Camp Blood
Prologue: The Jason Voorhees Files
Hellsing Mansion, 2004
Sir Integra Fairbrook Wingates Hellsing looked at the files before her. Her desk was covered in pictures and profiles from murders dating back all the way from 1979 until last year, 2003. They told tales of murder, mayhem, inhuman savagery, and a killer said to be unstoppable. There were many artists' renderings of one of the killers, but no real photograph. Integra breathed in smoke and exhaled it as she reviewed the latest incident, in which the killer had returned to his usual hunting grounds. The latest victims were all a special SWAT taskforce sent in to try to destroy the killer once and for all. All twelve of the squad were slaughtered, only half of the squad able to even get a shot off, of those three of them had used up all their available ammunition. Sir Integra looked at the representative from the United States again, cursing her position.
Ever since the Millennium Incident, the Hellsing Organization's very existence was in jeopardy. Parliament now were reconsidering if Hellsing was even necessary, if it's resources shouldn't be liquidated and used in other areas. Were it not for Her Majesty's good will and faith in Integra, she would have most likely been forced into an early retirement. This case was a test of their effectiveness, vampire attacks had been extremely limited over the last five years, barely one report every three months, and half of those turned out to be false alarms. Her Majesty had requested that Hellsing look into these killings, Integra knew that they were Hellsing's last chance to prove it's worth to Parliament, if they failed, then she would be nothing more than another useless noblewoman who contributed to nothing except the gossip columns and tabloids.
"This revenant, Jason Voorhees, does he have any known weaknesses?" she finally asked the representative, CIA Agent Maxwell Taylor. "The truth is that even now, Jason Voorhees remains a mysterious figure. We're not even certain when he became an undead creature, let alone how. Some say that he originally died at the age of twelve from drowning in 1957, prompting his mother, Pamela Voorhees' massacre. Others say he originally died much later, in 1984, hacked to death by Tommy Jarvis. How he even became undead still defies belief, Tommy Jarvis claimed that he was responsible in 1990, in an attempt to destroy Jason's body, he was overcome with rage and desecrated his corpse with a piece of metal gating, only for it to act as a lightning rod that electrified Jason Voorhees's corpse, resurrecting him. Drowning him again seems to be the most effective way to stop him, aside from that…blunt force trauma, electrocution, firearms, other sharp implements have at best proven useful to slow him down, but not kill him," Agent Taylor explained.
Integra had to puff more on her cigar as she considered all this. She had to take this situation seriously, yet it all was so difficult. The artist renderings of Jason Voorhees were all different, all they seemed to agree on was that he was physically deformed and mentally disabled in life and undeath, yet the reports also showed an amazing degree of cunning, stealth, and efficiency that would make even the most elite black ops agents envious. All other physical description was all over the place, from standing at 1.85 to 2.01 meters tall, weighing between 77.11 to 136.08 kilograms, some descriptions showed him with hair, others without. Some descriptions after his possible first 'death' at the hands of Tommy Jarvis showed him in various stages of decay from recently deceased that the only sign was his darkened skin to so rotted that his skeleton showed through the skin. "You are absolutely certain that this is only one man, not a group?" she finally asked.
"This has been considered. And there was an incident of a copycat killer in 1989, a paramedic named Roy Burns. However, if there is indeed more than one killer, then their corpses have never been recovered. During the ill-fated operation to try to destroy Jason Voorhees, there was an extensive search of the surrounding area, and Crystal Lake. While the bodies of several more victims were discovered in various states of decay, there were none matching any of the descriptions for Jason Voorhees. This has lead the Agency to believe that there is indeed only one killer, Jason Voorhees, and that he is indeed a supernatural creature. The United States Government is not as prepared to do battle with such forces, and so we have come to you for help," Agent Taylor explained. "Do you have any assets at all that can help?" Sir Integra asked. "Yes, we do indeed. A Tina Shepherd, who survived the massacre in 2001, was recruited into our Psychic Investigative Division. Her powerful telekinetic abilities allowed her to stop Jason Voorhees then, and in the three years since, the Agency has trained her to better focus her abilities.
"Also, we have contacted Tommy Jarvis. He has agreed to help in the operation as well. We have contacted other survivors, but all of them only helped by giving us their accounts of the massacres they survived, and descriptions of Jason Voorhees. We are also sending in a squad of our best field agents. Your agents will not be going into this alone," Agent Taylor said. Integra smiled at this and said, "Seras, do you think that you will need help?" Agent Taylor nearly jumped out of his seat as Seras Victoria emerged from Sir Integra's shadow, her eyes blazing red and her shadow arm waving as if there was a strong breeze in the room. "It is possible, sir. I take it that due to the woods I will be unable to bring my Harkonnen along?" the Draculina said. "True, its size will be a detriment, but we have other weapons that you may use," Sir Integra said.
"Very well then," Agent Taylor said as he stood up, "Agent Shepherd and our field team, as well as Mr. Jarvis will be here in three days to debrief your…agent. Good day, Sir Hellsing." "Good day, Agent Taylor," Sir Integra said as she stood up and shook hands. Agent Taylor left Sir Integra's office and Seras walked closer to the files. "One man caused so much pain and suffering," Seras said as she saw the photos of the victims, 108 in all. Some hacked, stabbed, or decapitated with machetes and axes, stabbed with knives, others with heads crushed or their hearts ripped out, broken necks, heads ripped off, one student whose head was punched clean off his shoulders, drowning, thrown out windows, one girl's body was so utterly destroyed that she was only identified with DNA, her blood was splattered throughout the cabin she was killed in, even one man killed with a hedge trimmer. Over one hundred pictures of bodies mangled in ways that only the most twisted humans would do to members of their own species.
"His strength is comparable to a healthy vampire's. His stealth is uncanny, he might even possess the ability to teleport if these descriptions are anything to go by. His durability might be second only to Master Alucard's. He may even possess some kind of regenerative abilities of his own," Seras said as she quickly read the files on her target. "I'll make some calls, make sure that you are well armed for this," Sir Integra said, "Your mission is to search the grounds of Crystal Lake, try to find the source of Jason Voorhees' power. If you can, destroy it, and him as well." "Yes sir!" Seras saluted.
Author's Note: I was working on a Xenoverse 2 story, but I lost contact with a good friend who was helping me with it because of Hurricane Irma. I'm writing this to pass the time as I await word from her. As for this story, I'm basing the timeline on the Timeline in the Friday the 13th Wiki, while the kill count comes from the original Jason Voorhees's entry in Villains Wiki, with some more I added. This takes place after Friday the 13th Part VIII: Jason Takes Manhattan in a universe where Jason Goes to Hell, Jason X, and Freddy vs. Jason DIDN'T happen.