YES! I know, it's been a while and it's PAST Christmas, but still. :)

Enjoy!

DISCLAIMER! I don't own Wild Kratts! (or a reighdeer in case people were wondering. XD)

"ZACHBOTS!" Zach yelled from his kitchen, obvious that he needed something.

A Zachbot hovered up and beeped at his master.

"Where is my newspaper?!" Zach asked, quite upset.

The Zachbot beeped confused.

"You KNOW I have my paper every morning with my coffee. Now where us it?!"

The Zachbot left and quickly went and returned with the day's newspaper.

Just as the Zachbot was about to leave,

"WHAT?!" Zach expressed as he saw the front page.

The Zachbot turned around.

"The Christmas decorating contest is TONIGHT!?"

"All homes are to have the best decorations they can possibly have to approve this town in the judging." Zach read, then groaned in annoyance. Why did they have to do this EVERY YEAR?! It was annoying! Why was there Christmas anyway? Everyone so happy and giddy and knocking on his door singing carols that get stuck in your head. The only thing that was good that came out of it was that those stupid 'Wild Ratts' were on vacation and wouldn't bother him. Still, no matter what, he still needed to decorate, unless he wanted to be responsible for town losing. He wouldn't mind that, it was the public humiliation he was worried about. I mean, he was already a laughing stock that day the Wild Kratts ruined his plans with those T-Devils, and he was recalled to as 'Trash Man'.

"Alright, what can I do for this decoration? I don't have any decorations."

Then a lightbulb went off in his head. The number one thing that was on everyone's mind at this time of year was, yes, presents, but also, Santa and his reindeer.

"Hmm...what if I could make reindeer fly?" He asked to himself out loud, then shouted,

"ZACHBOTS! Fuel up the plane, we're going to Canada."

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Meanwhile, two brothers rushed across the ice and snow rather quickly with a white powder behind them.

"Woohoo! Aviva should did a good job updating these snowmobiles!" Martin shouted to his brother from his blue tinted mobile.

"Yeah, it's like Buzz Biking, but 'cooler'." Chris replied in a pun.

Martin gave a jealous look.

"Oh, I should'a thought of that one." He pouted, making Chris chuckle.

But then Chris noticed something up ahead.

"Martin! Boulder Boneyard! Twelve O'clock!" Chris shouted pointed to the several pointy stone sticking up out of the snowy ground. The brothers tried to evade, but eventually you see a thick cloud of white powder and a crash crash, and two moaning sounds.

When the dust clears, Chris and Martin are on top of each other and the snowmobiles are TOTALED!

Chris was the first to come out of his dazed state with the shake of his head, and make the snowmobiles stopped driving circles around his head. Martin followed. Then they saw the mobiles. One, Chris's to be exact, was smooshed in by the other like it was a tin can.

"Hoh boy! Aviva won't be happy to see this!" Martin said.

"We're really in for it." Chris replied. Then the dreaded sound of the creature pod ringing made bother of the brothers go pale. Chris pulled it out of his pocket.

"What do we say?" Martin asked.

"The truth?" Chris replied.

"You kidding?! I don't wanna dig my own grave!" Martin replied.

"What was that, Martin?" Aviva asked as her face appeared on the hologram.

"NOTHING!" Martin replied quickly and looked away as Aviva noticed the metal carnage.

"WHAT HAPPENED?!" Aviva asked, stunned at what she saw.

"We sorta...uh...swam in dangerous waters." Chris replied, rubbing the back of his neck.

"I'LL SAY! HOW AM I EVER GONNA FIX THIS?!" She asked, mainly to herself, trying not to pull her hair out.

"Hey, if it makes you feel any better...we found the reindeer." Martin replied.

Chris gave him a look that said, why-did-you-say-that?!

"No, really we found the reindeer." Martin said, pointing behind him with his thumb.

Chris looked behind him to find a huge herd of caribou on the other side of the frozen field, staring at them wondering what the heck was going on.

Okay, I know this chapter was kinda bad, but that's because I need to work on my writer's skills and get back up to where I was before.

Anyway, you know the drill.

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