A lab was just shut down. It was a testing facility for Rabbids, though it was also used for making inventions. However, someone was in there. The figure punched through a wall and stared at the inventions. He looked at his list and began dismantling them. He quickly took the parts he needed and stepped out. He had completed Phase 1 of his brilliant plan. He was a Rabbid, but he had been too close to a rocket he was supposed to get on when it took off and got burnt. He somehow used these burn marks to make a drawn-on suit and scar. For the sake of this story, we'll call him Rabbidfeld. He once tried to blow up the moon but was thwarted. He crossed off the items on his list and began to walk away.

8PM

It was dark and one bearded Rabbid packed up his suitcase and began to walk towards a TV-looking machine. This was Lapinibernatus. He was frozen when other beasts roamed the earth (for the sake of this fic, Rabbid Re-Freeze was just a dream) and was thawed out later. He was shorter than other Rabbids, but much more intelligent. He was finally going to go back to his home. And this time, none of his unintelligent brethren would ruin his chances. He got into the time machine and pressed some buttons. The machine rose up…

Before anticlimactically falling to the ground, resulting in its destruction.

Lapinibernatus dizzily got out and sadly stared at it. He was so sure he'd get home. He went through the remains of the machine and noticed something. The ElectroPlunger, the fuel source for his time machine, was nowhere to be found. He instantly suspected a Rabbid had stolen it.

"Ba! Babwabwa!" He heard. Another Rabbid, this one also intelligent, ran out. He was the size of a normal Rabbid and had spiky white hair. His name was Professor Mad Rabbid. Mad Rabbid hid behind an oil drum as Lapinibernatus walked away. Mad Rabbid cringed. But there was no explosion. Mad Rabbid ran back in and looked at the concoction. It was a green, thick and disgusting looking liquid. Mad Rabbid gagged. This isn't what was supposed to be made! He made it once and he and some others turned evil. He looked at his supplies. Some he didn't recognize, but he was so tired he decided to call it a day.

Little did he know that it was a trick. Rabbidfeld chuckled evilly. He knew switching around the supplies would further his goal. This thing would only effect Rabbids (if it infected a human, they might lose hair) and turn them even more crazy. They'd be easy to persuade, and he would build an army and conquer the world! He took the concoction and walked away with it.

"Da bwahbwah!" The Rabbid owning the pub said, ending his speech. The rest laughed. All except one. Mini-Rabbid, a small Rabbid who got shrunk in the wash (don't ask), who was cleaning the place. All he wanted was to join in on the fun. He angrily stormed off. Rabbidfeld kicked him away and sneaked into the pub. He poured some of the mixture into the soda cans and snuck away. The Rabbids made a toast and drank their sodas. Suddenly, they began laughing crazily. The bar keeper nervously backed away. Rabbidfeld stood in front of them.

"Bwah, bwah! Savabwah dwah, dah dah swah!" Rabbidfeld yelled. The Rabbids nodded and began to walk towards the bar keeper. He couldn't even scream as the Rabbids forced him to drink the soda.

Phase 2 of Rabbidfeld's plan was done.