Gift 1
This year Brain has gotten a little more creative with hiding his Christmas gift to me. This year he has hidden 25 presents. I haven't found all of them yet, but I did managed to find this one. So...let's open it.
Rustle. Rustle. Crinkle.
Bloob. Bubble-bubble.
What is...Is that lava? Who gives lava?
A sudden hologram of Brain appeared above the box. "Greetings, Joe. This year amongst the one true gift, I have hidden booby trapped gifts. If you are listening to this message, it means you've chosen poorly."
The front of the gift box slid open.
"Uh-oh," I said.
The lava began to pour out of the container.
"Ow! Ow! Hot! Hot!" I shouted.
"Merry Christmas, Joe."
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