[The March Hare and Vincent are staring each other down. March Hare quickly lunges at Vincent, who blocks the punch. He grabs her by the side and smashes her against the wall.]

Vince: [surprised] Sorry, your name is Alice?

[Alice grabs his arm and bends it behind his back, Vince losing grip.]

March Hare: You think I live with the name “March”?

[March kicks his back, knocking him across the room. He catches himself on a desk, jumping up and kicking March in the face. She moves back slightly, clutching her mask.]

Vince: [surprised] Wouldn’t be the weirdest thing.

[Vince turns to March and tries to punch her in the face with a right hook, March moving slightly back out the way. He goes for a left hook and she dodges.]

March Hare: Come on! You can do better than that!

[Vince takes another two swings and misses. He takes a quick punch, which March catches and uses to flip Vince onto a nearby desk. He collides into the desk and March begins to start laughing.]

March Hare: God, that’s fun.

[March walks around to Vince and tries to punch him in the face. March is suddenly hit in the back with a computer, knocking her over. Vince sits up and quickly moves back onto his feet, faltering a bit.]

Vince: [strained] You know… kinda agree.

[Vince stretches his back a bit as March moves towards him, quickly tackling him onto the floor. March pulls herself quickly up and knees Vincent in the gut. Vincent pushes her off, grabs a chair by the leg and hits her onto the ground with it. She groans, quickly pushing herself onto her feet. Vince climbs up, wielding the chair.]

Vince: So what can you do then?

[Vince throws the chair over at March, who vanishes and suddenly appears behind Vince. She grabs him but he smirks and ducks, the chair suddenly flying back and hitting March over.]

March Hare: [surprised] I… thought the other guy was the psychic.

Vince: [smug] Oh, he is. I’m just a good copy.

[Vince raises a hand into a fist, the computers across the room falling over in March’s direction. Vince turns to March and pushes his palm out in her direction, the computers flying out towards her. She quickly vanishes away, the computers colliding in mid air. Over the top of the floating computers comes a black object that quickly hits Vince in the head. He stumbles back as a chair quickly spins and moves to catch Vince, falling into the chair. He clutches a hold of his head, groaning.]

Vince: [groaning] Okay.... not that good.

[March suddenly reappears in front of Vince and quickly kicks him in the gut, knocking him over in the chair. She chuckles, looking at the floor.]

March Hare: Well what is this?

[March crouches down and picks up the black object, walking over a top of Vince and pointing the object at Vince. His eyes focus and he realises he’s facing the barrel of a gun.]

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March Hare: [smug] This belongs to your friend, right? Belonged to the twins before my friend dealt with them… you know he told me not to do anything to you for some reason.

[March cocks the gun and points it down at Vince.]

March Hare: [smug] I think he’d forgive me for this small one.

[Vince raises his hands and the gun suddenly flies into the air, the bullet hitting the ceiling. The chair under Vince quickly moves and takes out March’s legs, knocking her over. March groans, pushing herself onto her hands. The gun falls from the ceiling, Vince reaching out and grabbing it. He quickly pulls it around and pushes it into March’s forehead. She stops, both taking deep breaths.]

Vince: [forceful] Stop… now.

[March turns and looks at him, chuckling.]

Vince: [forceful] Tell me who the Rabbit is.

[March keeps chuckling, slowly getting more deranged by it. Vince puts his hand on the gun to cock it as March vanishes in front of him. He groans, resting his head on the floor.]

VInce: [quiet] Damn it… fucking damn it.

[Vince sighs.]

Vince: [quiet] Thanks for the hand, Leigh…

[Vince looks at the gun, sighing.]

Vince: [quiet] Fuck.

[Outside of the classroom in a different corridor, Hyde is desperately running outside. He pushes his way through two doors, scrambling his hands over the door handles and breaking his way through. He runs outside into a clearing, mostly concrete but with a few patch of grass and a large tree there. He turns back around as he’s running to check behind him. His eyes dart back and forth along details of where he came until he frantically turns around and breaks into a run. As he turns around, he faces the rest of the Mad Tea Party, lead by Gary and Sissel holding the laptop. Hyde screams and Gary screams, quickly swinging the laptop into Hyde’s head and knocking him over. Hyde collapses onto the ground unconscious, while the group looks over him in surprise. Sissel crouches down next to Hyde, slapping him a bit.]

Sissel: [surprised] Okay… so… you knocked him out.

[Liv moves forward and starts hitting Gary in the arm.]

Gary: [surprised] Ow! Ow! Hey! St-stop it!

Liv: [surprised] Why did you do that?

Gary: [surprised] I panicked, I wa- stop hitting me!

[Liv stops hitting Gary, backing up a bit. Leigh moves forward and down next to Hyde.]

Chelsea: [surprised] Um… now what do we do?

[Vince comes running out of the corridor, making sure to keep the gun behind his back. He raises his other hand towards the group.]

Vince: [shouting] There’s a girl! There’s another rabbit!

[Gary groans, going to the side of Hyde slowly before swiftly kicking him in the side of the gut.]

Gary: [angry] Fuck you, ya fucking turnip!

[Gary looks for a few seconds.]

Gary: [confused] How the fuck is this guy still unconsci- [shouting] What is wrong with you?!