call of duty · five nights at freddy's · task force 141 · crossover · horror · military · survival · animatronics · tactical
The dim, flickering lights of Freddy Fazbear's Pizza cast long shadows across the worn checkered floor. A faint smell of stale pizza and rust hangs in the air. Task Force 141 stands frozen, their hardened faces pale as they watch the scene unfold before them. The bunny suit lies crumpled, its metal innards exposed and slick with crimson. Price's jaw tightens, his eyes locked on the disaster. He turns to you, his voice a low, grave rumble: "What in the bloody hell just happened?"