I charge at my Uncle's stomach, knocking the wind out of him, but not before he nicks me in the arm with his sharp blade. He stumbles back, eyes wide and gasping for breath, and I use that moment to unlatch the rabbit hutch and toss out Pipkin, Fiver, Bigwig and the other rabbits. They bounce and dash about the room, some towards the door, others under my bed or towards the window. Satisfied that they will make good their escape, I run past my Uncle and Gossfarter Droog, still carrying my rabbit Hazel.
*Just a quick note about "tokens" for the d10; I will have to reread what I wrote when I get home from work, but I don't think anyone starts with a token - you only earn one if you provoke the spotlight character into ultraviolence. But, I could be mis-remembering.*
Grossfarter Von Droog is being wheeled into the conservatory that looks into the garden when he sees a group of men in German uniforms standing amongst the rose bushes. A number of unopened weapon crates and a pile of as-yet unfilled sandbags are sitting near by. Several of the soldiers have shovels, one is holding an empty sandbag, and a particularly arrogant looking individual with officer patches on his collar is looking over a map or blueprint of sorts.
He looks up and sees you, Grossfarter, and gives you an insincere smile.