A lean hare warrior in a chainmail vest fights with a long spear on windswept coastal dunes at dawn, surrounded by a pack of smaller stoat raiders with spiked helmets, curved swords, and cleavers. We follow the chainmail hare, mid-battle throughout. 0–4s: already swinging — he drives his spear clean through a stoat, rips it free, and impales a second mid-lunge, blood arcing, his two comrades fighting hard at his flanks. Camera tracks low with him. 4–7s: cut to the two comrades, back-to-back, spears flashing, holding the stoats off before they're overwhelmed and dragged down. 7–11s: back on the chainmail hare, alone now — he spins through them, cracking the haft across one's skull and running another through, blood spraying. Handheld follow. 11–15s: he beats a cleaver aside, parries, then drives his spear clean through the last stoat and lifts it off its feet as it goes limp — the final kill landing on the last beat. Camera push-in. Cold overcast dawn light, cinematic film tone, 35mm, handheld realism. Sound: wet spear impacts, ringing steel, stoat shrieks, bodies hitting grass, wind and surf. No music, no BGM. Avoid jitter and bent limbs; maintain the hares' consistency.