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Reports are pouring in all over the globe! The imposter who shamelessly impersonating Santa Claus! Mocking and mangling this joyous holiday!

The newswoman announced from the television.

The citizens of Halloween Town are cheering for Jack. The Christmas from Halloween Town was a success. Or so they thought.

The redhead ragdoll was worried. She listens in to the cauldron's brew.

The military units are in mobilizing! Stopping the perpetrator for his heinous crime!

The newswoman announces again.

Sally was shocked. "Jack..." she said.

The redhead ragdoll steps away from the cauldron. Sally was in her bothersome. "If someone has to help Jack, I have to do something." She mentioned.

Sally was resolute. The redhead ragdoll heading towards the town's gate. "Where did they take Sandy Claws?" She inquired to herself.

The gatekeeper wasn't around.

Sally fits herself thru the gate. She goes off in a hurry.

Santa Claus, wherever you are, please come back and save Christmas!

The newswoman announced again.

The desperate times at night comes to desperate measures on Christmas Eve night.

The military are on the move. The sound alarms went off. The alerts for Santa Claus impersonator are their high priority.

The big lights turns on. They are surveying at the sky.

Jack continues on riding his sleigh. The skeleton detects something. Jack looked down. The skeleton was confident. "Oh look, Zero!" He exclaimed.

There are six or more white big dots on the ground.

Jack was amazed. "Searchlights!" He observed in his exclamation.

The soldiers prepares the artillery weapons.

They aimed at the Santa Claus perpetrator upwards.

The soldiers shoots out in the sky.

The target moves forward.

No men has got the skeleton.

They missed their firing shots, passing thru the white clouds.

Jack hears the loud popping noises. The skeleton was happy, raising his bony arms in the air. "They're celebrating!" He exclaims.

Jack was smiling. "They are thanking us for my Christmas bringing to them. They believed that we are doing such a good job." He mentioned.

Something startles the ghost dog.

One of the soldiers shot Zero. But the firing shot went thru the ghost dog.

Jack holds the reins together. "Whoa." He said.

Jack glanced down. "Careful down there! You almost hit us!" He shouted with his deep voice.

Zero barks once in his bothersome.

Jack faced his ghost dog. The skeleton slings the reins. "It's okay, Zero." He reassured.

Jack gestured out to his ghost dog. "Head higher!" He exclaimed.

Zero shakes himself stressfully. The ghost dog goes up, flying towards the clouds.

Jack throws his whip. The skeleton disappears into the clouds.

He hoped that bad things would not happen on Christmas Eve night.

Jack thought not.

Is he right or is he wrong?

Who knows...

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