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"Quite the conundrum," Khriste mused, having been told of the Grinchy antics of Nariko, who took the presents that were meant for the game or contest, between Energia's daughters. "Count me in." Khriste transformed into Sailor Christmas and grabbed her Snow Staff from subspace. She was about to say that she couldn't possibly choose sides between the girls when someone shouting caught her attention. "Incoming snowball!" Came the exclamation. Without thinking, Sailor Christmas held her Snow Staff with both hands and like a baseball player, swung it and batted the snowball in a way that might have been considered as a grand slam if they were in a regular game. "Gosh," Sailor Christmas surprised herself. "I didn't know I had it in me, nor did I know that the staff could withstand the force of a flying snowball. I hope no one's on the receiving end of that." [Narrator: Little did anyone know, someone WAS on the receiving end of that grand slammed snow ball. A certain Grinchy

Libby needed a break… from daily life, senshi life and just nearly everything else. Fortunately, the school year had ended at Rising Star High and her family was heading to Hawaii for a week-long vacation. Her pack for the trip was light. A few changes of clothes, a swimsuit, and loathe as she was to bring her transformation item, she triple checked that she had it at the ready. Trouble never took a holiday, sadly. The plane trip to Hawaii was relatively uneventful outside of some turbulence, and after leaving their stuff at the hotel, the family headed to a beach that had advertised something about mermaids. Yeah, right. Mermaids can’t be real… can they? That mummified half monkey, half fish thing virtually had ‘hoax’ written all over it. Libby thought back to that thing in History class that she actually remembered. She knew that if one didn’t learn from history, that they’re bound to repeat it, but it felt that all she was hearing was ‘blah, blah, blah, Columbus, Hitler, Nixon