Snow fell over Jump city as the holiday season was underway. Рождество Eve was two days away and the local mall was a war zones full of people trying to snatch up the last of the hottest toys and gadgets for their families in the stores. Stepping outside one would only have to take in one breath to smell the scents of christmas: cinnamon, nutmeg, and burnt turkey. Yes, holiday spirit seemed to be alive everywhere. . .
"Jingle bells, Бэтмен smells, Robin laid an-"
"If Ты want to live to see Рождество morning, I suggest Ты stop right now," Robin сказал(-а) from the кухня table, flipping through the...
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