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Freddy th<strong>at</strong> wanted to control the robot. Something or someone<br />
with a mission.<br />
He entered “0” and closed the control compartment. The new<br />
settings would make the Anim<strong>at</strong>ronics less controlled by the<br />
CPU. He took a gamble. He did not really know how it would<br />
affect the robots or if they would be able to protect him against<br />
Jeremy.<br />
He applied the same settings to Chica and Bonnie, and moved<br />
quickly to the Pir<strong>at</strong>e Cove, where he programmed Foxy.<br />
He left the Pir<strong>at</strong>e Cove through the purple curtain and almost<br />
bumped into Jeremy, who was holding his axe.<br />
“I told you to go away!” Jeremy cried angrily, “Wh<strong>at</strong> are you<br />
doing with my Anim<strong>at</strong>ronics?”<br />
“Uh, nothing man,” Mike said and backed away, “I was just<br />
making sure they were OK before I left.”<br />
“No! You did something. I saw you in the monitor,” Jeremy’s<br />
eyes were red like they were on fire. He held the axe with both<br />
hands and pushed Mike with the wooden handle.<br />
Mike stumbled backwards and fell on his back.<br />
Jeremy jumped on top of him and raised his axe high, like he<br />
was about to bring down the axe with all his powers onto Mike’s<br />
head.<br />
Suddenly, Jeremy heard a whisper. It was a voice he heard<br />
before. “Purple man! Purple Man!”<br />
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