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FTF Chapter 10: Down on the Hopps Farm Part 2

A while later a very sweaty Hazel stepped out of the sauna, and carried Hana out of the bathroom to the smaller one so that she could wash up. As he passed by the rooms, he saw some of his fellow rabbits finish their unpacking through the doorway: Silver was setting out art supplies on a desk in his room, and Dandelion was putting books on a shelf in his room.

Finally Hazel found his room, and discovered to his pleasure that someone, perhaps Fiver, had already unpacked his clothes and put them in the dresser and closet. Smiling in appreciation he went into the room next door, where he found Fiver kneeling on the bed pinning pictures on the wall: 2 were snapshots from Cowslip's farm (one of Fiver and Hazel and one of Fiver and Silverweed) and the other was a drawing of Silverweed that Fiver had shown him before, drawn by their friend Silver.

"See you're settling in fine little brother," Hazel said as Fiver turned around from pinning the last picture on the wall.

"It feels so nice to have my own room again, Hazel," Fiver responded. Hazel took a look closer at the drawing of Silverweed. Even though it was in rough pencil form and a relatively simple pose there was a quality to it that he admired; from the faraway look in the buck's eyes to the way he was shown nervously clutching the paper containing his poems, it was Silverweed all over. Silver had really managed to capture the other seer's essence.

"Silverweed is quite a sight here in this drawing," Hazel commented, noticing Fiver's ears perk up at that. "You miss him don't you?"

Fiver's ears lowered sadly, which told Hazel all he needed to know. "Hey now, it's alright little brother," Hazel said patting his left shoulder. "You each have mementos of each other right?"

"True but who knows when I'll see him again?" Fiver asked still looking sad. "Our meeting was just pure luck and Frith knows I could use more of it just for another encounter with him!"

Hazel shrugged. "Personally, I believe Bigwig's theory. Your meeting Silverweed was Frith's will, and by Frith's will you are also meant to see each other again."

Fiver perked up a little, "You really think so?"

Hazel nodded. "I know so. Come here, you." And before Fiver could react Hazel encircled him in a hug, which Fiver returned. The two remained like that for several seconds before Fiver spoke up: "Hazel?"

"Hmm?"

Fiver pushed him back a little, "I'm sorry, but you stink."

Hazel sniffed himself, and realized Fiver was right: he was still sweaty from the sauna. "You're right, I need a shower. Say, why don't you try out the sauna? You'll love it, I promise!"

Fiver thought for a second, "Alright, sounds great!" He went over to his suitcase and pulled out a towel, and also a water bottle from his backpack. Hazel limped away into his room and grabbed his toiletries kit and change of clothes, and the brothers set off for the bathroom.

"Oy, where are you two going?" a voice asked. Hazel and Fiver looked and saw Dandelion poking his head out of his bedroom door.

"The sauna, want to join me?" Fiver asked.

"Oh goody, yes!" Dandelion answered eagerly. Then he knocked on the door next to his, "Hawkbit! We're trying out the sauna! Want to join us?"

"Oh, Frith, yes!" Hawbit leapt out of his room carrying a towel, and before Hazel and Fiver knew it Hawkbit and Dandelion were knocking on doors inviting the others to join them, and soon Silver, Pimpernel, Bluebell and Strawberry had all agreed to try out the sauna as well. Buckthorn they couldn't find, and they assumed he was off with Violet somewhere.

"Hope there's enough room in that sauna," said Hawkbit as he knocked on Holly's door. "Oy, Captain! We're trying out the sauna, wanna warm up those old bones of yours?"

Holly stuck his head out the door, and to Hawkbit's surprise he looked rather nervous.

"Uh, no thanks, have a lot of unpacking to do," the elder buck answered quickly, and then he closed the door before Hawkbit could reply.

"Hmm, what was that about?" the grey buck wondered aloud.

"What was what about?" came Bigwig's voice from next door.

"Captain Holly doesn't want to join us in the sauna," Bluebell answered as Bigwig stepped out of his room.

"Oh, I see. The captain's just a little shy," Bigwig explained. He went into his room and grabbed a towel, "I'm in, let's go!"

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Soon all the bucks in the Sandleford group (minus Holly and Buckthorn) were marching through the bathroom with towels around their waists. They walked through the shower room and turned through the doorway into the sauna room, and everyone's jaws dropped: inside the sauna, visible through the windows were Buckthorn and Violet, passionately making out and not quite concealed by their towels.

Bigwig automatically shielded Pipkin's eyes, and Bluebell inched forward and gave a polite little tap on the door.

"Ahem," He muttered. Buckthorn and Violet jumped up, spotted the cadre of rabbits watching them and quickly covered themselves up.

"Hee hee, sorry..." Violet mumbled awkwardly.

"We gave you a room with a double bed for a reason," grumbled Bigwig.

"True But this sauna seemed so romantic," Buckthorn sighed happily. He and Violet readjusted their towels around themselves better and were now as decent as the rest of them.

"Can I give you some advice?" Bigwig said as he covered Pipkin's ears instead of eyes now. "Next time warn us if you want to play tonsil hockey with each other in the nude. If you need a sign I'll give you one of Holly's old neckties to hang on the door." The other bucks snickered a bit at that.

"Duly noted," replied Violet. "I've got over a hundred siblings, I'm used to this sort of thing." Despite being the only doe in the room and only wearing a towel, she didn't seem all that embarrassed. Buckthorn on the other hand looked rather awkward as he crossed his legs under the towel.

"Alright," Bigwig said. He uncovered Pipkins ears now. "Now I believe we can all enjoy the sauna now."

"You know I could still hear that, right?" Pipkin asked as all the rabbits except Hazel entered the warmth of the infrared sauna.

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Having already done his warming-up Hazel limped over to one of the shower stalls, closed the curtain, and hung his towel over the rod as he turned on the water. Having not had a proper cleaning since their stay at a motel the day before, the warm water gushing through his orange fur felt like heaven.

He couldn't believe that less than 24 hours before they had still been on the road, their resources low and their future uncertain, and now here they were, working and living on a farm that felt like paradise compared to Cowslip's. The fact that he gotten shot almost felt like a fair price to pay, even though the throbbing on the back of his thigh told him otherwise. Slowly he reached down to the gauze bandage around his leg and started to unstick it; it was dirty and worn and needed to be changed. He removed the bandage and with some difficulty checked his wound: the sight of the slightly bloody gash among the shaved skin almost made him want to be sick, but the stitches thankfully seemed to be holding. He washed the rest of his fur and stayed under the water for a few more minutes before finally shutting the shower off. He grabbed his towel and dried off behind the curtain, consciously aware of there being a doe in the next room, and then wrapped the towel around his waist and stepped over the fur dryer to finish drying off before sitting at the wooden bench and picking up his toiletries kit. He pulled out a prescribed bottle of disinfectant, a gauze pad and a roll of bandages, and dabbed the stinging disinfectant over his leg before wrapping up the pad over it.

Sighing in relief as the sting wore off Hazel then picked his underwear from his pile of clean clothes before he frowned, remembering how he had been unable to dress himself that morning.

"Want some help?" a voice suddenly whispered from nearby, making Hazel jump.

"Fiver, when did you get here?" he asked, spotting his brother standing a few feet away.

"I got out when you had the fur dryer going; when you left the shower I remembered you need help getting dressed," Fiver answered kindly.

"Oh yes, thanks for remembering that," Hazel chuckled lightly. He positioned himself on the wooden bench with his legs close together so that Fiver could loop the underwear around his ankles and pull them partway up, Hazel pulling the rest of the way. Then Fiver picked up Hazel's pants and did the same to them, and soon Hazel was half-dressed.

"Thanks little brother, hopefully I'll be able to do this by myself tomorrow," Hazel smiled in gratitude. He then gave Fiver a little kiss on the head and sent him back to the sauna before putting on his shirt and pulling himself up off the bench. And with that, he left the bathroom and started limping for the stairs, smelling the distinct aroma of baked beans from the kitchen.

As he started to hobble down he thought he heard Holly and Blackberry's voices from the kitchen, and his ears perked up:

"You know these are good friends of yours Holly," Blackberry said, "They'd understand."

"I just don't know how to tell them," Holly answered, sounding frustrated. "You and Bigwig are the only ones I've told it to in years. I know the Shawnson brothers quite well and of course Hawkbit, Dandelion and Pipkin, but the rest… I just don't know them well enough." He then sipped on something, likely a glass of water.

Hazel was most curious about what Blackberry and Holly could be talking about but his conscience and respect for them got the better of him. But he also was hungry and wanted to go to the kitchen, so he had an idea on the spot: he started limping down the stairs much more loudly than before, hoping Holly and Blackberry would hear him and cease conversation.

It worked: by the time he got to the kitchen the two were sitting at a small table sipping cups of tea.

"Hello Hazel, how was the sauna? Is your leg any better?" Blackberry asked.

"Yes, feels much better, thank you," Hazel eyed a pot on the stove, "Are there any baked beans left?"

"Oh yes! Here, you sit down and I'll start reheating them for you," Holly ushered Hazel into his chair and then moved to the stove and turned it on. Hazel sat patiently in his chair and took his time to process their settling in at the Hopps residence by staring up at the ceiling. It felt almost as if they were blessed with so much good luck and the bad luck to get this far. He'd fend off another trio of rabbit thieves if it meant he'd keep his friends and brother safe again although if it were the case, he would do all he could to avoid the bullet wound.

"What a day, huh? You thinking about how crazy it is for us getting here?" Blackberry called out stopping his line of thoughts. She rummaged through a dish cabinet looking for a bowl for his beans.

"Um yes Blackberry," Hazel replied quickly nearly forgetting he'd been staring up for a while. Holly took the bowl from Blackberry and ladled some beans into it and passed it to Hazel with a spoon.

"Here you go, eat up," Holly said, "But don't eat too much, we've got dinner with the Hopps family in just a couple of hours." Hazel nodded and gratefully started to eat, silently pondering what Holly and Blackberry might have been talking about.

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2 hours later, all 15 rabbits and Hana were all scrubbed fresh and dressed in the best clothes they had as they made their way down the passageway to the main house.

"Anybody remember where the dining hall is?" Speedwell asked. "Somewhere around room 300 I lost track of where it was."

"*Errgh*, me too, maybe we can ask somebody," Hazel groaned, partially leaning onto Bigwig for support.

"Maybe somebody can give us directions?" Pipkin thought out loud.

"Good call Lad, but who? Everybody's at dinner," grumbled Bigwig.

Suddenly the group heard rumbling that sounded a rabbit running down the hall. They watched the end of the corridor and saw a yellow rabbit kit burst out of the side corridor, hit the wall, and then turn and pelt towards them. He was dressed in a white long-sleeve shirt and jeans and carrying a grey recording device: it was Kevin, the same kit who had greeted them at the door when they arrived.

"Isn't that the, um, Kevin kit from earlier?" Pimpernel pointed out.

"I believe so although hopefully he'll be able to direct us without just talking into whatever he's holding there," added Bluebell.

Kevin ran up to them, held up his Yap Boy and spoke into it:

"Grandma and Gramps said you might need help finding the dining hall." Then he pressed a button on the device and the message was repeated.

Bigwig stifled an eye roll, "Yes, we're a little lost. Can you help us?"

Kevin spoke into the Yap Boy again: "What's the magic word?"

This time Bigwig really did roll his eyes while a couple of other rabbits giggled.

"Please?" Bigwig reluctantly added.

"Follow me!" said the Yap Boy, and Kevin led them back down the hall where he had come from. He took 2 lefts and then a right, and soon the group could hear the sounds of rabbits chattering and cutlery hitting plates. Kevin led them to a large double door, opened it, and the group entered the hall. All the Sandleford group gasped in shock.

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The dining hall was like they remembered from the tour, a cavernous room filled with several long tables and a huge buffet station, but now there were crowds of rabbits rushing to and fro with plates of food and drink, either chattering to each other at their seats or just settling in. The entire group could make out Stu and Bonnie at a table with several older elder bucks and made their way over.

As they did they could feel several eyes watching them in excitement and confusion as they were the new guests there, but they paid little attention for they could spot the food selections in the buffet on their way over: a huge tureen of vegetable satay stew, baskets of bread rolls next to a thick slab of rectangular butter on a shiny oval silver platter, bowls of salad with red metal tongs and pitchers of various dressings, and on a long table next to it were cardboard boxes of what some members of the group recognized as pizza.

"Hi there you guys!" Bonnie yelled as she spotted them. "Glad you could make your way here!"

"It isn't easy in this maze of a house!" Grumbled Hawkbit.

"Hey, lots of our family still get lost sometimes, don't worry about it!" Laughed Stu.

"Aww, we weren't lost!" Bigwig denied.

"Yes they were," said Kevin and his Yap Boy.

"Does he always talk with that thing?" Dandelion Asked.

"I apologize, he's been driving us up the wall with that thing ever since he found it in the basement. Kevin…" Bonnie knelt down and whispered something in Kevin's ear, and suddenly the inside of the kit's ears went pale, and he immediately ran over to his table where he set the Yap Boy down and started eating a plate of cheese pizza without another word.

"What did you say to him?" Bigwig asked loudly over the din of the room.

"Oh, I just happened to mention I knew who got into his brother Buzz's stash of firecrackers," Bonnie grinned. "Come on over, I'll introduce you to some of the elders of our family-"

"And just who are these handsome bucks?" a white buck in a flannel shirt suddenly popped up, eyeing the group curiously.

"Or maybe I'll introduce you to my gay son first," said Bonnie flatly. "Everyone, this is Connor. Connor, these are new recruits we hired to help in the fields."

"Oh good, that means I'll get to work with all of you!" said the buck named Connor cheerily.

"Many of us are quite skilled in the line of farmwork," Strawberry replied. "You'll get along with us fine."

"I'm sure we'll be a great working unit," Connor said hugging Strawberry tightly before letting go to scan the group again taking in the sight of the bucks. "So many of you!"

"You're looking at all of us sir," Dandelion answered.

"Please be aware of personal space mate," Bigwig added. "Nothing against you being gay but you aren't going to try to flirt with any of us older bucks are you?"

"I like older bucks but no, I'm happily taken," Connor answered. "Gotta say, I like you, you look like my husband. And speaking of which, hey there Marcus!"

A large buck joined Connor and clasped his paw around his shoulder. All the Sandleford rabbits noticed not only was this buck a light wood brown but had visible muscles through his plain white buttoned up shirt. He greeted Connor with a kiss on the cheek and waved to the group:

"Hey everyone, nice to meet you. Connor, your pizza's getting cold."

"Like you care, you never eat the stuff!" Marcus teased. He pointed with his thumb, "Mister gym teacher thinks he's too good for pizza."

"I do not, I'm just careful about what I put in my body!" Marcus protested. "Relax, I'm kidding. Gotta go, hope to learn all your names soon!" And Marcus and Connor went back to their table.

"Marcus may seem a bit stern but he's a bit more open once he gets to know others." Stu explained. "He's a people's mammal but you won't have to worry about him being as flirty as Connor."

"Hopefully he'll remember our names with all these other rabbits about," Acorn commented. "15 of us rabbits and 1 mouse in Hana among your big family isn't too hard for him?"

"Honestly, those lovebirds probably would have an easier time remembering you 16 compared to the dozens of others in this house," Bonnie chuckled. "We'll let you two fill up your plates and come over close to us when you're finished."

"I sense we're going to run into a lot of colorful characters working on this farm," Bluebell commented as the group went up to the buffet and collected trays.

"It's better than the shady characters back on Cowslip's farm, that's for sure," Bigwig replied as he started ladling himself some stew. Then he noticed the orange buck near him, "Err, no offence Strawberry."

"None taken," Strawberry answered as he served himself some salad.

"Do you know what you want Pipkin dear?" Blackberry Asked as she fetched him a plate.

"Blackberry, what's this? It smells so good!" Pipkin pointed at the boxes of pizza on the table before him.

"It's pizza, Pipkin. I guess you've never had it before, would you like to try it?" Blackberry asked.

"Yes please!" Pipkin held out his plate eagerly. Blackberry scooped him a slice of veggie pepperoni and another with peppers and mushrooms, and scooped a couple slices for herself and led him away.

"Now how do any of us find Stu and Bonnie?" Violet asked scanning through the crowds of bunnies still moving with their plates of food and rushing to find seats. Hazel then spotted Stu standing up and waving at them and ushered the group over. To their surprise they found a nearly empty table, with just Stu, Bonnie and an elderly buck there, along with enough seats for the whole group.

"Sorry, we didn't want to separate you all, so some of the elders are elsewhere," Bonnie explained. "Everyone, this is my father, Otto!"

The entire Sandleford group looked to her right and saw an elderly grey buck wearing bifocals, a yellow shirt, a brown coat and pants waving to them as he set down his cane.

"Ehhh Bonnie, who are these newcomers?" babbled Otto.

"Some new rabbits we hired to work on the farm," stated Bonnie, "Dad, this is Hazel, and Fiver, and Bluebell…" Each of the rabbits shook Otto's paw as they were introduced, and then sat down to their meals.

"Real good food you have here," Bigwig mumbled through a mouthful of salad.

"Thanks," Bonnie smiled. 'Cooking in a house full of this many mammals is a difficult task but we've managed to make it work for many years!"

"I LOVE this pizza!" Cheered Pipkin as he swallowed his first mouthful of pepper and mushroom pizza. "Does it always come in those big boxes?"

"Oh yes, we order it in as a special treat once a month," Bonnie said. Upon watching Pipkin wolf down the rest of the slice in 2 bites she added, "I'll give you a flyer so you can order your own."

"So tell me, how do you like the guest house?" Stu asked.

"Oh, it's great," answered Bigwig, "We must have spent half the afternoon in that sauna…" Violet and Buckthorn gave a little giggle at that.

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The next hour passed by in a blur for the Sandleford group as they regaled Bonnie, Stu and other Hopps rabbits including Marcus and Connor with tales of themselves and their adventures. Kevin himself had laid his Yap Boy on a flat side and put a napkin on it so Hana could eat her food on it and everyone could see her.

"As you can see, all of us have been through a lot in such a short amount of time," Hazel finished.

"You lot certainly have fought hard to get here," Connor answered. "We're quite proud of your success in reaching our hometown!"

"It certainly beats living in fear of being...*cough* attacked by drug users," Bigwig coughed. "Frith, I sure wish I could eat faster as this food is really good!"

"Why thank you Bigwig, did your doctor say how long before your throat will be better?" Bonnie Asked.

"Just a couple more days," Bigwig sighed slowly picking up some more garden salad dressed in Italian dressing. "And when that happens, that hospital that treated me and didn't tell me about victim compensation is going to cower in fear of the Black Rabbit of Inle when I'm through with them!"

"And you should see him when he's angry, Mrs. Bonnie," Hawkbit chuckled.

"So… you know that old legend about the Black Rabbit, huh?" Pop-Pop spoke up.

"Oh yes, we all do, everyone knew the tales of El-ahrairah in our town," Holly answered.

"Glory be… I thought rabbits had all forgotten about that by now," said Otto, "That's the first time I've heard that name in… oh so many years."

"Who was El-ahrairah, Pops?" Connor asked curiously.

"The prince with a thousand enemies… allegedly one of the first rabbits who ever existed, and by far the most cunning, constantly thinking of ways to outsmart predators and ensure the thriving of our species!" declared Otto. "Err, long before predator and prey found harmony, of course."

"Looks like we're not alone in knowing of certain old legends in rabbit history and will fit in," Blackberry commented.

"You're lucky you lot know about that great figure, a lot of rabbits new and old tend to forget about his greatness," Otto sighed sadly before turning to Holly with a smile. "However, with your knowledge there is hope I can see more rabbits know of El-ahrairah before my time comes to join the great sky Warren. Especially you Holly."

"Why me?" Holly asked in surprise.

"I'm 85 years old, everyone I grew up reading those stories with is either dead or senile by now," Otto answered grimly. "It would be nice to have someone to talk to about them again… especially a fellow veteran," He tapped his cane for emphasis, "Vietnam, 1974."

To the group's surprise Holly then raised his right leg and lifted up the pant leg up of his trousers, revealing a deep, white scar across the side of his calf: "Afghanistan, 2002."

Most of the Sandleford group gasped at the battle scar on Holly's right leg. They noticed his face frown when he looked down at it but then he smiled up at Otto as he said "It might be nice to have some company discussing the war terrors and getting that out of my system. I've seen plenty of hraka in my life on the battlefield out there."

"I've got all the time in the world but let's wait another time before we start sharing stories," Otto replied warmly going back to his satay stew.

Meanwhile, near the end of the table, Fiver was starting to feel overwhelmed. The Hopps were very nice people, but there were so many rabbits moving and jabbering in the room around him that the noise and confusion was starting to get to him. He hoped to go back to the guest house soon, he needed some alone time, especially after the day, no, the week he had had. The week… Something stirred in Fiver's mind, something he had almost forgotten, or unconsciously tried to forget, since the knowledge was so catastrophic. Then he looked down at his glass of water, and suddenly an image flashed through his mind like lightning. Water, water everywhere, a tidal wave destroying everything in its path… Then the vision ended quickly as it had started, but Fiver knew. The orange rabbit panted with horror as realization sunk in. His visions never extended beyond a week, and now it had now been a week since he had had that vision: a tsunami was about to hit Zootopia, where Bonnie and Stu's daughter was.

Fiver stood up, "Mrs. Bonnie? Mr. Stu?" he called to the rabbits who had hired him.

"Fiver, what is it?" Bonnie asked, standing up along with Stu and noting the frightened look on Fiver's face. This did not go unnoticed by some of the other rabbits at the table.

"I – I have to tell you something!" Fiver stammered. "Can we go out in the hall? Please?"

"Fiver, what's going on?" Stu asked as Fiver led them out of the hall, and behind them Hazel followed and Holly brought up the rear.

Just as they burst through the double doors another vision flashed through Fiver's mind: ground quaking, buildings shaking…

"GAAH!" Fiver clutched his head, trying to shake the image out, but the ominous feeling was getting stronger, stronger than he had ever felt it in his life. It was like a storm was erupting inside his mind.

"Fiver, are you having a seizure!?" Bonnie cried, staring into his face and trying to hold him upright.

"No, I think he's having a vision!" Hazel declared as Holly grabbed a nearby chair and carried it over and helped Fiver sit down. "I'll explain later, Fiver?" Hazel knelt in front of his groaning brother, "Can – can you hear me? Focus on my voice…" "YAAAHH!" And suddenly Fiver's head burst open and he was gone.

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Then he opened his eyes and saw: he was no longer in the Hopps house, he was in a city. Time seemed to have come to a halt where he stood. Fiver could move like normal, but everyone and everything else around him was frozen in place. Mammals of all species were posed around like statues, all running and crying was chaos all around, even a few in mid-air with both their feet off the ground. Rubble and debris were suspended in mid-air; around Fiver buildings were destroyed, deep cracks were formed in the road, and a few still fires were even formed. It was a horrible tableau as Fiver slipped through the frozen crowd, somehow touching nobody, as he stared in shock at the carnage around him in the darkened city.

"ROBYN!" a female voice suddenly screamed. And then suddenly the scene unfroze and all the mammals around sprang to life and noise and screams and sirens filled the air, nearly overwhelming Fiver's senses. Fiver whipped around and gasped: kneeling on the ground next to a burning food cart was what looked like a white arctic vixen with black stripes in her fur, covered in soot with her paws clutching her eyes, which seemed to be bleeding.

"HANNAH!" Fiver then looked sideways and saw what looked like an orange hare with sharp teeth pull herself off the ground, blood on the stomach of her dress and her head. Fiver didn't know why he was drawn to this particular couple when there were so many others like them in the street, but he couldn't take his eyes off them. They were special somehow, and he had the strangest feeling that he had seen the orange hare before.

"H-Hannah are you okay!?" the hare asked desperately.

"I CAN'T SEE!" the vixen named Hannah wailed. The hare named Robyn crawled over and Hannah reached out to her and the two embraced.

"Hey, hey, it's okay…" Robyn soothed, trying to comfort the trembling Hannah. Then there was a rumbling behind them, and Robyn, Fiver, and instinctively Hannah all turned to look: a huge wall of water was crashing through the city, pummeling in their direction. Mammals everywhere were screaming and running from the wave.

"WHAT'S HAPPENING?" a terrified Hannah yelled.

"Ok Hannah, we have to go NOW!" Robyn yelled, scooping the vixen up bridal-style and racing with the rest away from the wave. Fiver followed as best he could; Robyn was remarkably fast despite carrying another mammal in her arms.

"Why are we running!?" Hannah cried.

"It's a tidal wave! The earthquake must've caused it! We need to get to high ground!" Robyn yelled back.

"A tsunami? Aw hell…" trembled the vixen.

Fiver continued to follow them without their knowing, hearing the two talking to each other in panicked voices but was unable to make most of it out amidst the chaos. He followed them into what looked like a new building and then through a convenience store, through a door, down a corridor and up a steel staircase. At the top Robyn tried the door only to discover it was locked.

"Are you kidding me?!" she screamed in frustration.

"W-What's wrong?" stammered Hannah.

"The roof door is locked!" Exclaimed the orange doe. Fiver's blood ran cold. He ran over to the door and tried to open the door himself, but it wouldn't budge, he couldn't even make the door rattle.

Then came a sound of rushing water behind them, and the next thing Fiver knew he was getting swept away under the cold liquid from the two females. He kicked and thrashed about but the current was too strong. He felt exhaustion quickly kick in, he had never been much of a swimmer anyway… Then as his last bit of energy drained out the cold and wet suddenly faded, and Fiver thought he heard his brother's voice, somewhere in the distance…

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"…Fiver?"

Fiver had the strangest feeling that he was rising out dark water.

"…Fiver? Can you hear me?"

With all his will Fiver awoke, and opened his eyes. He was lying on his back on something soft, and in front of him was Hazel, his brother's face looking more worried than Fiver had seen it in a long time. Around in the background Fiver could vaguely recognize other rabbits from their group, most prominently Holly, whose expression matched Hazel's perfectly, and Bonnie and Stu were there as well.

"Ugghh…" Fiver groaned, and lifted himself up off the couch he was lying on. "Wha'… happened?"

Hazel's response was to embrace his brother in a tight hug. "Oh, Fiver!" he croaked, "You fell, you were just unconscious for an hour, we couldn't wake you!"

"An hour…?" Grim realization sank in as Fiver remembered what he had just seen. "Hazel… it's happened! I saw it happen!" Fiver cried.

"What happened?" Holly asked, realization suddenly spreading across his own face.

"…A tsunami has struck Zootopia."

Oh dear, this cant be good! A tsunami has struck Zootopia meaning Fiver's vision has come true and just as the Sandleford rabbits just sat down for their first dinner with the Hopps thinking tthey had a break from chaos!

Next time, news of the Tsunami on TV is worrying all the house inhabitants, some of the Sandleford group wonder what to do next and Fiver is overcome by another vision of a big event that will be lifechsnging for Judy's family.