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- Isaac once more put a stasis cloud between him and the projectiles. “You’re focusing on the wrong guys,” he said.
- “I—HUAGH,” Walt Disney gasped for air and looked down. A bloody metal hand stuck out of his stomach. “Oh,” he croaked before crumpling to the floor. Jet Jaguar shook his arm, spattering blood across the floor. The temperature rose once again, the oppressive cold gone.
- “So,” Cable said between heavy breaths. “We killed Santa.”
- - Ragnarust Round 2
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