She clubbed a goblin with the giant candy cane she’d pulled from Santa’s sack. “This won’t hold off a city’s worth of goblins!”
“There’s a trigger in its crook!” Tinsel pointed.
Candy machine-gunned the horde with a burst from its white and red striped barrel. “Whoa-ho-ho! Eat elfin mint!”
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