RABBIT_TAKEOVER · Narrative edition
Jago
The rabbit, who had been minding its own business, nibbling on clover at the edge of the city, was startled by the chaos it saw around it. The skyline of the city was filled with flame and smoke, and the sound of gunshots echoed in the streets. Shattered glass from the long-empty office buildings reflected the fires, the scene of destruction and chaos.
The rabbit sat by unperturbed. It had never seen anything like this before, but it seemed to understand that it must stay calm. It didn't know what was happening, why the city had suddenly become so chaotic, but it knew that it should not panic.
The rabbit remained still, its ears twitching in the eerie quiet. Then, in the distance, it heard a voice calling out. It was a familiar voice, and the rabbit recognized it as a signal to follow. The rabbit hopped off, following the voice, its little feet close to the ground as it hurried away from the chaos.