*Twerking dog*

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Staff: *He pulled out a gun, shooting himself*

Staff: JUST KILL ME ALREADY!!

Staff: L-LET ME GO!!

Staff: *He tried kicking moon*

Staff: SOMEONE FUCKING HELP!!-

Staff: *He tripped on a log, hurting his ankle* AGH- SHIT..

Staff: *He ran quicker, out of the pizzaplex*

Staff: ... *He somehow escaped moons grip, running away*

Staff: Nothing. Let me go.

Staff: Aye, he said that he'd be better for scrap. Which is true.. *He mumbled the last part*

Staff: .... He told me to, now let me the fuck go.

Staff: *He saw a video of a kid tripping, laughing* Dumb kid..

Staff: *He finished decommissioning Risco, sitting down on the floor, drinking coffee, and watching shit on his phone*

Ct/citro: No.

M: Mh-mh.

Staff: *He continued to decommission Risco, taking out Risco's chip, setting it aside and continuing again*

Rs: *He rolled his eyes, dissapearing, teleporting to a random staff member* Please get me decommissioned.

Staff: And what's the purpose?

Rs: I'm fucking miserable, everyone forgot about me except my friends, and I'm old asf. Not I'm age in like body. I need to be scrapped for a better, new animatronic. Please decommission me.

Staff: alright.. *He turned off Risco, going to P&s, decommissioning Risco*

Rs: Shit forgot about them. Also, that is funny cuz I'm just a fucky lil sun wannabe that has more of the personality of u, cuz I kill and eat people.