//------------------------------// // Epilogue // Story: Five Nights at Freddy's: Finding the Truth // by Ravings1 //------------------------------// Night has fallen once more, the day had passed rather quickly, considering the events. Once the girls had woken up, Midnight explained everything, especially about Pizza and how he knew about everything the animatronics were doing. Since then, he was arrested on the spot, though it would be a while for him to wake up. After that, Celestia had ordered the destruction of the pizzeria to take place as soon as possible, which was tonight obviously. The demolition team was just about to start tearing the building apart, a wrecking ball at the ready. "Okay, ready? On three! One... two-" a yellow stallion yelled up the one in the vehicle, but was stopped by another voice. "Wait!" The stallion looked behind him, seeing a truck pull up. Exiting the truck was another stallion, this one was wearing clothes, a sort of uniform to be specific. "Oh good, got here in time," he said, now fully out of the truck. "Hi there, if you don't mind, do you suppose I could run in there and grab a few things before you tear the place down?" he asked. The yellow stallion looked back at the wrecking ball, before turning back to the uniform wearing stallion. "Uh, yeah sure, just be quick, we have a job to do." "Thank you, I'll be quick," the stallion said, before quickly making his way in. When inside, he looked around, seeing the mess that was the dining area. "I told him this would happen," he sighed, before going to Pirate Cove, lifting the curtain, he peered in, seeing Foxy leaning against the wall, still armless and decapitated. "Okay Foxy's here," letting go of the curtain, he looked around for a bit, before heading towards the mangers office. Stepping inside, it took him less than a second to find the other robots. They were still scattered across the ground, still left the way Midnight had left them. Going over to them, he inspected the damages, looking them over on the outside, then looking inside them. Looking satisfied, he lifted himself off the ground, looking down at the animatronics. "They don't seem too damaged, the parts inside Chica and Bonnie still look usable, so do Freddy's. Foxy may need may need a bit of work done, but it should't be to hard. I won't make the same mistake my brother made."