At the entrance to the field, there was a large metal gate. George merely headbutted it open. He cried "THIS IS SPARTAAAA!" as they ran into the field with their baseball bats and knives and sticks and AK-47's. The Death Bunnies were clever and cunning, though. They made themselves look cute. They jumped and frolicked in the grass, playing with eachother. Immediately, all the girls in the mob dropped their weapons and went "AAAAAAAAAAAAAWWWWWWWW!". The bunnies suddenly grew sharp teeth and snarled. Everybody screamed as the bunnies started to attack. More bunnies appeared from nowhere. They were completely surrounded. The next few seconds were insane. Blood, guts and automobiles flew everywhere. Within 30 seconds, everybody in the mob was dead. But mere corpses lying on the ground with their intestines spilling everywhere.

For the first time in this story, a bunny spoke. It was obviously the leader of the pack. It stood on its hind legs and spoke to the assembled Death Bunnies. "We have fought well. The mob is completely destroyed. With this great victory, we can broaden our horizons. We can lead our attack on the humans. It will be completely overrun with bunnies! But first, we will eat." The bunnies then jumped upon the dead bodies and evoured them. There was lots of laughter, jokes and puns. Overall, the bunnies were having a damn good time.

2 days later, the bunnies started the assault. It took them only 7 days to overrun the Earth and kill everybody (they did better then the Nazis anyway). The world was set on fire, the skeletons of the humans were all that was left of the human race. The bunnies had set up their own society. Big temples, schools for training killer bunnies and their own government. Earth became the new Death Hell.

The Death Bunnies had won...or had they?