•If Y/N was in Poppy Playtime•

Ch. 7

•Y/N's POV:•
I looked round the colourful and spacious room, to the left hand side you could witness the machines that were made to put dolls together run their rightful place. My eyes immediately catch onto a stand with words 'I don't remember this being here..' I thought and walked up to it, reading it aloud "our founder Elliot Ludwig was a visionary, he set the stage for all of playtime co's greatest feats, yet all the amazing things that he created, the make a friend machine is one of the lost creative impressive and advanced, it is solely responsible for nearly every playtime co. Toy sold on the market to this day. All he needs is to be fed the proper parts and it with them paint, assemble and do a quality inspection of the toy all in its own. Gone is the need to complex sorting or back-breaking labour. This machine can do all that, and more!" I finished, i puffed and clapped my hands sarcastically, "wooow Mr. Ludwig! Your so smart for creating a death machine." I rolled my eyes and turned to the machine next to the stand which had an obvious red button and the words 'needs power' on the screen.

(Quick update, I'll continue after I ate my din dins (dinner))