Bison, as one might expect, didn't have a lot of Christmas cheer. Unless you count grinning like a psycho as cheer. Because he was, up on the highest spire of Shadaloo.

Apparently, Genessia was the place where fairy tails come true, like this saccharine "Santa Claus" he'd heard some of his employees talking about. And he was delivering presents that were, frankly, impossible.

What did that portend for the mighty Bison? Simply put, he was going to take his bounty for his own. Bison floated above his tower, waiting. If the legends are true, that fat old man would come to any edifice's highest point.