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    viernes, 25 de diciembre de 2015

    Crónicas del Multiverso Christmas Special 2015

    Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house

    Not a nerd was stirring, not even a mouse.

    The stockings were hung by the chimney with care,
    In hopes that St Nicholas soon would be there.

    The children were nestled all snug in their beds,
    While visions of sugar-plums danced in their heads.
    And mamma in her ‘kerchief, and I in my cap,
    Had just settled our brains for a long winter’s nap.

    When out on the lawn there arose such a clatter,
    I sprang from the bed to see what was the matter.
    Away to the window I flew like a flash,
    Tore open the shutters and threw up the sash.

    The moon on the breast of the new-fallen snow
    Gave the lustre of mid-day to objects below.
    When, what to my wondering eyes should appear,
    But a miniature sleigh, and eight tinny reindeer.

    With a little old driver, so lively and quick,
    I knew in a moment it must be St Nick.
    More rapid than eagles his coursers they came,
    And he whistled, and shouted, and called them by name!

    "Now Héctor! now, Solid! now, Protaro and Bote!
    On, Scatha! On, Chomplin! on, on Star and Falange!
    To the top of the porch! to the top of the wall!
    Now geek away! Geek away! Geek away all!"

    Crónicas del Multiverso

    Entonces llegó un dia como ningún otro, cuando los Nerds Más Poderosos de la Tierra se unieron para enfrentar un enemigo en común. En ese día nació Crónicas del Multiverso - para pelear en contra de amenazas que ningún nerd solo podría derrotar.

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