Thread:BlackfootFerret/@comment-39932144-20190807134314/@comment-39932144-20190809151438

Is this supposed to be you answering my question?

Because if so, great fucking job.

You're overanalysing a game that was clearly rushed, and modelled everything from scratch? None of the characters are the same as the original counterparts. At all. Does that make them separate entities? Are there multiple Ennards, Babies and Puppets now? No. Why? Because this game doesn't give a shit about our assumptions. Oh, William can talk now, even though he just groaned in 3? Well too bad, he talked in the books, so now he does in the games, just like he did in the beginning of SL. Same voice actor, slightly different tone. Don't like that? Well it happened to Scrap Baby, so get used to it.

You can try and solve it all you want, but you're wasting your time. He's got the mold, missing ear and button the original model had. Yeah, his suit looks different, but ever considered the possibility he repaired himself with spare suit parts? The fucker came out a fire, yet in FFPS looks to be in a better condition, with actual suit feet. No burn marks, no missing pelvis, nothing. Only a severed arm and damaged ears to tell the difference. Also, that ain't Goldie's face. Mr. Bricksnout has the build of a Rockstar aimatronic, made to look like Spring Bonnie from FNaF World. Even that game showed design differences between that and the original model. Hell, usage of spare parts explains the janky proportions. Or maybe, maybe, it just means nothing at all, like with the others. Compared to other games, FFPS looks like a cartoon. Like, look at William's fucking corpse head. Whatever the explanation, it happened, so we have to live with it. He's called William, Miketrap is dead. I don't care about the heartbeat, this has to be Michael as evidenced by the dialogue. Why are you so opposed to this? If anything, it supports your android theory. But no, Lameass excuse for an Afton wins over that. Seriously dude, you need to let that theory go.

I'm not even going to ask for the proof of the comment underneath. You do whatever you want to. I quite frankly don't want to waste brain cells comprehending the G -Birkin Stage 5 abomination which you call the evidence for that.

Fuck this shit, I'm out.