Sit tight little child, for a tale of excitement, thrills, and all things wild. I speak of course, of the Craftmas Day, where Santa had lost his Craftmas Sleigh. 'Twas right before Craftmas, and and all through the land, old man winter began closing his hand. Over ShadeCrest, snow began to drop, everyone was happy, it didn't seem to stop. Santa Claus getting ready, Presents packed, sleigh flying steady. But suddenly, out of the blue, a great crash came and broke the Sleigh in two! The presents fell over a city, what many people knew as Tivoli. A bot named Epic, happened to be walking by, when he heard a shout: "I cannot fly!" Epic looked up, and saw with fear, the big red man, and his big white beard. 'Twas not the man that scared him so, no, not one bit. But the man was fat, and Epic was about to get hit. With some quick thinking, and a powerful steed, Epic leaped up, catching Santa with great speed. "Thanks young man, but that won't save the presents." Said the old man, who started to lament. Epic rose up, in a rushed sort of way. And shouted: "I will save Craftmas Day!" Santa told him, with a look very sad and sick, that one man cannot solve THIS train wreck! But Epic had a plan, up inside his head, that he would not work alone, he had friends! He called them and they came, by twos and by threes, except NMB, for he smelled like cheese. They mended the Sleigh with staples and duct tape, the Sleigh was in near perfect shape. They loaded the gifts into the rear. Santa flew off, yelling: "Have a good year!" They returned home, and what did they see? Hundreds of presents! Under their trees! The laughed and they yelped! Glad that they had been able to help! After sharing gifts, and enjoying the fun, Craftmas was all too soon, over and done. Well that was my tale, I hope you enjoyed it! I hope it put you into Craftmas spirit!
Dude that was fantastic I like the part about nmb smelling like cheese. Sent from my RM-845_nam_vzw_100 using Tapatalk