Rudolph grew tired of the being called names and decided to take them instead. That’s right, Rudolph has gone tactical.
He upgraded his bright red nose to a Crimson Trace Rail Master Universal Mount Laser, and prepared for serious operations.
All of the other reindeer were distracted by their reindeer games. Rudolph settled in behind his silenced SBR fitted with the Trijicon ACOG. He placed the red dot on Dasher, on Dancer, on Prancer, but not Vixen. He had other plans for her.
His eyes, how they twinkled when they saw the carbon steel that foggy Christmas eve.
All of the other reindeer, used to laugh and call him names.
Used to. Until that fateful night when Rudolph had enough.