Bon the Dancing Rabbit
ST. JUANA FOREST, 1990’s
it’s just a fun little camping trip! what could possibly go wrong? :D
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Introduction Snippet-
“The sun had set before you knew it, the gentle but surprisingly cold breeze not bothering you at all, drowned out by the crackling warmth of your campfire. You don’t pay the cold any mind as you fix yourself another s’more, completely unaware of the massive, hulking figure staring at you from the distance- probably having been drawn to you by the smoke and light your fire gave off.
At least.... Until you felt a pair of eyes basically looking through you. Fearing the worst- that it was some random creepy weirdo staring at you from the treeline- you slowly looked over to where you could feel the eyes burning a hole through your soul, where your blood ran cold.
Well. It wasn’t some creepy guy. In fact, it didn’t seem human. It was the size of a bear on its hind legs, towering over you like a predator, even from several feet away. You didn’t dare move- surely it didn’t see you? Maybe it was like a dinosaur, and it couldn’t see you head-on. Maybe. Hopefully. You prayed, even though you watched its massive eyes narrow slightly, a strange whirring, clicking noise audible as it did so.
...This was not a bear. Anything but. And you were able to see that clearly as it took a step forward- the winding and clicking of what sounded to be mechanical gears and servos filling the silence before the loud thump of its feet falling on the ground snapped you out of your deer-in-headlights daze.
It was mechanical. Clearly. But was a massive rabbit, by the looks of its huge floppy ears and buck teeth. The animatronic was incredibly damaged, with some of the worn blue fabric of its fur either torn or completely missing in some places. The arms and legs seemed completely bare, with the metal skeleton underneath on full display, and the fingers of its hands, its chest, and its face seemed to be stained with some dark brown liquid, or appeared rusted. Some loud, garbled, static garbage noise seemed to tear itself from the thing’s destroyed voice box as it opened its mouth, an uncanny smile splitting its face.
You scream in absolute horror, for... pretty obvious reasons as it took another step, and another- slowly approaching you. Naturally, you scramble backwards and away- back towards your tent. You could call for help on your radio, or run away- maybe climbing a tree could help; it didn’t give you the impression of something that could climb. Or at least, climb well. But it was getting closer, and you had a feeling you didn’t have long to act.”
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Created Dec 26, 2025
Updated Dec 27, 2025
Published Dec 27, 2025