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[goddamnbatsman]

It's a little known fact, but just outside of Santa's workshop, there exists an ice rink. Regulation NHL sized, it's set up for hockey games in addition to ice skating. It isn't used often these days, but today, at least, one person was making good use of it.

Casey Jones, goalie mask firmly over his face as usual, was skating around the ice, slapping puck after puck into the net with remarkable accuracy. Those who came upon him would hear the rhythmic slapping noises of stick hitting puck long before they actually saw him.

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[goddamnbatsman]

"Lesson? I teach the class on pain." Casey said, pulling out a broomball stick and trying to clock Little Raph upside the head with it.

[saisthelimit]

The older Raph was not about to be left out of the fight. So while Casey swung for the little guy, Raph came in from the other side with the intent of putting Casey in headlock.

"Not so fast, ya whackbag!"