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Fantasy We're Holidays Too!

Seamus stops outside the realm, and sets her down.


"You don't have the talent for fighting, little one. Besides, someone needs to be left after this is all over..."


He takes out a tiny little bell and rings it. In a flash of smoke later, two burly halflings appear holding three metal kegs and a tiny gold box between them. Seamus takes one of the kegs, cracks it open, and chugs the contents. He then takes the gold box, opens it, and takes out a fancy looking cigar and flip lighter, and lights it in his mouth.


"Take Easter back to her realm, lads."


They bow, and presuming Jackie doesn't resist (feel free to tell me otherwise, this is a representation of what he would do) they teleport to her realm, bow at her, and disappear. I think that is all Seamus can do for the time being.


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The Pumpkin King


Jack grabbed his hat, pulling it down and ducking from the buzzsaw snowflake.  His eyes widened when he heard he could use his powers.  A grin grew on his face, heat radiated from his body and ever step was melting the ice in front of him.  "Biggest mistake Santa?  Coming here to a pissed off King," he grabbed his pumpkin head mask, set his candy to tick and threw it at Nick.  Jack ran to grab the pitchfork, he slide against the ground, making a long streak of melted ice on the floor.


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Gertrudes felt his foot being tugged, furrowing his brows in disappointment as his face was immediately plunged into the snow, sliding across the surface, his claws easily enabled him to pick himself up though the force of the attack made him woozy for a moment before his vision fixed. "C'mon G!" Yorkes exclaimed in thought, Gertrudes cracked his nec as they were now introduced to powers. His strength was immediately multiplied as he slammed his palms together, forming a thunder clap in the direction of Santa, the force of this would crack nearby windows as well as causing the snow to flurry off of the ground and into the air, the ground below him crackling as the air forced into his face caused his hair to flutter. He was still wearing his now ripped shirt and shorts, his shoes ripping off inbetween the transformation as he skidded back on the snow.

Nick turned into ice as the Thunder Clap came, and shattered when it hit. Nick teleported to the ceiling and rained Ice Needles from above. "Try harder!"


John summoned a round table above him to block the Ice Needles. He turned his Rifle into a Sniper. "Jack, Gertrude! I need you two to create an opening. I'm gonna take this bastard's head off."


John summoned some pigeons  and they flew towards Nick, armed with bombs. Nick froze them in mid air. They didn't even fall. Fighting him alone was suicide, but together they could run him off
 
At around this point, Seamus comes busting in, two metal kegs in his hands, smoking a cigar. He throws one keg at Nick.


"Come on then!"


(bear in mind he also has a strength buff from one of his abilities he activated)
 
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Gertrudes didn't like to take orders but he knew John was right. Yorkes was even quiet throughout the most part though some "Whoa!s" and "Wows" we're heard. "On it." The groundhog replied, turning up to Nick before jumping back, a shard stabbing into the ground before him. "You almost hit me there, Nick!" He teased, beginning to slam his feet into the ground constinously. "I'm making a shower, this'll either give him an opening to attack, give you an opening to attack or... wildcard?" The hog declared as his fists pressed the snow, causing the ground before him to crackle and break, ripping off and shooting up like waves towards Nick and his immediate area. The force caused the wind to be forced  back as well, forcing his fists down rapidly. Yorkes was loving every moment of this brewthtaking ride. @Shammy the Shamrock @Kylesar1
 
Oliver Dunmond


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Before he could realize it, Jack had grabbed him and moved them out of the way of the icy spikes. He would've thanked the King, but now wasn't the time. As soon as the spell protection of the area lifted, a smile grew on Oliver's face. He grabbed one of his Kama with his tail and placed the pumpkin mask on his face as some sort of protection from the sidelines. He started to feel better as Mr. Jack got angry, the heat warming him up a little. When Gertrudes fell to the ground, the servant began to manipulate his shadow into a large serpent. He didn't know what he would do with it yet, but as soon as Nick was in range he would probably be able to distract him or make a cover. He watched as Mr. Adams gave orders and Gertrudes began to break the ground. Placing his other Kama in his hand, he readied himself to dash whenever the Christmas Holideity made his way back into range. 
 
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Catrina was much later than everyone else. After Oliver left, she thought about things she could do to help with going against Nick. Then the pigeon came. She quickly read over the letter and got back to her place as quick as possible since she left all her teleportation devices there. Soon enough she was there, so she took an old fashioned mirror and looked into it, thinking of John's place. She then appeared outside, making her have to trek to the door. 


Her hands hovered over the handle when she noticed something peculiar. "Frost?" Catrina's eyes widened at the sudden realization of what was going on. She summoned the soul of Michael the soldier and pulled out her dagger as well. "You ready miss?" She nodded back to Michael and burst through the doors. "Nick." Her abhorrent attitude towards him seemed to seemed as could as the room itself. A little ways away, Michael was preparing to attack. 
 
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Jackie Rabbit


 The Holideity didn't do anything to stop the servants from taking her home, a beautiful flowered meadow, where the sun shone brightly and a rainbow crossed the skies. The realm was a land of eternal spring and peace. The bunnies ran free around the hills, without a worry in their minds, truly ignorant of what was happening outside of Easter's realm, and they couldn't care less. Jackie sighed, as she took her humanoid form back, and slowly strolled down the green meadows of her home, when her servants came to her. They were bunnies, but unlike the little creatures that frolicked on the grass, were bigger and used to standing on their hind legs, and they had the power of speak "My lady! We were concerned about you!" Her adviser said, with true relief and a bit of worry on his voice "What took you so long?" He asked. She let out a small sigh "It's old Nick..." She mentioned, and the bunny looked startled "Nick? As in Saint Nicholas? Santa Claus?" He asked, curious, receiving a nod in response. He rubbed his forehead "What happened?" And she sighed once more "He went crazy, Whiskers. And is now trying to subdue the other Holideities." She explained, as she walked towards a building made of vines and flowers, her "castle". The flowers and vines were wrapped around structures made with planks painted white, and her "throne" stood at the very end of it. She sat down "What can we do, Whsikers... We're not warriors. How can we help the others fight this war?"
 
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At around this point, Seamus comes busting in, two metal kegs in his hands, smoking a cigar. He throws one keg at Nick.


"Come on then!"


(bear in mind he also has a strength buff from one of his abilities he activated)


Gertrudes didn't like to take orders but he knew John was right. Yorkes was even quiet throughout the most part though some "Whoa!s" and "Wows" we're heard. "On it." The groundhog replied, turning up to Nick before jumping back, a shard stabbing into the ground before him. "You almost hit me there, Nick!" He teased, beginning to slam his feet into the ground constinously. "I'm making a shower, this'll either give him an opening to attack, give you an opening to attack or... wildcard?" The hog declared as his fists pressed the snow, causing the ground before him to crackle and break, ripping off and shooting up like waves towards Nick and his immediate area. The force caused the wind to be forced  back as well, forcing his fists down rapidly. Yorkes was loving every moment of this brewthtaking ride. @Shammy the Shamrock @Kylesar1


Oliver Dunmond


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Before he could realize it, Jack had grabbed him and moved them out of the way of the icy spikes. He would've thanked the King, but now wasn't the time. As soon as the spell protection of the area lifted, a smile grew on Oliver's face. He grabbed one of his Kama with his tail and placed the pumpkin mask on his face as some sort of protection. He started to feel better as Mr. Jack got angry, the heat warming him up a little. When Gertrudes fell to the ground, the servant began to manipulate his shadow into a large serpent that he made swirl around St. Nick as a distraction and some sort of cover. When the shadow began to do it's job, Oliver took back his weapon and ran towards the Holideity, down the paths that were melted ice from his Master. As soon as he got into range, he leapt and slashed at the icy man in a flurry of attacks, breaking through the shadow serpent as it dissipated and returned to its original status. Oliver knew that this probably wasn't the best idea, but he hoped he could either get a hit in while the other Holideities distracted him or vice versa. 

Nick covered his body in ice as he dodged or blocked the attacks. As the attacks flew, Nick fought like a madman, but ultimately, the armor gave and exposed him. When Oliver cut him and the ground erupted under him, sending him into the air, all the armor came off. When he came back down, he punched the ground and unleashed a massive Ice explosion, blasting everyone back


Nick laughed. "It'll take mo-" he gasped as a knife was thrust through his back.  Behind him was John, the bayonet thrust all the way through. John didn't have a clear shot due to Oliver's Shadow Serpent, so he used a Bayonet Charge instead. John twisted the gun and pulled the trigger, sending Nick flying forward. John jumped up and brought the bayonet down through Nick's stomach. He grabbed John's gun and sputtered. "You think you can stop me......." a bout of bloody coughing. "......that easily?" Ice crept up on Nick's body and up John's gun. John tried to let go, but the ice froze his hands to the gun. "I'll take your happy-go-lucky ass with me and see how that American spirit breaks." John's entire body froze and both their icy figures shattered, leaving nothing 


Both Nick and John were gone. Who knows where?


Aurora ran to where John and Nick just were. "John? John!"


@Tanfam


@The Fabulous Emerald


@Catnapper


@IctoraPost


@TaraSobiki


@Puggie


@GriffinHeart101


@Shammy the Shamrock


@Kitty_Lover


@Battle Sister May


@Forehead
 
Gertrudes watched wide-eyed before shaking his head, staggering to the side before reverting back into Yorkes. "Y-You were awesome, G." Yorkes complimented before looking up to the Claus as he and the other man disappeared. Freezing in shock, he slowly pulled himself together, sighing. "H-He'a gone. Probably to the North Pole with that other guy. We need to get there before he absorbs him right?" He asked, slowly moving around, walking past the melted snow and erupted earth. Peering to where the two once were before looking back at the buzzsaw icicle, tapping it, it just crumbles to the ground, the magic fading as Nick left. "And Christmas was my second favourite holiday." He muttered under his breath. "Is everyone else a-alright?"
 

The Pumpkin King


Jack growled and was ready for another attack when John and Nick seemed to vanish.  He let out a sigh as the flame inside his head slowly dimmed "God damn it!"  He mumbled, looking around the room, scooting his feet to burn more of the ice.  "I'm as fine as a fiddle," he assured Yorkes before looking over to see a familiar face.  "Howdy Catrina, see ya got here a little late."  Jack looked for Oliver "Nice job, we at least hurt the guy but....now he's gone and the bastard took John....I gotta pray for the guy," he pulled his hat off, pressing it against his chest "Everyone else alright?"
@Forehead @Kylesar1 @Puggie @GriffinHeart101
 
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Phillip stepped out of a note-shaped hole in the wall, breathing heavily, scratched everywhere, with clothes pierced with feathers, holding by the neck a sleek, elegant, completely unperturbed pigeon.


"Stupid pigeon. Stupid travel time. This is really getting on my nerves.” He looked up. “Anyway –”


He stopped. He stared. Slowly receding patches of frost. Jagged icicles jutting from the ground. A hole in the floor. An angry St Patrick’s Day. A wide-eyed Groundhog Day. A concerned Halloween with a battle-ready servant. A cold Day of the Dead and a ghostly warrior. A swearing Thanksgiving with a cowering helper. An idle Bonfire Night. A hysterical New Year’s Day. A missing Independence Day. An atrocious waste of gold. What was happening?
 
Earlier:


A girl sat in a forest, playing with the animals and watering the plants. This was her realm. A huge spirit forest. A pigeon came flying into the forest. "Oh hello friend," she said. It landed on her shoulder and held out its foot, which held a note tied to it. She read it. "Nick has absorbed MLK Day and John wants to stop him.........." She wasn't really concerned with being demoted like the rest of them. Her holiday was a special one. Aprill 22. Her Holiday was in tune with Earth itself. She has a lot of days where her power increases. However, she still cares about the rest, and if Nick has lost his marbles, she's go and see what she could do to help. There was no time stamp or a specific date to come though, so she figured she'd come later after she was done tending to her plants


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After she was done, which was about 2 hours, she prepped to leave. "I'll be back, my friends." She disappeared.


Present


From a crack in the ground from Gertrude's Earth-shattering attack, a portion of it glowed pink. A weird pink liquid came out of it and formed a circle. Lines formed in and it rose up. It turned into a flower. The petals flowed back to reveal Rosetta (Rose). She gasped at what she saw. A pool of blood, lots of Ice and Water, and pissed off looks. "What happened in here? Isn't John supposed to be here?"


@Tanfam


@The Fabulous Emerald


@Catnapper


@IctoraPost


@TaraSobiki


@Puggie


@GriffinHeart101


@Shammy the Shamrock


@Kitty_Lover


@Battle Sister May


@Forehead
 
Seamus walks up to her, still steaming from rage.


"Nick attacked, and took him!"


He also says a few other things about Nick that I'll spare you the details of...
 
[ignore what I last said]


@Kylesar1


"Old bastard's probably dead." he said, holding in a heartless chuckle. His smile quickly disappeared, as he realized who had appeared.


"You're from the spirit forest? A demoted holideity. What do you want up here?"
 
Serena glared at Caligo, whom she didn't recognize. From his attire, he didn't really look like a holideity. He was the only one who wasn't shocked at Independence days disappearance. She faces anna and clears her throat.


"As your servant and most trusted advisor, I highly recommend us to leave the realm and try to leave this stuff alone...it's for your safety..." Serena says to Anna.
 
Yorkes sighed, brushing the dirt off of his body before looking to his surprisingly warm feet. The residue power must have leaked to his body and be keeping him warm, or Gertrudes was just being really really faithful. Probably the first one. Sighing, he turned to the crack in the ground, admiring what the bear had done. "You're real strong, G." He commented, the bear didn't respond. He wasn't expecting a response, Gertrudes hates to be defeated, let alone used as a weapon. Slowly turning glum, his eyes quickly widened as a pink "stuff" came out, revealing the young lady, a pretty one. How... what? He couldn't comprehend it and just stood there. Stranger danger, right? Kicking some pebbles, he glanced around the area though the thoughts darting through his head about this stranger.
 
Serena glared at Caligo, whom she didn't recognize. From his attire, he didn't really look like a holideity. He was the only one who wasn't shocked at Independence days disappearance. She faces anna and clears her throat.


"As your servant and most trusted advisor, I highly recommend us to leave the realm and try to leave this stuff alone...it's for your safety..." Serena says to Anna.

"I'm sorry, but Thanksgiving is my job," Anna starts "I can't leave John," 
 
"I'm demoted, yes, but I'm in nowhere near as bad a condition as any of you will be if you're demoted," Rosetta said with a smile. "The Earth isn't man-made. Your Holiday concepts are." Rosetta slung her water pail around and released water on the pool of blood. The blood evaporated completely.


She snapped her finger and a blue flame appeared at her fingertip. She covered her entire hand in it and threw it up to the ceiling. It engulfed the entire ceiling and spread down to the floor. It wouldn't burn, but it did evaporate all the ice and water instantly, then disappeared.


"I'm here because Nick essentially wants it Winter everyday, which throws off the seasonal balance. I can't have that. Which one of you has a plan to save John?"


@Tanfam


@The Fabulous Emerald


@Catnapper


@IctoraPost


@TaraSobiki


@Puggie


@GriffinHeart101


@Shammy the Shamrock


@Kitty_Lover


@Battle Sister May


@Forehead
 
"I'm demoted, yes, but I'm in nowhere near as bad a condition as any of you will be if you're demoted," Rosetta said with a smile. "The Earth isn't man-made. Your Holiday concepts are." Rosetta slung her water pail around and released water on the pool of blood. The blood evaporated completely.


She snapped her finger and a blue flame appeared at her fingertip. She covered her entire hand in it and threw it up to the ceiling. It engulfed the entire ceiling and spread down to the floor. It wouldn't burn, but it did evaporate all the ice and water instantly, then disappeared.


"I'm here because Nick essentially wants it Winter everyday, which throws off the seasonal balance. I can't have that. Which one of you has a plan to save John?"


@Tanfam


@The Fabulous Emerald


@Catnapper


@IctoraPost


@TaraSobiki


@Puggie


@GriffinHeart101


@Shammy the Shamrock


@Kitty_Lover


@Battle Sister May


@Forehead

"We have grassy here trap Santa Crap in his own house. Then we grab John and get the heck out of there!" Anna replies
 
Catrina realized what Nick was doing when he started to freeze up. Not wanting to lose John, she expertly threw her knife at the bayonet, hoping she could sever it. She was a mere second late. The ice from Nick had exploded, teleporting Nick and John away. She clenched her fists, but had no idea how to react. Next to her Michael poured, seeing how he wasn't able to help. 


"it's okay Michael, there wasn't anything we could do. I'm going to send you back now. Goodbye." He grinned and saluted, causing her to smile and wave as she sent him home. She turned around went to pick up her knife that was now laying on the ground. As she did so, she could hear Mr. Jack talking to her. "Yes, Jack. I didn't have anything on me to get here faster." She stood back and watched as the others began brainstorming a plan.
 
@Kylesar1


"Saving John means that we have to trot into the White Witch's ice palace. If anybody wants to try, I suppose they can. I'm ready to direct your funerals afterwards." Caligo said, with a smirk. He knew he was slowly becoming Nick's servant, but he buried that thought deep down inside him. It was too late for him to turn back now; he was going to let Nick take over.
 
@Kylesar1


"Saving John means that we have to trot into the White Witch's ice palace. If anybody wants to try, I suppose they can. I'm ready to direct your funerals afterwards." Caligo said, with a smirk. He knew he was slowly becoming Nick's servant, but he buried that thought deep down inside him. It was too late for him to turn back now; he was going to let Nick take over.

"Very funny," Anna replies, "But knowing Nick he wouldn't kill us, he would torture us, brainwash us, then make us his servants." She sighed, knowing that's a worse outcome. 
 

Jackie Rabbit


 Jackie sat on her chair overlooking the green grassy plains of her realm of eternal spring, where her rabbits and servants worked. In the middle of the meadows, ran a rather wide and long river of molten chocolate, the flowed all year long, and it was from it that the eggs were made. The lapin servants hopped close and away from the river of goodness, with metal moulds, that they dipped inside the dark marvel and quickly pulled out, placing them in carts, that would them be taken to the mountain that surrounded the valley. There, the Easter eggs would harden and be stored until her Holiday came around for them to be distributed for the good boys and girls around the world. Of course, those were not the only things she worked on, as she also produced chocolate bunnies, peeps from the marshmallow bushes that were planted around the realm.  She also did Valentine's day boxes on the side, and sometimes helped with the chocolate bar production for Halloween, after all, having a never ending river of chocolate right in the middle of your realm helped out on this matter. 


 


 But after all, what happened to Nick worried her. Chocolate and bunnies... Was that all she had been reduced to? Didn't Lent or Rebirth mean anything for people anymore? She shook her head, it was better not to dwell on those dark thoughts too long, lest they came to fruition from insistence of the mind. Whiskers stood by her side, quickly jotting things down on a clipboard "... and our egg production is up 30% from last year, my lady. We'll be over quicker than... My lady?" He was saying, but in her inner thoughts she had missed most of what he had said "Hm? What was that? Sorry, Whiskers, I was... Lost in thought." She told him, being received by a look of worry from the ever faithful servant "You seem distant as of late, my lady. Is something wrong?" He asked, as he put the board down and looked at her "It's just that... All that business with Claus has my mind occupied." She admitted to the humanoid rabbit "Ah, yes, I remember you mentioning something along those lines. The Cottontail Guard is ready to die for you if needed, rabbit queen, and they are on the watch for any kind of snow that isn't on our mountains." He said, nodding, but was answered with a sigh from Jackie "I know, Whiskers, and that's what worries me. I don't want him to come around killing my servants because of his craziness. You don't deserve this." She said, standing up from her cushioned seat, and looking at it. It was a birch bench with red velvet cushions over it, with a tall back made of birch and covered in flowers, with a red carpet leading to it. She sat back down "But... Let's forget about it for now. You were saying?" She asked, curious about how their production was going for this year


 


 The brown rabbit cleared his throat, picking his clipboard up once more "Well, we had a small accident in the marshmallow harvest, a few bunnies bound together from a small explosion, but, they've been shaved already. We can't tell them enough not to microwave the left overs." She let a small chuckle out, thinking about the scene "Very well, is that all?" She asked, curious "Well, as I was saying, our egg production is up 30% from last year, and we should have all the orders ready before Spring hits Earth!" He said, very excited, and she nodded "Very good, tell the bunnies I am very proud of them."
 
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