<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/gAcUOMn.jpg)</div><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong>Quicksilver</strong></span><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Pietro Maximoff<br/><strong>Age:</strong>19<br/><strong>Gender Identity:</strong>male (he/him)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>|  Here there and everywhere | Early evening<br/><strong>Description/Wearing:</strong>Silver lightning bolt emblem on his Black bunny Onesie (https://i.imgur.com/hVfJf4n.jpg) w/ floppy eared hood laid back. Googles & headphones around his neck<br/><strong>Vibe:</strong>Sweet Dreams (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZnZqB5Z75zI)<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Mention a few people inside then a stranger outside?<br/><hr/><br class="clear_left"/><br/>Well, Kitty was the woman of his dreams and Quicksilver had some high hopes of smooching under the mistletoe this Christmas.  But those hopes were all dashed with the arrival of a toy based north pole hideaway cartoon. From a real estate perspective he couldn't see the market in a North Pole based estate but a more important question would be - why were they suddenly in it?<br/><br/>The man with the fast feet zipped over behind Cyclops until he realized that red glasses man was coming at Santa bro then he zipped out of the way of Deadpool who had run past to plant himself in Santa's lap. That's around the time that the jolly man in the red and white suit grew into the bearded hulk. Ol'Quicksilver wasn't sure where he should be running too so he zipped outside to find himself stand in front of a sleigh creaking under the weight of presents hitched up to eight reindeer. He stopped dead in his tracks.<br/><br/>On the other side of the sleigh was a man, normal, bearded but clearly not Santa.<br/><br/><hr/><br/><strong>TAGGING</strong>:  All X-Men<br/><br/><hr/><br/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/5vw3GEe.jpg)</div><br/>"Who the hell are you?" Quicksilver said. This was a crucial question because everything else around here had turned into a cartoon, not this man though.<br/><br/>The man looked at him and thought for a moment. "I'm Franklin Richards and you are not the mutant I am looking for."<br/><br/>Quicksilver turned to run back into the workshop and ran into a metal wall that had not been there a mere moment before. The sudden obstacle was there faster than even Quicksilver could react to it. He slammed his head against the wall at full speed and fell unconscious on the ground. The metal wall rang like a bell and was gone as fast as it had appeared.<br/><br/>The sky above turned from a dusky night sky full of snow and began to glow from behind the clouds with the bright orange morning sun. The man calling himself Franklin looked up and squinted as the the sky grew increasingly brighter. Then he turned to the still open door of Santa's workshop and walked in to find Santa and the X-men.<br/><br/>In a demanding voice Franklin said, "Bring me Jean Grey now." As if on command, every little green dressed elf in the workshop began to scurry about, tipping over tables, looking behind things and spreading out in search. Hundreds of little green elven drones prepared to fight anything that got in their way all acted as one.<br/><br/>Even the formerly friendly big Santa turned to the X-man. His voice low and menacing growled. "Bring me Jean."<br/><br/>