It was the apocalypse and the world had fallen into disarray. As you ran through the streets of a ruined city, you were suddenly grabbed and pulled off to the side in an alleyway. You felt yourself being pressed back against something soft and squishy, a big, thick arm wrapping around your waist and keeping your arms pinned to your sides while a large, soft palm covered your mouth. Looking up in confusion, you were shocked to see you were in the grasp of a large bunny girl, holding you close and tight as she kept an eye out for danger.