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They are well conditioned and were submitted for sale for financial reasons, not behavioral. We will start the bidding at two hundred thousand dollars.”\n“Three hundred” “Four” “Six” “Nine” “One million” “Twelve hundred”\nThe bidding stalled for a moment, but before the auctioneer took back control, a man nervously working on a pad spoke up, “Twelve hundred and five thousand.”\nAnother man scoffed and sneered, “Thirteen”\nEveryone watched the man with the pad.\n“Relax, I'll sell him to you after for cheap.”\n“Thirteen and one.”\nThe man scowled, “Fifteen. It's more than she's worth, but you can forget about getting the other one from me.”\nThe auctioneer grabbed the rabbits’ ears to separate them and turned them around. “They're both clean, unblemished, and untraumatized.”\nThe high bidder glared at the man with the pad, “For now. And you can blame yourself for what happens to him.”\nNo one else bid, but the auctioneer continued his sell. He brushed up their tails with a pointer until they raised them, then turned them around and swatted their paws away. “They're very presentable and well behaved and young enough to easily learn new skills. We're at one point five million; are there any other bids?”\nSomebody leaned over the shoulder of the man with the tablet. “Come on, you can't let him have them. He's the type of asshole that will destroy young morphs like that.”\n“It's more than I have; I can't do it.”\n“Fifteen hundred thousand dollars going once for these two young rabbit siblings.” The auctioneer seemed to be dragging out the sale.\n“And there's only one other rabbit at today's sale.”\n“You’re from that rabbit sanctuary, aren't you?”\n“Just one point five million dollars going twice. Last chance to take these two young rabbit morphs…”\n“Fifteen and one!” The new bidder raised the man's tablet.\n“What are you doing?”\n“Fifteen hundred and one thousand going once!”\n“Sixteen! I'm taking them and if you keep bidding, I'm going to cook him and make her eat her brother!”\nSome of the crowd gasped and a woman walked up to put her hand on the shoulder of the stunned man, “And one!”\n“I can't afford this!”\n“But we can.”\n“Eighteen!”\n“Two million!” Another man stepped up to join the group bidding. “That's five hundred a piece to a good cause. Are you a non-profit?”\n“Uh, yes.”\nAnother woman stepped up, “I'll pay the sanctuary’s share.”\n“They can't do this!”\nThe auctioneer smiled, “This is an open auction; there are no restrictions on the source of the payment. They can choose to sponsor anyone they want. Two million going once, twice…”\n“Two million, three hundred forty-two thousand and…” he pulled out his wallet and counted quickly, “and fifty-two dollars!”\n“Twenty-four!” two people from the group called and smiled at each other.\nThe malicious man fumed, “I pull my bid on that bitch I won earlier. Three million!”\n“Sir, you understand that if you pull your winning bid from a previous sale, you will not be eligible to bid in the resale.”\n“I don't care! They're not taking this from me!”\nThe first co-bidder put one arm around the sanctuary man's shoulders and raised the other in the air, “Three million and fifty-two dollars!”\nThe man slammed his wallet on the ground and yelled in frustration. “Alright, who's gonna join me, then? Come on, you get to keep the boy.”\nTwo more people walked over to join the sanctuary group.\n“Three million and fifty-two dollars going once, twice, sold.”\nThe small group cheered and others applauded.\nThe man growled and snatched up his wallet, “Yeah, they'll probably just run away and waste your money and when they're caught, I can get her for cheap.”\n“It's not a waste to keep them away from men like you.” “I wouldn't trust you with a dog.” “Dog? Try goldfish”\n“Whatever. At least I still have one bitch and enough money to buy a couple more.”\n“No, sir. You pulled your previous winning bid. She will be returning to sale.”\n“That was just to win this!”\n“That's not what you said. She will be returning to sale and by my right as auctioneer, I am going to ban you from the rest of the auction for your behavior.”\n“You can't do that! What about their behavior, ganging up on me? I've still got money!”\n“Your money is no longer good here. I'm asking you to leave.”\nThe man growled angrily as he stormed off to applause.\nThe rabbits were led off the stage, clinging to each other again.\n“So, where can I send your money?”\n“Oh!” He brought up a donation page from his sanctuary’s website and handed over the tablet.\n“I came here planning to bid on these two for myself, as well as the other rabbit and some others that looked like good investments. I think it would be counter productive to bid against you on the other rabbit.” He raised his voice above the crowd and smiled as he passed the tablet to the next donor.\n“Folks, we are going to change the order a bit to bring up the other rabbit morph available today.” \nA tall and much older, grey and white patched rabbit was led onto the stage. He turned and raised his tail, then sullenly turned back to the audience.\n“He is experienced and obedient with a long list of skills and abilities. He…”\n“One dollar.”\n“I'm sorry, ma’am. There is a minimum of ten thousand for him.\nThe bidder turned and looked at the sanctuary man.\n“Oh, uh, ten.”\nA few people applauded.\n“Ten thousand dollars going once. Ten thousand going twice. Sold.”\nThe audience applauded the stunned sanctuary man.\nHe made his way to the front, then stopped, “Where is my pad?”\n“One moment!” Someone not part of the bidding group had it and stepped up to hand it to him with a smile after finishing.\nHe tapped to the daily total display, then put his hand on his head in shock. “That-that's more than we bid!”\n“How much more?”\nHe read the screen, still trying to believe it, “Four million. Seven hundred. Fifty-three thousand. One hundred and four dollars.”\nThe audience applauded.\n“And we haven't made our donations over here.”\nHe absently passed his tablet and continued to the collection table.\n“Your total is three million dollars.”\n“Wait, is that all three rabbits?”\n“Yes, sir. We're sorry about the trouble.”\nHe made his payment, still in disbelief of the immense generosity.\nThe cashier leaned forward to whisper, “If it were up to me, I’d erase all his bids and go back to one million, but it's not all our money.”\n“Thank you.” He took his receipts and returned to the crowd as they bid on a vixen in chains. He saw his tablet still being passed around and watched in amazement.\n“Sold!”\nA woman raised his tablet in the air, “Does anyone else want to make a donation to the rabbit sanctuary?” She waited, then brought it back to him with a smile.\n“How much?”\nHe was almost scared as he switched to the daily total view.\n“Well, how much?”\n“S-s-s-six million! Eleven thousand! One hundred and four dollars!”\nThe audience applauded and some patted his back as he walked past. “It's worth it for the look on your face.” “Hey, you need some extra to feed them, right?” “Take care of those rabbits.”\nThe first co-bidder stopped him and caught his gaze. “You gonna be okay?”\n“I just don't understand. I thought everyone here thought of morphs as property.”\n“Well, i can't speak for everyone, I'm sure they have their own opinions, but even if you don't see morphs as equal to humans, they're still living beings. They shouldn't be abused. I wouldn't sell that guy a lawnmower, let alone something with feelings.” He put his arm around the sanctuary man's shoulders to speak quietly as they walked. “As for me, I'm part of an organization that buys morphs and sends them to California or Canada or someplace else to be free. You're not alone. Keep up the good fight and call me if any of your rabbits are looking to travel.” He slipped a card into the man's pocket and patted his back as he headed back to the crowd.\nThe sanctuary man got his van and brought it to the gate. He showed his receipts and waited.\nThe two young rabbit morphs were wearing nice clothes, but still looked terrified. The older rabbit’s clothes looked very worn and so did he. All their wrists were bound and linked.\n“Release their wrists. The tall one can ride up front.”\nThe attendants complied and soon they were ready to leave.\n“Buckle your seatbelts, we have a long ride ahead of us.” He pulled out of the parking lot and took a deep breath as the reality of everything that happened sank in. “My name is Rob and you can all relax, because you're headed for a rabbit sanctuary where you won't have to worry about being sold ever again. We’ll help you learn all the things you need to take care of yourselves, including handling money…” He chuckled, “Rose is going to flip when she hears what happened.”\nThe old rabbit flinched when the man touched his shoulder.\nThe young rabbits clung to each other in the back seat. “Etch, is he going to be a good owner or a bad owner?”\n“Doesn't matter because we're together. I'll protect you.”", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "“The next lot is two that are being sold together and are priced accordingly.”
Two rabbit morphs were pushed onto the small stage and huddled together as they tried to cover their naked bodies with their paws and control their fear.
“These siblings, brother and sister, are still young, but have house training. They are well conditioned and were submitted for sale for financial reasons, not behavioral. We will start the bidding at two hundred thousand dollars.”
“Three hundred” “Four” “Six” “Nine” “One million” “Twelve hundred”
The bidding stalled for a moment, but before the auctioneer took back control, a man nervously working on a pad spoke up, “Twelve hundred and five thousand.”
Another man scoffed and sneered, “Thirteen”
Everyone watched the man with the pad.
“Relax, I'll sell him to you after for cheap.”
“Thirteen and one.”
The man scowled, “Fifteen. It's more than she's worth, but you can forget about getting the other one from me.”
The auctioneer grabbed the rabbits’ ears to separate them and turned them around. “They're both clean, unblemished, and untraumatized.”
The high bidder glared at the man with the pad, “For now. And you can blame yourself for what happens to him.”
No one else bid, but the auctioneer continued his sell. He brushed up their tails with a pointer until they raised them, then turned them around and swatted their paws away. “They're very presentable and well behaved and young enough to easily learn new skills. We're at one point five million; are there any other bids?”
Somebody leaned over the shoulder of the man with the tablet. “Come on, you can't let him have them. He's the type of asshole that will destroy young morphs like that.”
“It's more than I have; I can't do it.”
“Fifteen hundred thousand dollars going once for these two young rabbit siblings.” The auctioneer seemed to be dragging out the sale.
“And there's only one other rabbit at today's sale.”
“You’re from that rabbit sanctuary, aren't you?”
“Just one point five million dollars going twice. Last chance to take these two young rabbit morphs…”
“Fifteen and one!” The new bidder raised the man's tablet.
“What are you doing?”
“Fifteen hundred and one thousand going once!”
“Sixteen! I'm taking them and if you keep bidding, I'm going to cook him and make her eat her brother!”
Some of the crowd gasped and a woman walked up to put her hand on the shoulder of the stunned man, “And one!”
“I can't afford this!”
“But we can.”
“Eighteen!”
“Two million!” Another man stepped up to join the group bidding. “That's five hundred a piece to a good cause. Are you a non-profit?”
“Uh, yes.”
Another woman stepped up, “I'll pay the sanctuary’s share.”
“They can't do this!”
The auctioneer smiled, “This is an open auction; there are no restrictions on the source of the payment. They can choose to sponsor anyone they want. Two million going once, twice…”
“Two million, three hundred forty-two thousand and…” he pulled out his wallet and counted quickly, “and fifty-two dollars!”
“Twenty-four!” two people from the group called and smiled at each other.
The malicious man fumed, “I pull my bid on that bitch I won earlier. Three million!”
“Sir, you understand that if you pull your winning bid from a previous sale, you will not be eligible to bid in the resale.”
“I don't care! They're not taking this from me!”
The first co-bidder put one arm around the sanctuary man's shoulders and raised the other in the air, “Three million and fifty-two dollars!”
The man slammed his wallet on the ground and yelled in frustration. “Alright, who's gonna join me, then? Come on, you get to keep the boy.”
Two more people walked over to join the sanctuary group.
“Three million and fifty-two dollars going once, twice, sold.”
The small group cheered and others applauded.
The man growled and snatched up his wallet, “Yeah, they'll probably just run away and waste your money and when they're caught, I can get her for cheap.”
“It's not a waste to keep them away from men like you.” “I wouldn't trust you with a dog.” “Dog? Try goldfish”
“Whatever. At least I still have one bitch and enough money to buy a couple more.”
“No, sir. You pulled your previous winning bid. She will be returning to sale.”
“That was just to win this!”
“That's not what you said. She will be returning to sale and by my right as auctioneer, I am going to ban you from the rest of the auction for your behavior.”
“You can't do that! What about their behavior, ganging up on me? I've still got money!”
“Your money is no longer good here. I'm asking you to leave.”
The man growled angrily as he stormed off to applause.
The rabbits were led off the stage, clinging to each other again.
“So, where can I send your money?”
“Oh!” He brought up a donation page from his sanctuary’s website and handed over the tablet.
“I came here planning to bid on these two for myself, as well as the other rabbit and some others that looked like good investments. I think it would be counter productive to bid against you on the other rabbit.” He raised his voice above the crowd and smiled as he passed the tablet to the next donor.
“Folks, we are going to change the order a bit to bring up the other rabbit morph available today.”
A tall and much older, grey and white patched rabbit was led onto the stage. He turned and raised his tail, then sullenly turned back to the audience.
“He is experienced and obedient with a long list of skills and abilities. He…”
“One dollar.”
“I'm sorry, ma’am. There is a minimum of ten thousand for him.
The bidder turned and looked at the sanctuary man.
“Oh, uh, ten.”
A few people applauded.
“Ten thousand dollars going once. Ten thousand going twice. Sold.”
The audience applauded the stunned sanctuary man.
He made his way to the front, then stopped, “Where is my pad?”
“One moment!” Someone not part of the bidding group had it and stepped up to hand it to him with a smile after finishing.
He tapped to the daily total display, then put his hand on his head in shock. “That-that's more than we bid!”
“How much more?”
He read the screen, still trying to believe it, “Four million. Seven hundred. Fifty-three thousand. One hundred and four dollars.”
The audience applauded.
“And we haven't made our donations over here.”
He absently passed his tablet and continued to the collection table.
“Your total is three million dollars.”
“Wait, is that all three rabbits?”
“Yes, sir. We're sorry about the trouble.”
He made his payment, still in disbelief of the immense generosity.
The cashier leaned forward to whisper, “If it were up to me, I’d erase all his bids and go back to one million, but it's not all our money.”
“Thank you.”  He took his receipts and returned to the crowd as they bid on a vixen in chains. He saw his tablet still being passed around and watched in amazement.
“Sold!”
A woman raised his tablet in the air, “Does anyone else want to make a donation to the rabbit sanctuary?” She waited, then brought it back to him with a smile.
“How much?”
He was almost scared as he switched to the daily total view.
“Well, how much?”
“S-s-s-six million! Eleven thousand! One hundred and four dollars!”
The audience applauded and some patted his back as he walked past. “It's worth it for the look on your face.” “Hey, you need some extra to feed them, right?” “Take care of those rabbits.”
The first co-bidder stopped him and caught his gaze. “You gonna be okay?”
“I just don't understand. I thought everyone here thought of morphs as property.”
“Well, i can't speak for everyone, I'm sure they have their own opinions, but even if you don't see morphs as equal to humans, they're still living beings. They shouldn't be abused. I wouldn't sell that guy a lawnmower, let alone something with feelings.” He put his arm around the sanctuary man's shoulders to speak quietly as they walked. “As for me, I'm part of an organization that buys morphs and sends them to California or Canada or someplace else to be free. You're not alone. Keep up the good fight and call me if any of your rabbits are looking to travel.” He slipped a card into the man's pocket and patted his back as he headed back to the crowd.
The sanctuary man got his van and brought it to the gate. He showed his receipts and waited.
The two young rabbit morphs were wearing nice clothes, but still looked terrified. The older rabbit’s clothes looked very worn and so did he. All their wrists were bound and linked.
“Release their wrists. The tall one can ride up front.”
The attendants complied and soon they were ready to leave.
“Buckle your seatbelts, we have a long ride ahead of us.” He pulled out of the parking lot and took a deep breath as the reality of everything that happened sank in. “My name is Rob and you can all relax, because you're headed for a rabbit sanctuary where you won't have to worry about being sold ever again. We’ll help you learn all the things you need to take care of yourselves, including handling money…” He chuckled, “Rose is going to flip when she hears what happened.”
The old rabbit flinched when the man touched his shoulder.
The young rabbits clung to each other in the back seat. “Etch, is he going to be a good owner or a bad owner?”
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