Gamer kicked the security door open. He entered a much more spacious lab than the others. It mainly consisted of a wall of security monitors ahead of him. The security cameras gave a good overview of every room in the mansion. A one-person elevator in the corner appeared to be the only way in and out other than the now broken sliding door.
Ouija stood before the control panels in front of the set of monitors. He owled his head around and mini-panicked at Gamer's appearance.
"All your bitches are belong to us!" Gamer spoke like a cyborg villain.
Ouija pulled out his summoning bell and rang it angrily. Gamer flinched in anticipation of ghosts appearing. However, Yaga and the babas did not fade in. Instead, a few little wisps floated through the ceiling. They reminded Gamer of the one that flew out of the piano. The spirits swirled around Ouija for a moment before disappearing under his lab coat near his hunchback. Their arrival shocked the scientist, and he ignored Gamer for a second. He turned to the control panel and pressed a few buttons to cycle through the displays of the monitors. Most showed the mansion in its rundown state, as well as all the holes Gamer and his friends made. When the feed showed the foyer, Ouija cried out, "Waaah!"
Persica and Minnie welcomed a nude Asterion as he rejoined them. Yaga and all her babas were unconscious.
Ouija slammed his fist on the control panel in frustration. He took out the vacuum rod and flipped a switch on it. Instead of sucking, it began blowing out air. Eventually, an orange spirit emerged, and Ouija grabbed onto it like a kitten.
"Ah! Let me go! Put me to rest already!" Frainky's spirit cried. Ouija hucked the spirit at Gamer. He sidestepped it and watched it spiral out of the room and down the hall.
Gamer readied to pounce on Ouija, but the scientist used the vacuum to suck in nearby monitors. The suck was powerful enough to pull the monitors loose. Once stuck in the vacuum head, he then reversed the flow and shot the monitor like a cannonball. The barrage of screens reminded Gamer of his first encounter with Marco. These brothers really liked throwing things.
After the fifth screen flew by Gamer, he heard electrical noises and whirring emitted from the hallway. Erratic robotic movement preceded one of the animatronics stomping into the room with animated life. It was the bird animatronic, and its body appeared more orange than Gamer remembered. Chills ran up his spine when its soulless eyes locked onto him.
"Hi, I'm Chaica!" the animatronic leered. Its joints and body moved unnaturally as it sped over to Gamer. He didn't move out of fear, and the animatronic tackled him prone. Hundreds of pounds of metal and synthetic material pinned Gamer down. Her crazed, murderous eyes drilled into him and her nails pierced his shoulders.
Ouija saw the blood drawn from Gamer. He immediately turned away, blue in the face, feeling woozy. He attended the monitors and left Gamer to his demise.
Chaica's face split into four segments and revealed an exoskeleton jaw underneath. The menacing jaw opened to clamp down and kill Gamer, but a strange object bumped Chaica in the groin. She gasped and glanced between their bodies, and saw Gamer pitching a tent in his police pants.
"Sorry, I get fear boners..." Gamer whispered, his voice clutched by dread, and unheard by Ouija. Chaica's face closed, and her bird face blushed. She licked her lips lecherously. The dread squeezed Gamer to a new pitch, "Polly want a cracker?"
"Ouija!" a metallic voice called out from the security doors. All eyes turned to Marco, who stood with a few ripped limbs dangling from his shoulders and hips. Their death grip hadn't released.
"Marcooo..." Ouija's voice quaked.
"Ouija!" Marco stomped and glanced at his metal form.
"Marco..." Ouija pointed at Gamer and Chaica. The two lovebirds glanced about in uncertainty.
Marco dashed forward, and Chaica screamed out in fear. Gamer couldn't move due to her weight, and was just as much a sitting duck. However, Marco ran by without addressing them. He sprinted at Ouija.
"Marco!" Ouija gasped.
"Ouija!" Marco jumped and punched at his brother. The mad scientist dodged the psychopath, and ran from the proceeding fury.
"Why is he trying to beat Ouija up?" Gamer wondered aloud.
"Because of how Ouija treats us ghosts," Chaica explained. Gamer listened in, even if distracted by his bulge press, "He keeps bringing Marco back in various forms and stuffs him into inanimate objects, and refuses to let our souls rest. We all hate Ouija."
"That's int..." Gamer couldn't finish.
"Gasp! I can think properly! I haven't been able to do that, ever! This warm feeling you're giving me...what in tarnation are you doing to me?" Chaica stared down at Gamer.
"Well, only one way to find out," Gamer seized the opportunity. He slapped his hands on the sides of Chaica's silicon ass. She gasped, and her pupils turned into hearts. Gamer grinned, "I'm gonna be like Afton and put a kid in this animatronic."
Marco tried to butt bomb his brother, but Ouija slipped away at the last second. Before a metal fist could sucker punch him in the back of the head, Ouija turned on his vacuum. He caught the fist in the vacuum, and before Marco could put up resistance, it sank farther into the nozzle. With the flip of a switch and maximum suckage, Ouija's vacuum somehow pulled all of Metal Marco into it. The revived psychopath's body shrunk as it entered the mouth, until all of him was gone.
Ouija sighed, and caught his breath. Behind him, he heard the sounds of what he could only imagine being Gamer's fleshy dismemberment. He dare not glance back in fear of the gore. He locked his sights on his monitors and contemplated.
From the destruction of his piano, to the Gamer-shaped holes in his bedrooms, to the dismantled pieces of Frainky's chimera body, and now the wasted revival of his brother, these people in one night ruined so much work.
The sound of unspeakable noises echoed behind him. From large, heaving grunts to mechanical gizmos whirring in line with fast-paced splatting, Ouija imagined only the worst. Once Chaica took care of Gamer, Ouija would force her spirit into multiple parts and bring the other animatronic to life. He'd make all the intruders regret coming into his mansion!
Gamer's dismay came to an end. Ouija turned, and his eyes nearly popped out of their sockets, "Wah waaah?!"
Gamer buttoned his pants, and then clapped his hands together. Chaica lied on the ground, her robotic body in a pretzel, plowed into submission. Her heart-shaped eyes swirled in ecstasy. Gamer tugged on his groin, "Why didn't I cum? I'll need to check that later..."
Ouija let out a desperate cry as he flipped a switch on the vacuum. It made a powerful growl as it sucked in Chaica. The animatronic body warped and shrunk enough to fit past the vacuum nozzle, just like Marco. He then turned the vacuum on the concerfused Gamer and rushed forward.
Gamer couldn't move in time to avoid the vacuum suctioning to his groin. However, unlike with Marco and Frainky, nothing happened. Gamer and Ouija stood there, awkwardly, as the vacuum gobbled on the groin.
"Waaah?!" Ouija gasped.
"Ah! That thing manipulates spirits and possessed objects. Sorry, buddy, but I'm already dead! I don't have a soul!" Gamer laughed maniacally.
Ouija retreated to his previous position and hyperventilated. Gamer approached, menacingly. Ouija tried the bell again – Yaga was out of commission. Another inanimate object brought to life would be another sex toy for this crazy intruder.
Desperation and terror broke the mad man's fragile psyche. Only one thing could be done. Ouija's eyes deadpanned with a new reservation. He aimed the vacuum at his head and pulled the trigger. Gamer gasped, as Ouija's spirit was forced out of his body with a hellish echo, "Waaah!"
Ouija's body flopped to the floor, lifeless. Due to the vacuum turning off, his spirit roamed freely. It circled the lab multiple times before entering into a monitor. The screens flickered and sparked. Parts of Ouija's face appeared on different screens at different intervals. The room, and the whole mansion, vibrated. The walls breathed like lungs, the creaks became Ouija's whines, and the floor moved like muscles.
Gamer's player senses kicked in and he knew he needed to escape. Before heading for the elevator, though, he eyeballed the Holstergeist.