Santa, We're Going Down

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Jurassic Santa: *looking through binoculars out ahead* I say, what's that coming at us up ahead?

DILF-Santa: *looks through binoculars* !!!...you want the good news or the bad news first?

Lucas: The bad news.

DILF-Santa: Alright, there is no good news. The Evil Santa's coming right at us.

Everyone: !!!

*Evil Santa comes at them in his own sleigh, pulled by a vicious looking reindeer*

Evil Santa: Ho Ho Ho! *as he flies by, he swings at DILF-Santa with a candy cane shaped staff, DILF-Santa ducks*

Evil Santa: I've waited a long time for this!

Fatman: *fires two shots at him with his rifle*

Evil Santa: Missed me! *flies by and socks him upside the head*

Fatman: Whoa! *he nearly falls out but DILF-Santa grabs him*

DILF-Santa: I gotcha!

Disney Santa: I got something! *he pulls out a crimson red ornament and throws it at Evil Santa, the ornament explodes into a cloud of red dust and glitter in his face*

Evil Santa: *cough cough cough* Well I mean it was a minor inconvenience but...

*he rams into them*

Everyone: Whoaaaa!

Fatman: Oof! *he falls out, and he's hanging on for dear life*

Lucas: Man overboard! *he and Jurassic Santa come over to pull him up*

Fatman: I'm slipping! *he loses his grip, but Lucas grabs him just in time*

Lucas: Hrrrgh...

Jurassic Santa: Fatman, grab my hand too!

Fatman: *reaches for it, he's struggling*

Evil Santa: This'll be fun...*comes at them at full speed with intent to gore Fatman all over the front of his sleigh*

Lucas: Take it! Quick!

Disney Santa: Everyone hold on tight!

Lucas: Not till we get Fatman up!

Evil Santa: *coming at them* Ho Ho Ho!

*Fatman grabs Jurassic Santa's hand, Jurassic Santa and Lucas pull him quickly, then Disney Santa swerves and Evil Santa misses*

Disney Santa: Olé!

DILF-Santa: I got a trick up my sleeve too! *turns into a cloud of magic coal dust and travels over to Evil Santa's sleigh*

Fatman: What the hell is he doing?!

Evil Santa: *feels a tap on his shoulder, he turns around*

DILF-Santa: Merry Christmas, ya filthy animal! *socks him in the face*

Jurassic Santa: That's suicide for sure!

Lucas: DILF-Santa, get out of there!

DILF-Santa: *brawling with Evil Santa* No, you get out! I'm buying you time!

Lucas: We're not leaving you!

Evil Santa: *stops brawling with DILF-Santa* Hey Pretty Boy Santa! If I'm over here, who's driving?

Everyone: O_O

DILF-Santa: *tries to turn into coal dust, but Evil Santa punches him in the face before he can*

Evil Santa: I don't think so! *And then he shoots the team's sleigh, and it starts going down too*

Evil Santa: I love Christmas.

*And now, all the Santas are going down*

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