Discalimer: I do not own Sonic the Hedgehog, or any characters associated with him. Freddy and Jason belong to New Line Cinima, as well as the movie series "A Nightmare on Elm Street" and "Friday the 13th".
What's up people. This is my first attempt at an M-rated fanfic. My two favorite horror villains meet my favorite videogame character. For you horror fans, the story picks up from, for Freddy, after Freddy vs. Jason, and for Jason, after Jason X.
I'm going to make this as best I can. Enjoy and let me know what you think as it goes on.
Thanks.
(P.S. I just want to warn you, some things in here later on are going to get pretty bloody and gorey, so I advise against any young kids reading this.)
Darkness everywhere you look. No identifiable marks, just a black void. From somewhere far away, we hear the sound of breathing. Something echoes through the darkness. The sound of metal scraping on metal.
"This is how it always ends…" a deep voice echoes through the darkness.
"I always become imprisoned in this hell, defeated, forgotten, dead."
A fire erupts into the darkness, revealing a hideously burnt face staring at us, the bloodshot eyes cold; filled with rage.
"I've been here for centuries. I've been forgotten by almost everyone. No one remembers me. That's how they finally beat me in my time."
The figure raises a torn, dirty work glove, and we can see the blades attached to each finger. They slowly click as he moves his fingers.
"I've been searching all these years for a means of escape…Earth is dead; the bastards did themselves in. I've looked all over for another world to spread my name on…one that will allow me to spread fear into millions of people.
The figure blinks. In his eyes, we can see a planet. The figure slowly fades into the blackness, and the planet in his eyes slowly becomes noticeable. It's similar to earth, yet seems so different. It has two moons around it rather then one.
"My search is paid off. I've found the planet."
The giant glove claw materializes underneath the planet, the blue sphere resting in the palm.
"Mobius. A new world, a fresh start. Nothing will be in my way this time. I'll take it by surprise. Nothing…no one will stop me from collecting every poor soul in existence."
Above the planet, the figures face materializes again. We can see the dirty brown fedora on his head, and his burnt and scared face. His eyes are focused on the planet in his palm.
"Mobius, get ready, for Freddy…"
He suddenly clenches his hand, the claw blades shredding the image of Mobius into thousands of particles. Freddy laughs manically as he returns to the darkness once more.
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In the farthest reaches of space, a humanoid figure drifts on a large chunk of rock amongst an asteroid field. He was frozen from the unending cold of space. His metal arms, legs, and chest plates are botched and stained with rust. In his right hand, he still firmly grips his weapon of choice; a machete. And on his face, the remnants of a steel facemask lay implanted into his head.
Jason Voorhees; even in death he looks intimidating.
He drifts on his makeshift grave. An asteroid drifts and collides with Jason's fragment, sending it drifting farther off into the asteroid field. It gradually gains momentum, miraculously avoiding the other asteroids, heading in the direction of a planet.
Similar to earth, yet different. The planet is Mobius. It stands out in the distance, such a beautiful sight. Jason, lying on his asteroid fragment, drift straight for the blue sphere. It shifts, turning Jason right toward it. His frozen eyes seem to stare off in wonder at this new world.
He continues to drift toward it, the planet's gravity pulling him in; on a collision course with fate.