The Call | Follower Introduction (mimiofsecurity)
that's going to kill power faster than the doors
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Follower: mimiofsecurity
 There was minimal hope for the anxious guard on shift tonight. The clock only recently struck for five, which had Knight even more concerned. He had the left side door shut, and the right side had jammed. So far, no animatronic came for his weak spot, but eventually Chica would return, or the power would run out, and Freddy would sing that little tune of his.
 So, he picked up the phone, and dialled a familiar number. After about a minute, nobody picked up. Unfortunately, his power had slowly decreased in that same moment. So, his green eyes drifted up towards a index card on the bulletin board, pushing in the number. The name by the number was Mimi.
 After a few seconds, this time, somebody picked up. Knight exhaled softly within a second or two, before trying to speak.
 "Uhh - hi, u-umm.." Stop stuttering. Limited time, Knight. "..I know you t-took up the night shift, b-before myself.. least I think I do. Look, uh - the friendly neighbourhood phone guy didn't pick up.. and I'm in a-a bit of a jam. I-it's a bit of a d-dick move to call at five in the morning, I know, s-shit, b-but.. the left door is closed, the right side is jammed, and.. I need ideas."
