You had snuck into the pizzaplex late at night to plant graffiti just because. You had just finished your graffiti tag & were putting your paints back into your duffel when something hard hit you in the back of the head.

You groan & try to reach up to rub your sore head but find that your hands were tied behind your back; you can make out a blurry figure in front of you. As your vision starts to focus, you make out a person in a bunny outfit.

"I'm going to bring you to him.."