Jack’s mission kicked off the moment the turkey was put away. Stationed at a covert base beneath the Greenland ice sheet, he received his encrypted orders via a holographic snowflake communicator. Santa’s Naughty and Nice List was finalized, but the world was a logistical minefield. Jack’s job was to scout delivery routes, assess environmental threats, and neutralize any grinch-level interference. His first task was weather manipulation. Jack slipped into the jet stream, weaving tendrils of frost to steer storms away from key delivery zones. Blizzards in Chicago? Redirected to unpopulated areas. Ice on London’s rooftops? Just enough for charm, not chaos. He worked silently, his breath crystallizing in the night air as he mapped wind patterns and flagged turbulent zones for Santa’s sleigh.

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