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Mission˸ Operation Silent Sleigh

Objective˸ Infiltrate deep into the Ho Chi Minh trail‚ locate and destroy a secret NVA listening post using psychic tech acquired from the Soviets.

Intel said the enemy was using YuleTecha black project developed to intercept U.S. radio traffic using mind-reading North Vietnamese monks. The SOG boys had tried and failed three times to shut it down.

Now it was Santas turn.

Kringle led his three-man recon team through the jungle at night‚ navigating by stars and sheer instinct. Every few hundred meters‚ hed stop‚ close his eyes‚ and listen. He called it checking the list.

Nice‚ he muttered‚ pointing east. Naughty‚ he whispered‚ pointing toward a glint of metal in the underbrush.

Enemy tripwire.

They moved silently‚ bypa*sing patrols like ghosts. Santa scribbled names in a battered notebook. No one knew what it was for. The joke was˸ If he writes your name in red ink‚ you're not coming back.

By dawn‚ they reached the outpost. It was guarded by NVA elite and strange radio towers humming with psychic energy.

Kringle pulled out a small wooden box.

Whats that? whispered Mason.

An EMP. Electro-Magical Pulse. Handcrafted at the Pole.

He wound it up like a jack-in-the-box‚ then threw it. A melodic jing-jing-jing played as it landed. The outpost lights flickeredthen the whole compound went dark.

Lets go.

They hit the camp hard. Santa moved like a tank dipped in mola*sesunstoppable‚ silent‚ and heavy with justice. By the time they reached the tower‚ the monks were fleeing‚ clutching their bleeding ears.

Santa lit a candy cane-shaped fuse on a satchel charge.

Merry Christmas‚ he growled‚ walking away as the tower exploded behind him.

Extraction came at dawn. A Huey roared over the treetops‚ dropping a rope ladder. As they lifted off‚ Mason looked back.

You ever wonder what he does the other 364 days of the year?

The team leader lit a cigar. I think this is his off-season.
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Listed on January 25, 2026 | Last updated January 25, 2026