Hugin and Munin spied on the raindeer as they ate contentedly, it was weeks before the nigh of mucking with quantum physics, and streaching out a single night into a year. The raindeer heard the baying of the wolves, normally such creatures would not harrass magical deer, who could simply fly away....
Out from the clearing burst Freke and Gere, with a whole pack of asgaurdian wolves behind them, they leapt climbing through the sky ripping apart a trailing fat Rudolph, the remaining eight deer scrambled to get back to Santa's domanin, Old Saint Nick needed to know that The Yulefather had finally made his move, and wanted his job back...
Santa's Workshop
The elves were busy making guns, not for giving to good little NRA Boys and Girls, but this was war, Odin, whose grusome hanging bodies and impaled saints were the inspiration for the christmas tree and it's orniments had come at last, now it was time for the forces of saint nick to make their stand against the viking nemesis.
Inspired by ASVS (a Holiday war)
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