Smiling Critters STILL continues on...

The CEO watched as Shade and Gloom both crawl back into the shadows, they've seen enough of the cruel man already. "Stupid toys..." the CEO grumbles as he follows them into the shadows unaware of what was about to happen. Instead of paying attention to his surroundings like he should've been as soon as he got down there, a gust of wind was felt and a metal clang was heard behind him, as the CEO turns around to his horror the Prototype was already having the lift going towards the surface, without him. "Wait! I needed to talk to you, come back! Come back!" but it fell on deaf ears as the lift kept going to the surface leaving the CEO to his own fate within the company's eerie cellar of a basement. Left alone with the toys time had forgotten, and the toys who wished for the death of the man who had changed their lives into nightmares.

Poppy wasn't going to touch the tape no matter how badly she wanted to. 'The tape could come in handy' she thinks as she decides what she can really do to make sure the Prototype's plan falls apart. "We aren't friends Prototype... and we never will be" she mumbles as she gets out of the chair, she makes her way towards the large doors that she found so familiar these past few months. "Never again..." she says as she runs over to the desk, and drags the chair towards the doors, she climbs on the chair and locks the door from the inside. "Nobody is allowed in, nobody is allowed out" she confirms and rolls the chair back behind the desk. She looks at the screen again as she watches Catnap pounce on another person who tried to sneak away. She shakes her head in disappointment "you used to be such a good kitty" she frowns and then makes her way towards the vent to crawl out of the office, she promises herself she will be back though, another time. She crawls out of the vent and into the hallway where she knows no cameras are around she hears the screams of a few kids and adults, a few scientists and other people who fell victim to this plan. "This is an awful day to be alive..." she mutters as she makes her way into her room. The large glass case seems to be mocking her with its presence in the small room, but Poppy couldn't care less, she had to get help somehow. "But... who would help us toys..?" she sounded so defeated as the screams got louder and louder, until Poppy realizes... it's not just the screams in the background that she's hearing, it's her own as well. Poppy shakes her head to clear her thoughts "what is this place doing to us all... we all used to be such good friends... we used to all get along so well... what happened to the fun times... what happened to everyone...?" Poppy asks as the door slammed open, and she looked over her shoulder to reveal...