Mrs. Claus handed him a cup of hot cocoa. “No. But you’re banned from touching any buttons until January. And you owe the elves a therapy session for having to look at the robot Santa.”
Kringle pointed a shaking finger toward the main workshop window. “Worse. Look.” Santa Claus in trouble... again- Free Download
Twinkle peered outside. There, in the middle of the frozen courtyard, lay Santa Claus. Not asleep. Not resting. He was flat on his back, tangled in a massive string of LED Christmas lights, his red coat covered in what appeared to be marshmallow fluff and cranberry sauce. Beside him, a prototype “Quantum Sleigh 3000” was smoking gently and emitting a low, sad beep. But you’re banned from touching any buttons until January
“He tried to install a ‘time-skip’ engine to deliver presents faster,” Kringle said. “Now he’s stuck in a five-second loop.” Look.” Twinkle peered outside. There
