes seemed to pass by before they heard a silent word spoken out of frustration and the one they were watching began to reach towards their bag sitting on the ground nearby to try again. Shaking their head, it was then they decided to speak up.
"There you are Sam."
"Cheez-it!"
Smirking, the figure watched as the now named Sam quickly abandoned what they were doing and turned around while standing up to face him. Sam seemed to quickly work to calm down before eventually gaining an annoyed look.
"Your late David."
"Heh, I suppose I am. But I figured we'd have an easier time with these."
Continuing to smirk, the now named David pulled out a rather worn looking keychain with a tag that matched the logo on the door. Keys that Sam begrudgingly took before turning back to the door and after finding the correct key finally got the door unlocked.
"I don't even want to know how you got these let alone where Dave."
"Probably for the best. Are you sure this is the right location Sam?"
"It's an abandoned tv studio David, considering what we're looking for it's very likely."
Going around Sam David stood inside and did a quick look from left to right. Three hallways cast into darkness stood before them with the only light coming in from the open door and a few flashes of light sneaking in from distant boarded up windows cast from the storm outside. Gaining a slight frown David took off his fedora and flicked it in an attempt to get some water off before once more setting it upon his head, not long after pulling out a flashlight. Flicking it one he took a quick lookdown the halls and the small room section they now find themselves in. Down the right was the shortest hall and seemed to end at a stairway access, the hall in front was between the others in length and seemed to branch off into two other halls further down, while the left was by far the longest that eventually ended in a turn that while far out of his flashlight's range it's existence more known due to catching brief views thanks to the flashes of light outside.
"So…Which way should we go Dave?"
"We should start off searching this floor, find anything of note. While the keys I got could get us inside that's it. Anything else that's locked will need other means or I suppose see if the keys were left somewhere. Might as well check the hall in front of us."
"If you say so."
Looking back David noted Sam fully entering and closing the door behind him before he opened his light gray trench coat in order to dry off his glasses. Making a slight nod David redirected his attention to the small room to take in further details. Overall it appeared as a simple seating area with chairs at tables in the corners while benches lined the outer wall. Taking a look, a small alcove in the hall leading to the stairs even had some vending machines and a broken water fountain. Overall the state of the building was that of disuse with much covered in dust and various random items scattered about.
"Let's go."
Soon enough David decided to move forward, Sam jumping slightly before moving to follow along. Pulling out his own flashlight Sam unlike David who kept his pointed straight forward and kept his focus straight ahead instead was moving his own light all over and looking at the walls, floors, and ceiling to make sure nothing was missed. It was with this that they took note of the various windows looking into various rooms, the majority simply their blinds were closed. Those whose blinds were left open though revealed it was mainly various offices which made sense since this was the building's administrative wing. Once in a while they'd check the various doors they came across with multiple still locked but a few not. For those that could be entered right now they quickly looked over for anything of note. These offices vary from those still with stuff in them left forgotten to ones that appeared to have been cleared out to even a couple that seemed to have never been in use. Other types of rooms though also included a small utilities closet and a few meeting rooms of various sizes.
Eventually though they reached a door to a room with no windows looking in, the only thing informing what it led into was a sign saying Janitorial. David quickly moved to grab the doorknob only to frown as it refused to budge. Inspecting the door closely including knocking on it he narrowed his eyes in consideration before looking back at Sam and the gear he carried.
"Well then, I hope you're better with interior doors compared to exterior Sam. Cause we're going to need this room."
______________________________ 45 mins later ______________________________
David quietly studied a map of the building and another more detailed one focusing on this specific wing hanging on the walls as Sam quietly muttered to himself in a corner out of frustration as he made his own notes. Slowly sketching out both maps to be sure the details were correct David slowly nodded before gathering up the various keys that were present and would likely be of use, though some of the hooks appeared to be empty before snapping the journal closed and turning to Sam.
"Right. I think we've wasted enough time so let's get moving on."
Sam seemed to perk up upon hearing David finally speak up and turned around. Quickly putting his own notes away into one of his inner coat pockets.
"So where exactly do we need to go next then?"
"It would be best to search through the Archives which are on the top floor and extend into the Main Hall. Unfortunately it seems the keys to this wing's stairwell are missing and there's not exactly any power to run the elevator. So most likely we'll need to go through either the Main Hall or the West wing."
"Alright. Is there anything else of note or should we get moving?"
"Unfortunately these maps aren't as detailed about the uppermost levels, at least relating to the archives. Seems like they must have it on the one focusing on the Main Hall. Furthermore it seems like they never kept a key to the Archives in here so we'll likely need to find where they did keep it or some other way in."
Upon Sam nodding the two worked their way back to where they entered from before then taking the longest hallway down. Looking around they noted that besides passing the doors to restrooms there weren't any other doors down the hall. The only things being the lights, windows lining both walls though the one facing outside had the most and the occasional notice board, picture, and poster. The latter mainly involved some studios while the former had some announcements and more public schedules from when this place was active. Upon turning the corner at the very end they soon had to come to a stop as blocking the path ahead was a fire roller shutter that was closed and locked. Sighing David quickly worked to find the correct key before eventually getting it unlocked. Moving along the duo continued along the hall while looking down different halls branching off, some of which blocked off by closed roller doors to even one that for whatever reason had a variety of roller racks and carts in a jumbled mess blocking it off. Throughout it all there was just a silence within the building with only the occasional sound a structure might make, both of them far enough in that the ongoing storm could only barely be heard while moving around various items left in the halls.
Eventually after unlocking yet another roller shutter the two came across much more grand looking double doors. Entering through them they took note of the vast entrance hall and the sound of the storm once more picking up. The front was primarily made of windows with a view to the street's outside to the building's actual front but the majority were covered up with some even broken with only the more higher up windows still being open. Still some light from street lamps outside managed to filter inside. Naturally the area had the appearance of a disused, disrepaired, abandoned lobby and reception area. The main other thing of note really being the station's logo scattered about with the largest at the center of the floor while various worn posters and pictures hung around the walls depicting the various shows or just the studios involved who at some point had a presence in some way. Such as a distant poster partly swaying in a draft advertising the Dancing Demon to another that was in such poor condition only Fredbear could really be made out. Looking at the nearest David couldn't help but shiver before redirecting his attention elsewhere, though Sam certainly noticed the change.
"What's wrong Dave?"
"Just that picture…Seeing things like that certainly makes me understand why some see clowns as scary."
"Huh?"
Questioning, Sam moved forward a bit in order to get a better look at the picture which seemed more like a framed poster. Said poster depicting a clown named King Bubu The Smile Clown. But while both were distracted neither noticed that up above on the Mezzanine stood the silhouette of a figure that roughly seemed to be the size of a child wearing a robe that seemed to be watching. Only for them to disappear at some point during the next flash of lightning…
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Canon with 100 XP reward
- Location
- United States
As usual am curious what people think of the omake.
I just remembered but did the First Shift: No Doors omake ever receive a reward?
- Location
- United States
What do you mean?