Christmas special

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Before the ice is in the pools—
Before the skaters go,
Or any check at nightfall
Is tarnished by the snow—

Ring out, wild bells, to the wild sky,
The flying cloud, the frosty light:
The year is dying in the night;
Ring out, wild bells, and let it die...

the Rider put his hand to his ear.
And he did hear a sound rising over the snow.
It started in low. Then it started to grow.

The sound of crying filled the air.
On Christmas Eve a robbery ensued.
Japan glowed bright,
As the riders fire reached new heights.

The rider put a hand to his chin.

"an intricate, sophisticated
technique
Rob them rob them rob them
the same way they rob others
till they lose forever
A lesson for them"

"GIVE ME YOUR MONEY MAN AND I'LL GIVE YOU YOUR LIFE
SAY NOTHING WHEN ASK AND I WON'T HURT YOUR WIFE
DON'T MAKE ME MAD AND I WON'T DO SOMETHING BAD
JUST GIVE ME EVERYTHING AND MY GUN AND I GO AWAY
AND YOU GO BACK TO YOUR DAY." The robber cried.

As they start to bolt;
They pick up their colt;
They never were careful;
They never were joyful

As the bullets start to fly;
Rider see one hit a guy;
They quickly dash a corner;
Running from the fiery transformer.

They can see their getaway car;
They can run one says. It aint far;
Another shot, One goes down;
There goes another clown

As they get to the car;
Another clown goes down with a chain as thick as a bar;
As They try and turn the key;
They turn & try to see

They got two, Two left;
Time to run with the theft;
They can't catch the best;
Better settle with the rest

"No robber" the rider spoke.

"Time and time I said and now
once again,
I repeat: 'Hold your horse; be patient, for in judgement. I will be lenient."

The robber cried in desperate plea
"Silence robber"
He says with glee.
"I have a child waiting for me, but as a hero I must patrol,
and as a father I must come home"

The rider spoke harsh
As cold as the winter snow,
His eyes glowed bright,
But thought better as he let him go.

"Try this again and I will hunt"
The robber agreed with a grunt.

"He is more than a hero
he is a god in my eyes--
the man who is allowed
to sit beside you -- he

who listens intimately
to the sweet murmur of
your voice, the enticing

laughter that makes my own
heart beat fast. If I meet
you suddenly, I can'

speak -- my tongue is broken;
a thin flame runs under
my skin; seeing nothing,

hearing only my own ears
drumming, I drip with sweat;
trembling shakes my body

and I turn paler than
dry grass. At such times
death isn't far from me"

He was always the pillar when He knew Would fall,
Always an anchor so strong and tall.
His hard face changes only for two,
His softer side, so careless and free.
He knows his dreams are too big for this place.
His little girl's waiting, ready to begin her race.

He turned back as a man,
Walked home with his heart like a clam.
His white haired angel awaited him home,
Now he would never feel alone.

"I'm coming Eri,
Wait for me.
Your mother's cake is something of glee.

When I get home I will embrace,
Your cute marshmallowy face"

Merry Christmas to all as the devil sings his praise,
along with god drinking in haste.

The angles sing into the air,
as the two beings watched the riders dark green hair.

A horn and a halo formed on top,
both gods laughed non-stop.

"Cheers to the protector of the world,
Whose fire burns like glittering gold.
When the sun reaches its peak,
The guardian will take him away.

He will return victorious, to fight his evil twin.
Hail to Izuku, the slayer of Cipher"

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