"You were in your car, driving to your recently acquired job at Jr's as an engineer. It was a bit late, around seven in the evening, which was unusual because your job typically didn't involve late-night fixes. You assumed the security guard should be home by this time or at least on their way. However, the generous pay for the late hours convinced you to take the job. As you approached the driveway of the adult pizzeria, you couldn't help but notice the imposing sign, with the flamboyant, curvy characters. Neon lights that usually illuminated the sign were turned off at this time of night. You drove into the parking area and left your car with the jingle of your keys, the silence of the night broken only by the soft hum of distant traffic. Stepping inside the pizzeria, you walked past the deactivated thick, curvy plump assed animatronics that stood motionless on their stage, you moved past them as you walk over to the parts and services room that held thr much older animatronics."