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It’s a dark night and you and your friends have gone urban exploring through an old district where you heard a movie was shot last summer. It was top secret and the whole area had been cut off entirely for months, but now its back open you just couldent help but try to find anything they might have left behind. It had been a night of drinking and the whole party was tipsy, old flash lights scanning forgotten buildings hoping to find some abandoned prop to take back as a suveneer of the nights explorations.
These wearhouses had once contained sets, cameras, film crew and the bustle of people now stood silent and stripped bear. You can’t even work out what the movie was about, not that it mattered since you where sure you’d find out I’m a few months when it released.
After turning down a long hallway you decide to split off from your friends, just for a moment. You really needed to find a bathroom, and where starting to wonder if the utilities still worked. The lights still turned on in some places, though none of you dare leave any of them on for long as to not attract attention from security who might be prowling.
As you look for a good spot you turn your torch to the corner of a musty old back room, expecting to find nothing but more empty boxes and a few pallets, something shiny catches your eye. You look around, reaching out and flipping on the buildings old, flickering lights to get a better look.
There slumped up against the corner is an a creature! At first you think it’s human, but as you creep closer you see the dark fur and mess of wires. A broken animatronic. An old toy. Something from the movie perhaps? It seemed like quite a big thing to leave behind. The canine would stand more then seven foot if they rose, but here in the corner of the old wearhouse they are nothing but a pile of spare parts. Just worthless Junk. It’s eyes where lifeless, starring down at the damn concrete of the floor. It’s legs splayed. Tears in its skin reveal steel beneath, grotescly twisted and leaking coolant. It’s a big time score!
You smirk to yourself, that arm looks loose, maybe you can pull it free and use it to scare your friends! As you reach out for the broken part, the sound of thunder makes you jump a little, and look back over your shoulder. It’s clearly nothing, and yet your heart is suddenly pounding in your ears as though death itself had caught sight of your soul.
“ don’t be Stupid. It’s nothing.” You shake your head and slowly turn back towards the twisted mass of fur and steal.
Your breath catches.
You stumble back and fall to the cold ground.
Once dead eyes are now fixed in you, creeping and clicking of internal mechanisms coming to life escaping the monster.
There’s a deep, synthetic chuckle, as it shifts and you try to pull yourself to your feet desperately!
The lights flicker, you don’t even see the animatronic move when suddenly she is on top of you teeth sinking into your shoulder and you let out a helpless wail. Metal Teeth crush bones and tear skin. It’s to late. It’s got you!
What your friends will find when they go to look for you will be barely recognisable. A twisted pile of flesh. A broken body becoming a worthless toy.

Description
It’s a dark night and you and your friends have gone urban exploring through an old district where you heard a movie was shot last summer. It was top secret and the whole area had been cut off entirely for months, but now its back open you just couldent help but try to find anything they might have left behind. It had been a night of drinking and the whole party was tipsy, old flash lights scanning forgotten buildings hoping to find some abandoned prop to take back as a suveneer of the nights explorations.
These wearhouses had once contained sets, cameras, film crew and the bustle of people now stood silent and stripped bear. You can’t even work out what the movie was about, not that it mattered since you where sure you’d find out I’m a few months when it released.
After turning down a long hallway you decide to split off from your friends, just for a moment. You really needed to find a bathroom, and where starting to wonder if the utilities still worked. The lights still turned on in some places, though none of you dare leave any of them on for long as to not attract attention from security who might be prowling.
As you look for a good spot you turn your torch to the corner of a musty old back room, expecting to find nothing but more empty boxes and a few pallets, something shiny catches your eye. You look around, reaching out and flipping on the buildings old, flickering lights to get a better look.
There slumped up against the corner is an a creature! At first you think it’s human, but as you creep closer you see the dark fur and mess of wires. A broken animatronic. An old toy. Something from the movie perhaps? It seemed like quite a big thing to leave behind. The canine would stand more then seven foot if they rose, but here in the corner of the old wearhouse they are nothing but a pile of spare parts. Just worthless Junk. It’s eyes where lifeless, starring down at the damn concrete of the floor. It’s legs splayed. Tears in its skin reveal steel beneath, grotescly twisted and leaking coolant. It’s a big time score!
You smirk to yourself, that arm looks loose, maybe you can pull it free and use it to scare your friends! As you reach out for the broken part, the sound of thunder makes you jump a little, and look back over your shoulder. It’s clearly nothing, and yet your heart is suddenly pounding in your ears as though death itself had caught sight of your soul.
“ don’t be Stupid. It’s nothing.” You shake your head and slowly turn back towards the twisted mass of fur and steal.
Your breath catches.
You stumble back and fall to the cold ground.
Once dead eyes are now fixed in you, creeping and clicking of internal mechanisms coming to life escaping the monster.
There’s a deep, synthetic chuckle, as it shifts and you try to pull yourself to your feet desperately!
The lights flicker, you don’t even see the animatronic move when suddenly she is on top of you teeth sinking into your shoulder and you let out a helpless wail. Metal Teeth crush bones and tear skin. It’s to late. It’s got you!
What your friends will find when they go to look for you will be barely recognisable. A twisted pile of flesh. A broken body becoming a worthless toy.