bonniehand.cpp

#include servo.h

int Finger1 = 0;
int Finger2 = 1;
int Finger3 = 2;
int Finger4 = 3;
int Finger5 = 4;

void setup()
{
    Serial.begin(9600);
}

void loop()
{
    byte servoValue1;
    byte servoValue2;
    byte servoValue3;
    byte servoValue4;
    byte servoValue5;

    int FingerV1 = analogRead(Finger1);
    int FingerV2 = analogRead(Finger2);
    int FingerV3 = analogRead(Finger3);
    int FingerV4 = analogRead(Finger4);
    int FingerV5 = analogRead(Finger5);

    if (FingerV1 < 200) FingerV1 = 200;
    else if (FingerV1 > 460) FingerV1 = 460;
    if (FingerV2 < 200) FingerV2 = 200;
    else if (FingerV2 > 460) FingerV2 = 460;
    if (FingerV3 < 200) FingerV3 = 200;
    else if (FingerV3 > 460) FingerV3 = 460;
    if (FingerV4 < 200) FingerV4 = 200;
    else if (FingerV4 > 460) FingerV4 = 460;
    if (FingerV5 < 200) FingerV5 = 200;
    else if (FingerV5 > 460) FingerV5 = 460;

    byte servoVal1 = map(FingerV1,460, 200, 255, 0);
    byte servoVal2 = map(FingerV2,460, 200, 255, 0);
    byte servoVal3 = map(FingerV3,460, 200, 255, 0);
    byte servoVal4 = map(FingerV4,460, 200, 255, 0);
    byte servoVal5 = map(FingerV5,460, 200, 255, 0);

    Serial.print(servoVal1);
    Serial.print(servoVal2);
    Serial.print(servoVal3);
    Serial.print(servoVal4);
    Serial.print(servoVal5);

    delay(100);
}

/*All I wanted was to be a rock star.
The fame, the adoration, the music.
I wanted to play music like the Beatles
Like Hendrix, like Kiss, like Michael
Jackson. I wanted to be like Bonnie.

I got what I deserved. Every night I
suffer the events leading up to this.
What's worse, I think I'm starting to
like it. During the day, I'm actually
playing Hendrix, Kiss, Beatles and MJ.
That part's not so bad, though I can
feel how stiff the joints are when we
play. I guess I got what I wanted when
I followed him.

It was slow, it was painful, it was clean.
Not like her, she got it like Jason
Vorhees. I see the other kids during the
day, wanting to scream, but my mouth
and new voicebox won't let me. Why did
I have to die? Why did WE have to die?

It's like being stuck on a ride until
you puke over and over and over and over
and over until you think you're almost
done, but then it starts again and never
ends. I thought this was hell and I was
being punished, but I've made other kids
smile. We've made other kids smile. Bonnie's
made other kids smile. Maybe if we do
good and atone?*/

#include

Servo myservo1; // create servo object to control a servo
Servo myservo2;
Servo myservo3;
Servo myservo4;
Servo myservo5;

void setup()
{
    Serial.begin(9600);

    myservo1.attach(2); // attaches the servo on pin 9 to the servo object
    myservo2.attach(3);
    myservo3.attach(4);
    myservo4.attach(5);
    myservo5.attach(6);
}

void loop()
{
    if(Serial.available() >=5)
    {
        byte servoAng1 = Serial.read();
        byte servoAng2 = Serial.read();
        byte servoAng3 = Serial.read();
        byte servoAng4 = Serial.read();
        byte servoAng5 = Serial.read();
        // Send the servo to the position read...  (note: you get to make this happen)

        myservo1.write(servoAng1);
        myservo2.write(servoAng2);
        myservo3.write(servoAng3);
        myservo4.write(servoAng4);
        myservo5.write(servoAng5);
    }
}

/*Security is the only human contact we
can get while in control of the bodies we
possess. It's a brief amount of time and
the guards seem scared when we approach.
We've been poking and prodding and playing
Red light green light with some of them
to pass the time. Sometimes we stop at
the window, sometimes we do other things.
We did a terrible thing to one we managed
to catch. These are the lines of code that
went into effect, the cold hands of Bonnie
squeezed his throat until he died. Our
cold hands squeezed until he died.

I squeezed until he died, I felt sick and
glad seeing the tears run down his face
just before he went limp. I screamed.
I couldn't stop screaming for a while.
The others joined in. I'd never hurt
anyone this bad before. Am I bad for
hurting someone like this? I don't
feel sorry at all.

All of us worked together to catch him,
he was going to bring back someone one
of us knew. One of us trusted. Maybe we
can move on to the afterlife when all
of the suits are filled? That's the
idea the kid in Freddy has. I want to
go home, I want to die, I want to just
get out of here.*/