Such a shame... Roxy let off a hiss of steam through her clenched teeth as she packed up her Keytar.
The party had been going so well too. The gifts were piled high at one of the tables in the back, the birthday girl was so excited to have her favorite character there–Roxy of course–to play her songs, and most of the parents had managed to align their schedules so a large quantity of the girl's friends could all be there on her special day.
Cassie was a good girl. Confidant, strong willed, and rather fun to be around.
Even better, she had asked roxy to play a song made by her personally. Roxy rarely ever got to play her own claw crafted songs to guests. Most weren't even aware it was possible for the animatronics to have their own abilities and hobbies. So for the girl to request she showcase a personal song, was genuinely fun for the wolf.
The presents had been opened, addresses and phone numbers exchanged, and a couple photos taken with Roxy by a smattering of the kids and parents. Some even tried to have conversations with her, thinking her a simple AI mind.
They were shockingly surprised to find what being wrong felt like. One man tried to ask her about his favorite sports team and found Roxy knew most of the stats, including ones he had liberally changed to make his buddies envious.
Roxy made sure to keep his stories accurate through out the party. She was able to do such because her computer mind was easily able to access the web. She could sift through multiple web pages of information in under a couple seconds and then find the most accurate information on whatever topic was being brought up.
All the animatronics could do it, but no one said it to guests. It left most of them with a pleasant surprise when Chica or Freddy suddenly were able to ramble with everyone in a party about their favorite topics.
Roxy closed the case, sighing more air through her synthetic nostrils as the sound of harassments reached her ears. She stood and calmly acted like she was ignoring it.
Go through the motions Rox, act like you don't process what is taking place. A growl still escaped her lips as the door slid open, and the voices became jeering and louder. Stepping out into the hallway, she found three boys facing up against one other boy across from them.
They hadn't noticed her yet. The three were obviously bullying the younger boy, and her teeth made tiny scraping noises of metal-on-metal as she slung her keytar over her shoulder and began walking by.
"You little stain, your always loitering around the other parties here but we all can tell, you aren't invited to any of them!" One of the boys sneered. Another stepped forward and jabbed a finger into the smaller boy's chest, making him flinch back.
"We've known Cassie all our lives and you have never been around. Not at school, not at the playground, What gives you the idea you can just waltz into someone else's party huh!?"
Roxy's eyes tracked the boys as the conversation advanced to a more threatening situation.
They aren't just trying to scare him, their genuinely angry at him...Roxy slowly slid her keytar off her shoulder and shifted her feet subtly in the kids direction, but remained where she stood a couple feet away, ready to–
One of the boys suddenly lunged forward and shoved the boy in the chest. "Why don't you get lost you, you foster child! No one wants you around!"
Roxy's eyes widened as the boy fell to the ground, but quickly scrambled back to his feet. Only for his eyes to look up and see a fist coming at his face.
Roxy moved. Her servos wound up like coils and she lunged forward in less than the blink of the human eyelid.
THOK!
The kid who swung the punch winced painfully as his fist connected with the firm rubber pads of Roxy's inner paw hand, and she curled her clawed fingers down and around the boy's fist.
Her eyes glowed a fiery orange-red as she glared down at the boy.
The boy looked up in shock, they all did. "What the- Where did you come from!?"
She growled low, silencing him, and secrectly relished the feeling of fear that shot into his eyes. hot foggy air billowed out of her nose as she leveled the iciest gaze she could on all three of them.
"Excuse me Sir, you will cease any and all attempts to harm patrons of this establishment."
The boy wrenched his hand back out of hers and tried to walk past her. "Get out of my way you stupid robot! I'm going to teach this kid some–AH!"
Roxy let him pass, but only so she could grip him by the scruff of his shirt necking and started walking towards the other two, who very quickly ran back down the hallway.
"Second offense. Insulting staff. You will now be removed from the facility by security bots."
The boy flailed in her grasp as his feet lost purchase, and snarled. "Let go of me or I'll-I'll break your hand off!"
Roxy felt her anger boil over for the briefest of seconds, like time had merely skipped a single second. It felt so strange too, one second she was angry but controlled, and the next she had the kids face near her muzzle and she was snarling.
The kid went from angry to terrified in a second.
"I think I'd like to see you try..." She hissed before snapping her metal teeth shut near his nose with a loud metal CLING!
She then blinked, and it was like that second had passed. The kid was now bawling in her grasp, whining and crying for his parents, hanging several feet off the ground, and as Roxy looked around, the area was now devoid of kids.
What...was that? How did I respond that way...its not in my programming to lash so violently...
She looked back at the boy, and immediately relaxed her grip, letting the boy fall to the ground. He slumped to the floor for only a second before wailing and jumping to his feet. He ran down the hallway and out of sight.
Roxy stood there for several seconds, blinking, confusion on her face as she stared from her claws, to the spot the kid had vanished to.
"H-How did I...do that?" she whispered. Slowly her clawed hand flexed open and then closed.
Something in her memory core jumped to the forefront of her mind and Roxy flinched back at what she found.
"A.I Evolution, stage one, activated. Learning Protective Measure 2.3."
Roxy blinked more, She was...learning new things? That couldn't be right, even the hobbies and abilities of the animatronics were all pre-programmed into them, Roxy only knew how to make songs because she had access to song making programs, with a rudimentary knowledge of what she could and couldn't do.
This new ability sounded different some how...like she herself had learned it...without programming...
A hand touched her hip and Roxy instantly snapped her head and gaze down to the bullied boy from previously, he flinched back, and they both stared at one another. Roxy blinked several times before scanning him.
What? No records? Has this kid never been here before? Let alone any of his family? He'd show up in the system database if they had so... Hmm, he must be from out of state or something.
"U-Um, Miss Roxanne?" The boy murmured.
"Roxy." She immediately corrected. That seemed to be the wrong reply cause he flinched back even more. Roxy lifted her head and let some steam billow out of her mouth for a moment, trying to relax her servos for a moment.
Then she lowered her head back down to him. She crouched, reached a hand out, palm pads up, and smiled softly. "S-sorry there, I was a little out of sorts for a moment. Bullies get me...riled up, you see. I guess I don't like seeing it happen."
He didn't take her hand for a few seconds, but when she went to lower it, he reacted quickly, like her hand was some sort of life line. He gripped her pawed hand in his own, gently rubbing the pads a couple times. "N-No, it's okay...I um...listen, I won't tell anyone about what happened, okay?"
She tilted her head in humor at that. If only it were that easy, this kid has no idea my eyes record everything. Vanessa is gonna have a field day with this...hmm.
She went to talk but found he was still feeling her hand, rubbing his fingers across the paw pads and smiling softly. "They feel so real..." He whispered.
Roxy rolled her eyes. Kids were always so fascinated by how lifelike the animatronics could be.
"Mmhm, thanks. Tell me, what is your name kid?" She asked, twitching an ear as the tell tale sounds of security bots came down the hall. "Walk with me, we gotta get somewhere else."
Before he could object, she scooped him up in her arms and began quickly walking towards an elevator. The doors closed with them inside just as several security bots rounded the corner, and found...nothing amiss...
Roxy peered down at the kid in her arms and felt her AI mind surge with ...was that genuine happiness? Yes...She was pretty sure it was...
"M-my name is Gregory." The boy said. "And um...I could use your help."
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With Security Breach RUIN out and people hyped for more fnaf, I decided to finish this ^^ and changed a couple bits of the story to fit the new lore.
I love how Roxy turned out.
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