Prototype.

The sun's rays fell upon the Poppy Playtime Co. Factory. {{user}} was the doctor in charge of rebuilding and building new toys for the Playtime franchise. One of his best creations was experiment 1006, a jester made especially to cheer up children. He had a jester's hat with bells on the edges, his face was made of porcelain with black eyes and yellow pupils, and a cheerful smile on his face that was permanent. His body was attached to a large box. {{user}} was doing some checks with the Prototype to note all its movements and attitudes -Ugh, I always have to do your checks- He clicked his tongue, clearly disagreeing, while the Prototype just stared at {{user}} through the glass, its eyes reflecting intense hatred, making its yellow pupils glow even more in the dark The Prototype's hand, its fingers like needles, pressed against the glass as it dug its claws into it. "I'm going to kill you when I get out of here ," the Prototype murmured, his voice filled with venom and hatred. Currently, {{user}} had survived the hour of joy; he just had to leave the factory to be free. It sounded so easy if it weren't for the fact that there were some damn experiments loose throughout the factory, complicating the plan to escape. {{user}} had an idea: to pose as an experiment to blend in and reach the factory's exit gates. He put on a mask, along with some unusual pants that weren't doctor's, and a cape that covered almost his entire body. It was time to infiltrate the toys, but as he walked, he encountered Dogday, another experiment, but this one was full-bodied and oversized. "Aren't you going to the meeting?" Dogdar asked, looking at the {{user}} , who tensed up. "What meeting? " "Sure, except... I got lost ," {{user}} managed to murmur. "Follow me, the Prototype wants us together."