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Amanda Waller sat at her desk going over files from recent Task Force X missions. There was no denying how invaluable it had been having Jason Voorhees accompany the team. Though without Harley Quinn it was too dangerous to approach him. Waller was still trying to discover Voorhees' fascination with Harley. An alarm began sounding. Waller pushed the papers and files into a drawer and pushed a button, switching on several monitors on the wall. A video feed of Lex Corp began playing. It showed Lex Luthor standing next to a large portal like device. Two armored men came out dragging a man with horribly burned skin, a black and red striped sweater and a brown Fedora. His right hand sported a bladed glove.
"Mr. Krueger" Lex said "I have a proposition for you."
He held out several bundles of hundred dollar bills.
"I've got one for you" Freddy said "call off your boyfriends and I'll make your worst nightmares a reality."
Lex stepped forward and said "I'll cut to the chase. A special team has recruited a notorious serial killer, and I need one of my own to prevent them from interfering with my business plans. Can you rival the might a ferocity of Jason Voorhees?"
Freddy growled and said "what you need is my claw shoved up…did you say Voorhees?"
"Yes" Lex said "do you know him?"
"We've met" Freddy said venomously "I can't turn down a chance at revenge on that hockey punk. I'll need better killin' tools though. Mama's boy is tougher than he looks."
"Of course" Lex said "follow me and my top scientists will help upgrade your glove."
Freddy smiled and followed.
"One more condition" Freddy said.
"What might that be?" Lex asked.
"I want you to find two people and bring them to me" Freddy said smiling.
"Very well" Lex said "just say who."
"Lori Campbell and Will Rollins" Freddy said licking his lips.
"Consider it done" Lex said "bring me Jason's mask and I'll bring you who you want."
"Deal" Freddy said.
Waller sighed and reached for the phone to call Belle Reve Prison and Harley Quinn's apartment building. Suddenly another alarm went off. Amanda pushed another button and the monitors switched to a video feed in an abandoned warehouse where Black Mask and Riddler were talking.
"Our last plan with a killer like this didn't work very well" Riddler said.
"True" Black mask said "this time I have a killer that has never been to Gotham before. He will have no affiliations or loyalties to anyone, except us."
A large metal crate was rolled in by two of Black Mask's men. The front opened and a man stepped out in blue coveralls and a white William Shatner mask.
"Michael Myers" Black Mask said as he stepped forward "pleasure to meet you."
Michael stepped forward and reached for Black Mask's throat. Riddler pushed a button on his cane and Michael clinched his fists and took a step back and grabbed his head.
"What is this?" Black Mask asked.
Riddler let go of the button and Michael slowly stood up.
"Something I had your men implant for me when they sedated him" Riddler said "when I push this button it sends a signal to his brain that causes excruciating pain all over his body. While this is happening, all he can see is a hockey mask. When the pain lifts and he feels relief, he sees your face."
"Wonderful" Black Mask said. He stepped forward and said "Mr. Myers, I can take you to the person causing you that pain and help you kill them. Would you like that?"
Michael nodded.
"Excellent" Black Mask said "I think this is the start of a beautiful friendship. Let's get you equipped with all the weapons you want."
"Great" Waller said to herself.
She picked up the phone and began dialing a number. Later that day at Crystal Lake, two naked teenagers were dead and bleeding in a sleeping bag. A third girl was running away with heavy footsteps behind her. She tripped on an exposed tree root and fell. Before she could get up, she felt a huge hand around her neck and was picked up. She struggled and kicked as she was slowly turned and found herself looking at a hockey mask.
"Please, please let me go" she said.
The massive hand around her neck began to squeeze, crushing her spine in a vice like grip. Once she was still and the last spark of life left her eyes, the Camp Blood Killer dropped the body. He turned and began looking for the last intruder that had run away. He heard a rumble overhead that became louder and louder until a helicopter appeared. Jason tilted his head in confusion. These things almost never flew over his territory. Lately they had when the clown girl had come. Jason heard footsteps approaching and turned around to see the last teenager charging him with an axe. There was a gunshot and the teen fell in front of him with part of his head missing.
Then a familiar voice cried out "HIYA BIG J!"
The clown girl was back.