Specimen 5
Name: badtime ennard
Height: (including tentacles) 12ft (without tentacles) 2ft
Weight: 100lbs
Status: semi aggressive
Head researcher: samantha sound
Day 5
Samantha: I rode the elevator down to badtime ennard’s room, he was sitting there with his back turned to me he had an assortment of musical instruments around him in a circle. Badtime ennard did not look humanoid-like most of the other badtimes, he had 8 long tentacles each with two claws on the end. Connecting all of them was his head he was bald with large black eyes and a wide mouth lined with small needle-like teeth. Each of his tentacles would glow at random, each one being a different color. He prepared himself and “sat” down, he then started to play each of his tentacles was able to reach and play a different instrument even the air-based instruments, his tentacles could breathe air just like his mouth and he used this to play those instruments. But after a little buildup he started to sing.
Badtime ennard: Here we have our friend of ink,
bendy went to bed and now he’s in his head,
and now he is on the brink,
finding out that there is no way of him getting out,
the creatures they give a wink,
there getting closer even as we speak,
even if he tried to shriek,
bendy may not even gt away,
bendy closed his eyes,
and when he opened them he was surprised,
his room it wasn't back again,this nightmare world had swallowed him,
he thought real hard and tried to use,
his wits so that he could reduce,
the danger that this place had brought,
this was not like anything he fought,
bendy was surrounded by the creatures,
they had tracked him down,
jump to the left crouch to the side,
there was no place that he could hide,
he could not understand,how he got to this land all he knows is that his fate is in somebody's hands,
how for will he run,
how long till the end,
I wonder how long he can defend,. . . .,
Ohhhhhhhh,
Here we have our friend of ink,
bendy went to bed and now he’s in his head,
and now he is on the brink,
finding out that there is no way of him getting out,
the creatures they give a wink,
there getting closer even as we speak,
even if he tried to shriek,
bendy may not even get away,……………………………………………………...
Hey,
Hey,
Hey,
hey bendy,
hey bendy,
hey bendy,
RUN,
just past the hill ahead a
light that shines could be the end,
I can feel them there right behind
I hope I reach it in time
Here we have our friend of ink,bendy
went to bed and now he’s in his head,
and now he is on the brink,
finding out that there is no way of him getting out,
the creatures they give a wink,
there getting closer even as we speak,
even if he tried to shriek,
bendy may not even gt away,
wake up,
wake up,
wake up,
wake up,
wake up,
wake up,
Bendy,
Bendy,
Bendy.

BOO

Samantha: He started to breathe heavily and I could not blame him I mean he just did the jobs of ten men simultaneously

Badtime ennard: Vell vat did you zink

Narrator: He said in his German accent(weirdly enough his accent does not show when he sings)

Samantha: I thought it was wonderful

Badtime ennard: Oh zank you you are too kind. Now I believe you are for an interview?

Samantha: How did you know

Badtime ennard: I hear everyzing around here no matter what floor

Samantha: Okay, shall we begin

Badtime ennard: Yes ve shall

Interview begin

Samantha: So how are you able to play so many instruments at a time

Badtime ennard: I posses ze beautiful skill of multitasking

Samantha: Are you by any chance the one man symphony that the other badtimes are talking about

Badtime ennard: Vy yes zat is mien title and zat is how I like to be referred as

Samantha: The others say that you can tell me the name of your creator

Badtime ennard: You mean villiam

Samantha: Is that his name

Badtime ennard: Ya

Samantha: What was your role when you were with him

Badtime ennard: Take a vild guess

Samantha: You were his musician

Badtime ennard: Ya

Samantha: Okay, so what do you think about the other badtimes

Badtime ennard: A bunch of vile little pests are vat zey are. I have never seen badtime bart sober, brandi is as greedy as zey come, unnamed is so overdramatic,und badtime ballora leaves rodents everyvhere, ugh how disgusting

Samantha: What about the other one

Badtime ennard: I hope zat she gets ze help she needs

Samantha: What?

Badtime ennard: I don’t know vat villiam did to her but vatever he did it f#cked her up permanently

Samantha: What did you think about her before she was like this

Badtime ennard: She vas vonderful,beautiful,sweet,vickedly smart,...und mien love.but villiam did not want zat so he took her into his lab und…. He broke her spirit und mien heart

Narrator: (he said while playing a sad tune on the violin)

Samantha: How did you learn to play so many instruments and why do you play them

Badtime ennard: Music is very zeriputic to me und it just comes to me as if its a part of me I simply could not live vizout it,anyway I must rest come back another time

End interview

Bookworm's notes
Badtime ennard is a very interesting subject. He spends a lot of time making music with an assortment of instruments, he is so skilled at multitasking that he can play multiple instruments at a time to the point where he demands to be called the “one man symphony”.badtime ennard is also very smart to the point where I (one of the smartest beings on this earth) have difficulty keeping up with him at times. He and I invented something known as the shrinking suitcase, a suitcase that can grow very large to fit a lot of items but is able to shrink itself and anything inside it. I wanted to publish and sell it but he knew better saying that it would immediately be used for terrorism,and now that I think about it he’s right how could I not have seen it so I gave it to him and I think I know what he uses it for. Badtime ennard is not temperamental or shy like most of the badtimes,but rather he is sophisticated in manner. However he does have his secrets he has some sort of connection with… her,I am not quite sure what it is but he spends a lot of time trying to talk to her… to no avail.
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