Gingerbread mammals were supposed to be a merry thing to bake whenever the holidays came about, bringing a smile to anyone's face and reminding them of Christmases from when they were younger. However, when they were mammoth in height, sentient, and trying to break anything that was in their midst, it was an entirely different scenario.
Christmas Eve across Zootopia was no longer the calm and blissful day it once was. Mammals big and small were fleeing for safety, shouts of terror filling the streets as they all tried to avoid the most unexpected attack on the city. A horde of gingerbread mammals, topping the height of most residents twofold, wandered down the streets as if they were zombies that had risen from the dead.
In the middle of the chaos-filled streets stood a gray wolf in a white lab coat, chuckling at what was unfolding. "Enjoy my latest creation," he said to everybody triumphantly. "Your Christmas cheer will surely be a thing of the past now!" He gave a device he had in his paw a few taps, and within a second he had disappeared from everyone's sight.
Meanwhile, with each stomp that the group of sentient Christmas staples took forward, the pavement on the roads became filled with holes. Citizens, in that same moment, continued to find a place that would keep them protected from doom. It was very bizarre doom that came from one of the least anticipated sources, but still doom, nonetheless.
Crouched down behind the black bench was a lioness and her cub. She hugged her child tightly and comforted him, shielding his eyes as she glimpsed out at what was unfolding.
"I'm scared, mommy," her child said to her, sounding as if he were about to cry. "Where did those… things come from?"
"I don't know," the lion admitted to her son. "But everything's going to be okay. Mom will keep you safe." Looking back out at the chaos once again, she muttered to herself, "Wilde Flyer, Zip Paw… where are you?"
A whoosh of something red flew through the air all of a sudden, the way a car did when it was speeding down a road too fast. The lioness couldn't help but look in the direction it traveled to see what it was, and her child peeked his head around to see for himself.
"Mommy, look!" the cub said to her, pointing a finger in that direction. "It's…"
"Wilde Flyer," she said to herself, the faintest of smiles returning to her.
The flash of red breezed by once again, stopping for a moment in the middle of the street. The vulpine superhero cloaked in green levitated in the air a moment before floating back down to the ground. As he looked around at what was going on in that moment, another figure came sprinting up to where he was standing.
"And look!" the cub cheered. "It's Zip Paw!"
Now to the right of the caped fox was a gray doe in shimmering amethyst attire, a matching mask covering the area around her eyes.
"Fear not, citizens of Zootopia!" Wilde Flyer, whose everyday name was simply Nick, announced boldly to the frightened residents of the city. "We are here to bring a stop to this!"
"No doubt in my mind that this is the work of Gloom and his assistant," Zip Paw, who was known by day as Judy, said to her crime-fighting partner. "He hates Christmas more than anything, so of course he would try to turn it into a nightmare."
"In that case, Fluff," the vulpine responded, "I guess it's time to take out these things and put an end to his work."
The bunny looked back out, ready to fight the dastardly deeds brought upon the city by one of her long-time foes. "I'm never going to want gingerbread mammals again after this," she muttered to herself, starting to sprint at lightning speed.
Several Moments Later, Elsewhere in Savannah Central...
The building in the middle of Savannah Central served as the headquarters for the most popular satellite radio company in Zootopia, as well as where the place their broadcasts were recorded and transmitted across the great city. The structure that stood more than fifty floors tall was sight to behold in the night to those walking near, but no one would have been able to take in as nicely if they were on the rooftop of said structure.
The pair of villains dressed in white lab coats, one a gray wolf and the other a dingo, laughed amongst each other at how smoothly their evil plans were coming into effect. Over on the opposite side of the room was a polar bear in a familiar red and velvety suit, fastened onto a metallic contraption of the lupines' own design. What the ursid rested upon, unable to get up from, had a bunch of glowing wires on the back side of it, connecting to another machine with a wide screen.
"I guess Santa Claws won't be able to make his trip around the globe this year," the wolf remarked. "Just imagine all of the kits who'll find out that Christmas has been cancelled after the jolly guy lost all of his magic."
On another contraption that was similar to the one the polar bear was stuck on, a mink donning bright green attire with red stripes, grunted as he lifted his head up. "Neither of you will get away with this," he snapped. "Trying to steal the Christmas magic from Santa himself is an offense that'll have you on the Naughty List for life."
The gray wolf snickered alongside his villainous partner upon hearing this. "Does it look like that's my main concern?" he inquired to the stoat. "I understand you're Santa's most trusted elf and that it's your job to lead folks to being nicer, but trying that's just gonna be a pointless endeavor. Besides, once we've taken all of the Christmas magic Mr. Claws uses to fly around and deliver presents, we will use it to turn the things the season's known for into things that folks will be afraid of."
The dingo laughed at the plans of his boss, which would surely come to fruition if everything went according to how they had planned it. "Another great scheme of doom thought out by you, Gloom," he said. "Your intelligence is far higher than even the great inventors of the world."
"Save the compliments for after we destroy the holidays in Zootopia," the wolf standing beside him interrupted, holding up a paw.
The mink in elf attire snickered to himself. "I see what he just did there," he muttered admittedly. "A play on words. A scheme of doom from Gloom, because you're trying to bring doom and gloom, as mammals would say."
The gray wolf known as Gloom glared back at him, shaking his head. "You figured that out all by yourself, genius?" he ridiculed.
The screen of the computer blinked with life, producing several pinging sounds that caught the attention of both canines. They quickly ran over to see the monitor telling them that something was complete, to which they both started to laugh sinisterly to each other.
The russet canid clapped to himself as he tried to contain his enthusiasm. "Now we can broadcast that signal to take away the Christmas spirit out of everyone in the city, right?"
"Calm yourself, Julian," the professor told his assistant. "We must continue to create more panic, using some more of the magic we accumulated to cause some more ruckus on the streets of Savannah Central. And since they'll sure to pop up sooner or later, we can get that Wilde Flyer and Zip Paw to be right where we want 'em and bring a stop to them as well."
"Excellent thinking," Julian complimented.
"And that is why I am always the main one in charge of these operations," the gray wolf replied egotistically.
He returned his attention to the computer screen, swiping across it and typing a command into it with fast fingers that could outperform even the fastest of typists. As soon as he finished doing this, the antenna attached to the top of the machine started to blink, emitting a glow that was as white as the lights on a Christmas tree.
"As soon as those two heroes come and try to ruin our fun, we'll just send out the next best thing."
"What are you going to do now, boss?"
"Holly won't be so wonderful when you're tangled up in it, and that's what those citizens are going to be find out. This signal we'll send out now will have a frequency to cause the holly around the town to grow monstrously big, until it's like an amoeba that takes in whatever it comes into contact with..."
The strands of holly that were coiled around every streetlight in that side of the district almost seemed to have a mind of their own now. As the frequency rang out into evening, becoming not as deafening as before, the holly seemed to grow longer and longer until it was flowing off the poles they were wrapped around at one point.
It carried on with its tremendous growth until it started to cover the sidewalks, slithering across them like snakes let out of their protective cages. As it continued to spread around this portion of the area, those unlucky enough to get away from it in time found themselves becoming tangled in it, unable to move and crying out for help.
The fox and rabbit heroes appeared in time to take care of some of it, but it turned out to be a bit of challenge even for them. Every time they managed to break off some of the holly or free someone from being accidentally tangled in it, it only worked for a short time. In fact, it almost seemed to grow twice as fast as it did before they tried to stop it, like the serpentine monster from mythology that grew two heads if one were taken off.
"There's too much of it," Judy said to the fox on her left. She wasn't proud to admit that this becoming quite the challenge, but it was pretty much the truth.
"Geez, where's our friend with the super bark when you need him for backup?" Nick inquired while he tried to keep the holly that was spreading like wildfire at bay.
"The last time I heard about him, he said he was going on vacation," the rabbit to his side responded as she did the same. "His sidekick Rhino was put in charge 'til he returns."
"That sounds about right," the fox remarked in reply. "Gods, it's gonna take a miracle to make some of this stop growing."
Just when he made that statement, the two of them suddenly saw ice start to grow thickly up ahead. It spread its way up to the growing holly and started to cover what had appeared nearby with its crystalline grasp, causing it to become rigid and frozen in its place.
The two heroes turned their heads in the direction the sudden blast of miraculously formed ice had come from, spotting someone that they honestly didn't expect to pop up out of the blue. An arctic vixen in a jumpsuit and mask that was a shimmery silver color stood a good distance away from them, continuing to blast ice from her paws at the holly to ensure that it was trapped in it and unable to grow further.
"Skye!" they called out in surprise.
The vixen started to blast the ground before her in more brittle sheet of ice, proceeding to glide across it in matching silvery bladed boots that went with the rest of her uniform as if she were a speed skater.
"That takes care of that," Skye remarked as she looked behind her and rubbed her paws quickly together to warm them back up.
"Hallelujah," Wilde Flyer muttered under his breath. "We needed somebody to help us take care of this."
"Don't worry, guys," the vixen replied confidently. "A couple of our friends are here as well."
A shadow leapt from one of the tall buildings nearby, and as the source of it become more visible, the fox and rabbit saw the familiar face of a certain cheetah dressed in a yellow uniform that also fought crime in the city. As the stereotype went for felines such as herself, she landed right on her feet with an arm outstretched in front of her, looking back at them with a smile.
"Kii," Zip Paw said excitedly.
The cheetah responded with a friendly smile and a wave just as somebody else appeared in the vision of the doe. To her left appeared a pair of wolves, one white-furred and the other gray-furred, dressed in bodysuits that were a bright red color and wearing black masks over their eyes.
"We're here to help," the two canids proclaimed in unison as they both struck the same pose.
"Gary, Larry, thank goodness," the doe in purple sighed out of relief. "We could really use all the help we can get at stopping this threat."
"Helping friends out is what the holidays are supposed to be about, isn't it?" Skye replied. "Although, I didn't ever think in my lifetime I'd be doing that by stopping some holly plants that came alive."
In light of the dark situation, Wilde Flyer chuckled at her remark. "That's for sure." The sounds of shouting civilians became clearer, as if more trouble wasn't much further away from where he and his superhero friends were standing. "Uh-oh. It sounds like more citizens need help down the other street."
Being the naturally quick thinker that she was, Zip Paw looked around at everyone and began to strategize what they all needed to do next in order to continue to save the day. "All right, guys. This is what we need to do. Gary and Larry, you both go and get some of those mammals to safety."
"You can count on us!" the pair of canids replied.
Turning to the arctic vixen cloaked in silver, the rabbit continued, "Skye, you keep freezing any of that holly to make sure it don't have a chance to keep growing."
Skye held her paws out flatly in front of her, crystallized balls of ice starting to form in the palms in both of them. "Got it."
"And, Kii," Zip Paw said upon turning her attention to the cheetah that had arrived, "if anyone's trapped in that holly, you make sure to get them out of it as quick as you can."
"Ready," returned Kii with a grin, looking more than prepared to protect the good citizens in danger.
"As for the two of us, we're gonna try and stop Gloom and the rest of his plans. Gods only know what else he has up his sleeves." Looking back at the vulpine at her side, she said, "Let's put an end to his plans."
"I'm right behind you, Fluff," the russet-furred hero replied.
Gloom and his assistant Julian were as giddily as they had ever been, the continuing success of the devised plan being more than a valid reason for their excitement. The two mammals in lab coats were nearly jumping for joy with wide smiles like kits on their birthday, something of which seldom occurred given their typically serious and darker character.
Julian chuckled delightedly as he glanced back at the screen in front of him that belonged to the machine his boss had created. Lines of code, indiscernible to those not educated on how to understand it, rained down one side of it while the other displayed messages that indicated how things were operating. "Things couldn't be going any better, boss," he said while pointing at the screen and tapping on it.
Gloom turned around and looked at what his assistant was bringing attention to, grinning sinisterly upon seeing it. "Yes..." he hissed before heartily laughing. "We're almost ready to begin our next operations."
"And that would be removing the last of Santa's remaining magic and then putting out that signal to erase everyone's holiday spirit from their minds forever," replied Julian. "Wouldn't it, sir?"
"Precisely. Out of all my former apprentices, you've been the most helpful in developing my plan. I mean, am I a genius fluent in just about every scientific field I could try to study? Yes. But an evil genius is nothing without his loyal assistant to help him along the way."
The dingo was caught off guard by the surprising sentiment that came from his boss. He wasn't exactly the kind of mammal that was known for congratulating or complimenting others aside from himself. "Gee. Thanks, boss. That's the first time I've gotten complimented on my skills."
"And it will likely be the last, Julian." The wolf glared back at him, a serious look coming back over him and the prior giddiness fading away. "Now shut up and crank the ongoing extractors to maximum strength."
Julian placed his paws on two of the knobs on the control panel below the glowing monitor, turning them all the way to the right until he couldn't turn any further. As he did this, he could hear the machine start to run harder than it already was. However, it was when he did this that a grunt of discomfort came from the jolly polar bear still strapped to the nearby table, the magic being pulled from him causing him pain.
"Santa!" the mink elf hooked to the machine on the opposite side shouted, unable to help him in any manner.
Gloom cackled as he observed a vial that was linked to the machine was starting to fill up with something that shimmered like glitter. "There it is," he said. "It's Santa's holiday magic. Julian, it's time for you to initiate the sequence and erase Zootopia's Christmas cheer for good."
"Got it," answered his assistant upon hearing the call. With flick of a few switches and the press of a few buttons, it was all said and done.
"Frequency broadcast initiating," the computer stated. "Commencing operation. Stand by..."
"Now," Gloom instructed, "you watch how things are going and make sure nothing goes wrong. As for me, I need to make sure Zip Paw and those other jerks from the Zootopian Justice League are stopped before they even track down where we are. No doubt about it that that Bogo fellow will be using his gadgets to find us."
The wolf reached into his pocket and pulled out a device that looked like a remote. Pressing a few buttons on it, he suddenly zipped away from the sight of his assistant and to elsewhere in the city.
Meanwhile...
The threat of the holly that seemed to grow and absorb what was within its path seemed to multiply by two, an implication to both of them that their adversaries were trying to stop any chance of the chaos being halted. Zip Paw zoomed down the streets faster than even her cheetah friend that was helping elsewhere could run. From up above her russet-furred crime-fighting sidekick flew, also evading the holly from where he was.
The two heroes followed one another as they zipped over towards another area, where it seemed another crowd of mammals were running away from where more of the current situation was occurring. It was as they approached this spot that they had met back up with Kii, who was leading the worried mammals to a safer space as she tried to take care of what was present as best as she could.
The cheetah ran up to where the spreading holly had entangled the unlucky civilians not fast enough to avoid it. With a swipe of her claws, she freed them from it and they were on their way, running to safety with the others.
Zip Paw sprinted up to the feline. "Kii," she called out. "How are you all doing at keeping this stuff at bay?"
"None of us are giving up," Kii answered confidently.
"Uh, guys?" muttered Nick from where he was levitating, pointing to something coming their way from the other direction.
Another large mass of holly was slithering in their direction, growing like a wave in the ocean as it made its way towards the shore. It came their way much quicker than the rest had been spreading, leaving only a short amount of time for it to be fought off.
Gary and Larry reappeared from where they had been before, the pair of wolves staring at a portion of the consistently metastasizing that menace coming up ahead towards their friends. The two of them broke out in a loud howl in unison, the sound of enough to blow back litter and debris that had been scattered across the streets but not stun what they were hoping to.
"Our howl isn't strong enough," the two of them said in that moment, their superpower incapable of what they intended to do just then.
Zip Paw and her friends flinched as it neared them, believing in that split second that the possibility of them finally being beaten by Gloom had come just then.
The ground started to quake underneath their paws, a shockwave of blue light coursing from further away and over towards the holly. As it did this, the spreading greenery suddenly dissipated away into dust as if it were never there in the first place.
The rabbit looked back with relief but wondering then where it had come from. A figure started to stroll up to where she stood. Much to her surprise, the source of it was from a certain tall and muscular buffalo that started to walk up the street with a stern look on his face. He held his hooves that glowed the same blue as the wave that had coursed through seconds ago, and he looked over at Judy and simply nodded his head.
"Bogo!" she said in surprise. As he started to walk up to where she was standing, an apologetic look started to take form on her muzzle. "About what I said earlier today... I shouldn't have-"
"It's water under the bridge, Hopps," the buffalo interrupted forgivingly. "Besides, it's best that we forget all that and foil Gloom's plans." Gesturing for her to follow him as he started to walk back where he had come from, he said, "You and Wilde follow me. I'm trying to triangulate where the source of all this is being sent from and I think it might be a bit closer than we think."
The engine of the motorcycle roared vigorously as Bogo picked up speed down the vacant road. Coming up on his right was Judy, who sprinted at the same speed as he was going in that moment, and up above him Nick soared within view, his emerald cape blowing in the cold and wintery wind.
"Is it getting closer?" Judy asked as she kept up with him.
Bogo quickly took his eyes off of what was in front of him to glance at the tracker he had mounted in between the handlebars of the motorcycle. The miniature monitor blipped faster as a big red circle showed up on a grid-filled map of where he was traveling through in Savannah Central. Where the indicating circle was seemed to sporadically change where it was, and he sighed once he noticed this. "There's no way to fully tell," he told her. "It seems that Gloom was obviously smart enough to make the signal disguise its true location, making it seem like it's coming from a different spot in this vicinity every few seconds."
A figure seemed to appear out of nowhere on the vacant upcoming portion of road, and Bogo swerved the cycle before bringing in it to a sudden stop. Judy started to slow back down to a normal speed when she saw him do this, and Nick started to fly back down to her side. The sounds of cackling was what greeted the ears of the three heroes just as their adversary came strolling up.
"Gloom," muttered Bogo as he glared towards him sternly.
The buffalo stepped from off the motorcycle and ran forward toward the villain standing there. He lifted a hoof that started to glow with a blue aura around it, striking it to the ground and sending a rippling shockwave towards the foe. Before it could reach him or blow him back, however, the wolf teleported away from where he was standing before reappearing a moment later, this time several inches to the right.
"Just as I hypothesized," the gray-furred canid said. "It's Bogo, Zip Paw, and Wilde Flyer all coming to stop me." He made mockery of the three standing before him, dramatically sighing as he held a paw to the side of his face like he was becoming scared. "Oh, how scared I am right now."
"Enough with your evil plans, Gloom," Judy snapped back. "You've done enough destruction this Christmas Eve."
"Silly rabbit, that was just for fun," Gloom replied. "The true excitement will be happening momentarily, especially now that I've also captured all of Santa's magic too. Once another signal rings out loud enough for every animal in the city's ears to hear, there will be not an inkling of Christmas cheer left in anyone's mind. It'll be like the holiday never existed."
The lightbulb went off in Nick's head as to where the true source of the previous signals was. How the obvious potential location didn't come to his mind until now was beyond him. "The radio station's headquarters," he said, looking over at Judy and Bogo. "That big antenna at the top is where it'll ring from."
"We'll get there easily," Judy replied. "There's three of us and only one of him to take on."
"Are you sure about that?" Gloom started to tap away on the remote he held, and within an instant, duplicates of himself started to appear on either side of him. Now there wasn't only just one of him standing there, but six. If it wasn't already enough to have to handle one of him to begin, the challenge of several now faced them.
Judy suddenly seemed to hear something coming from far away, a hum that started to grow stronger until it became a fierce ringing to her naturally-sensitive ears. She turned to look at the streets ahead as Gloom and his duplicates laughed sinisterly, seeing blinking coming from the top of a building in the distance. It's the broadcasting antenna, she thought. It's sending out that signal he made to take all the cheer away!
Nick saw it too and looked back at the doe, another idea already hatched in his mind. "Quick change of plans. Carrots, you and Bogo take on Gloom. I'm gonna go see if I can stop that broadcast before it starts."
"No, Nick!" Judy replied. "If you're right next to it and starts up, it'll zap all your love for the holidays away. And you love this time of year more than anything."
The fox, however, had already made his mind. "I know that, Fluff, but if that's what it takes to save Christmas for the citizens of Zootopia, that's what I'll do."
And with that he started to levitate from off the ground before zooming up and away from where he was, heading straight for the rooftop of that building.
"Best of luck to your friend there, Zip Paw," laughed Gloom, his duplicates echoing the mocking statement before he laughed once again.
"Not so fast, Gloom!" two voices said from behind where the rabbit and buffalo now stood.
Judy turned around to see that Gary and Larry were running up as fast as they could up to where she was, and right up behind them at a much faster pace was Kii. "Guys!" she called out.
"Skye called the rest of her squad for backup on stopping that remaining holly," Kii replied informatively, "and as we three were scanning the perimeter here, we saw there was a bit of trouble you were having nearby."
"You're not wrong," answered Judy.
Gray and Larry each held a paw flatly out like crossing guards directing traffic at Gloom. "If you want to hurt our friend," they said before making another synchronizing pose, "you'll have to get through us too!"
"Easy enough," Gloom snarled at the pair of canids, reaching for the handy remote of his and pointing it at them. With another button being pressed on his gadget of many uses, a beam came shooting out towards them and shocking them the way a taser did when fired.
"Ow!" Gary and Larry exclaimed upon receiving the shock. "That hurt!"
They had no choice but to quickly shake off that feeling of being hit with that beam. They both casted a glare back at Gloom, previously set back for a moment but far from giving up.
They both broke out into their superpowered howling as strongly as they could, but Gloom tinkered once again with the device he held onto and created a shield over him and his duplicates. As the howl deflected against the forcefield the foe had conjured through his technology, the force that caused it to blow things back ended up being casted back at the two wolves and causing them to be swept backwards by their own powers.
"What the..." they started to say in confusion.
"And there's plenty more tricks up my sleeve where that came from," the villainous canid in the lab coat remarked egotistically, laughing once more at his own remarks.
Kii extended her claws as she took a few steps forward. "If you hadn't figured it out already, your gadgetry don't scare us."
Meanwhile...
Nick readied himself for landing as he approached the rooftop of the broadcasting building. Once he was nearing where he needed to be, he started to slow down and ended up stopping right where he needed to be.
It was then that he saw just what the cause of all of these crazy circumstances was. Not too far away was the machine that was obvious the handiwork and invention of Gloom himself, its screen glowing with what he believed was a countdown. As he ran up towards it, he heard the sound of something being cocked, belonging to the blaster being held by Gloom's assistant Julian.
"Step away from that equipment," the dingo told him, his paws shaking as he seemed to point the device at him. "One blast from this knockout ray designed by my boss and you'll be settled for a very long winter's nap."
Nick smirked back at him and responded, "Very well then."
It was as the fox ran towards what he was told not to that Julian tried to fire the blaster. Much to his dismay, however, he had idiotically pointed it backwards and accidentally blasted towards himself. The dingo fell down to the ground and was suddenly asleep and snoring heavily, giving the fox a chance to save the holidays from their doom.
He looked at the monitor and observed that there was no more than twelve seconds left, panic starting to set in. He became flustered as he scanned all of the buttons laying across the control panel, none of them giving him any impression that they turned what was going on off.
"How do shut this thing down?" Nick said to himself as he wiped his forehead.
Turning his head to the side with only five seconds left on the countdown, he suddenly saw a red button that stuck out in size from all the others with a label next to it that read "System Override." He sighed at how it was simply there and he almost started to overthink things again, and he slapped his paw down on the button. As soon as he did this, the screen changed and showed that the system was shutting down. The machinery's humming started to decrease before it fully stopped.
Nick took a few steps back as he looked around the views of the city from the height of the rooftop. Thanks to his quick thinking a few seconds ago, Christmas would be a peaceful time once again.
He couldn't take all the credit for the bettering of things, though. He was sure that his friends had finally defeated Gloom at the fight he challenged them to.
Now it's time for me to free Santa from this contraption and restore his magic back, he thought.
Later That Evening...
The fireplace crackled soothingly as Nick walked back up to the couch, two cups of warm tea in his paws. He set the freshly brewed drinks before joining Judy where she was sitting, finally glad that everything was over and that they could enjoy the rest of Christmas Eve together without any crazy events happening.
"So nice to finally sit down and relax," Nick sighed as he grabbed a blanket and bundled up.
Judy leaned up closer to him and smiled. "And just in time for us to watch some of our favorite Christmas shows," she remarked. "How about the Grizzlywolds' Christmas Vacation?"
The fox chuckled and nodded his head. "Sounds like a plan, Fluff. We could use something funny after all that happened today."
"You said it, Slick." The sound of a notification coming from her phone brought her thoughts of relaxation to a temporary halt, and she clicked it open to see what it was. "An urgent message from Bogo?"
"What is it?" Nick asked. "We defeated Gloom and saved the rest of Christmas."
Judy rolled her eyes as she scanned the message she had received. "It's even worse. Bogo intercepted a video detailing a plan from Samson and his gang of hyenas. They say they're going to try to destroy the New Year's celebration."
The vulpine slowly got up from his comfortable seat, setting the blanket he had wrapped himself up in aside for the moment. "So that means we're gonna have to go meet up at HQ and see what gotta do next?"
With a nod, the doe to his right answered, "Yep. That's exactly what Bogo says we should do."
Nick could do nothing else but shake his head. "All in a day's work..."
Author's Note: Hey there, everyone! Back with another Christmas story of sorts in the form of a superhero AU. :)
I hope you enjoyed this story about some familiar faces as superheroes saving Christmas. I tried to write this in the spirit of one of those campy superhero shows with the dialogue and such since I thought that would be fun to do.
As always, let me know what your thoughts are on this. Your feedback, whether good or bad, is gladly appreciated.
'Til next time! :)