RABBIT_TAKEOVER · Narrative edition
Dooby
Dooby the rabbit wasn't sure how he had ended up in this strange place. The sky was filled with flame and pink smoke, and the ground was covered with thick black smog. Oil wells were on fire and the air was filled with the smell of crude oil and burning wood.
Dooby had never seen anything like it before. He felt a strange sense of comfort and calm, though he couldn't say why. He was standing in the middle of a war zone, but it felt OK. He felt he would abide.