<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/FrJ71jZ.jpg)</div>A tiny green head exploded about a foot away from Deadpool's face as his bullet impacted the critter with it's wild eyes momentarily locked in shock, mouth agape. One by one tiny bodies piled up around the room.  The bullet's fired at Santa bounced off and killed more elves.<br/><br/>Other X-men in the room fought for their lives too. Nightcrawler, Beast, Storm... They battled the little beasts. Storm's hurricane force winds and rain pelted Santa and threw the elves around. Nightcrawler jumped from location to location, kicking Santa in the face and tossing his menacing little helpers out the windows. Beast took to the ceiling up and up out the hole that Cyclop's had accidentally created earlier. A horde of elves followed Beast up into the hole and out of sight.<br/><br/>With Cyclops wide eye beamed he beat back hundreds of critters...<br/><br/>Someone with more artistic talents could have made and excellent comic book cover out the insane battle scene.<br/><br/>Santa tried to fight back but every time he lunged he got hit with bullets and eyebeams. Storm rained down a series of lightning bolts on the jolly Saint Nick but he stopped ho ho ho'ing after a few of them.<br/><br/>That's when Santa grabbed hold of Nightcrawler, there was a menacing cracking sound as he squeezed the fuzzy blue one. Nightcrawler cried out and fell to the floor... out of her pockets a dozen broken candy canes and sugar cookies fell out. Nightcrawler wept as she tried to collect the debris.<br/><br/>Nightcrawler said, "No! How could you Santa? Those were meant for you..." She looked up at the big bearded guy with broken wishes and shattered tinsel dreams in her eyes.<br/><br/>Santa stood there stunned, looking at Nightcrawler. He shrunk down to jolly rounded regular size, his costume and all joining the change. Santa was emotionally shook and vulnerable...<br/><br/>