Chapter 5-Christmas Throwdown
Krampus never thought he would be fighting against a psychic, a couple of monster hunters, a wizard, a werewolf, a paranormal police officer and an exorcist. It was like a very very bad joke with an equally cheesy punchline that he knew he was going to loathe. Nevertheless, he started swinging and was fighting quite well against these puny mortals, abilities or not.
Unfortunately, as Krampus was fighting, Harry managed to loosen Krampus' double-knot enclosure and set the kids free that Krampus was going to dine on later.
'THAT'S for letting supper escape, you reprebate !', Krampus bellowed, landing a rather well-directed uppercut on Harry's cheek. Harry managed to shield himself from the blow and having distracted him, was able to have Sam and Dean get a couple of silver bullets into him. It slowed him down considerably, but it wasn't enough to kill him just yet.
'You're really starting to piss me off !', John yelled as Krampus knocked him off his feet.
'All of you silly mortals are interfering in my plan. I'm not the least bit entertained...', Krampus grumbled as he swung at anything and everything in his path. John, getting back up to his feet was able to act upon a diversion that Harry had provided and began chanting an incantation that rendered Krampus helpless. Harry then hit him with a few of his own spells, and at last, Sam, Dean and Nick emptied a barrage of silver bullets in Krampus' wake. Unable to fight back, Krampus roared one final time until falling onto the ground and dissolving.
'You haven't heard the last of me mortals. Wait until next year ! The penalty will be dire. Don't think I haven't forgotten how naughty each and every one of you are ! I'll have my revenge.', Krampus vowed as nothing was heard but the echo of his boastful words.