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div style="text-align: center;" data-type="scene" data-txt-blocks="[{]}]"strongPrologue/strong/div
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div style="text-align: center;" data-type="action" data-txt-blocks="[{]}]"span style="text-decoration: underline;"Forest Green, New Jersey 1991/span/div
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div style="text-align: center;" data-type="action" data-txt-blocks="[]"Eternal Peace Cemetery/div
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div style="text-align: center;" data-type="action" data-txt-blocks="[]"Caretaker Martin, who is responsible for keeping up the graves in the yard is seen rambling as he is cleaning graffiti off of one of the tombstones./div
div style="text-align: center;" data-type="action" data-txt-blocks="[]""Jerks... what ? Do they think I'm a farthead or somthing ? As he's rambling he doesn't notice a tall, stoic, and silent figure coming towards him. As he sees him he gasps and starts to chuckle nervously, saying "Y-you frightened me, I was just uh, you know cleaning up the place you know ? Nice to see you again Mr. Voorhees, haven't seen you in Cryst- umm Forest Green in quite some time. I've been taking really good care of your wife and son's graves... Go look, yea I think you'll be really pleased." Mr. Voorhees reaches into his pocket and pulls out 200 Dollars and hands it to Martin. Martin, being very careful not to touch Mr. Voorhees' hand, grabs the 200 dollars and quickly slides it into his pocket. "Oh, thank you Mr. Voorhees, I'll leave you in private, as you prefer." Says Martin. Martin leaves Mr. Voorhees in private to go tend to the other gravesites in the graveyard. Mr. Voorhees, whos first name is Elias, looks at two tombstones, one marked Pamela Voorhees: August 15th, 1930 - June 13th, 1979, the other marked Jason Voorhees: June 13th, 1946 - July 15th, 1984. Upon seeing Jason's grave he clinches his fist and closes his eyes in anger, knowing his son is not in his grave. He then opens his eyes and looks toward the direction of the lake. As he's looking he starts to speak, saying in a deep and stern voice. "I've been away for a long time... far too long, I never knew he would cause so much chaos. Well I have to stop my son before anymore people fall victim to his slaughter, I'm the only one who can." Then a team of 4 FBI agents join Elias at the gravesite. One of them, a black lady with curly black hair and brown eyes approaches him asks "Where do we start looking Captain ?" Agent Harper is Elias' second in command in charge of the team. "We start looking at the lake." Says Elias, starting to give out directions, "Agent Duncan you and Agent Rhodes are on me, Agent Harper and Agent Pierce you head to the sherrif's office and let them know we're here, we'll need a few uniforms to help out on this assignment. After you've set up shop at the station, get to the lake as fast as you possibly can, the more heads at the campsite the better."/div
div style="text-align: center;" data-type="action" data-txt-blocks="[{]}]"Camp Forest Green, New Jersey/div
div style="text-align: center;" data-type="action" data-txt-blocks="[]"The Hockey Masked Jason Voorhees emerges from the bottom of the lake, having broken free from his underwater prison. As he emerges on land he hears a couple of teenagers fooling around at the camp. With his new targets in sight he heads in their direction, Jason is back!/div
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