The familiar bing bong of the wraith's bell is heard, and he suddenly appears before the crowd of killers before him all gathered in the meeting shack.

"Alright, meeting will now come to order! Now, let's review everyone's progress over the year, considering 2019 is right around the corner. In first place overall, we have our amazing nurse, Sally." Everyone clapped as she bowed. "Yes yes, well done. Michael, you win most kills in a month as you had quite the spike in October. Now, most kills in the lower ranks goes to Freddy."

"It's always funny to see the newer players not know what the hell is happening." The announcements kept going until the last one.

"And, for our newcomer, Rin the Spirit, you've won most disconnections in a month, something all of us have earned at at least once." Everyone agreed at this notion; suddenly, the door to the shack burst open and everyone turned around to face the cloaked figure in a white, long faced mask, holding a sheet of paper.

"Hello everyone, hope I'm not interrupting anything, I would have called, but my phone died." Everyone was silent, except for one deep voiced chuckle in the middle, everyone turned to Freddy.

"Always with the cheesy puns huh?"

"You're one to talk Mr. Deaf ear." Freddy dismissed the comment almost instantly.

"We don't talk about that movie, please. But it's good to see you again Ghostface." The wraith chimed in.

"Um, I don't mean to interrupt, but who are you exactly?"

"Right, catching up is for later. So, my name is Ghostface, I worked with Freddy in the past while under the same director, and I'm here to apply to be a killer in this game." He handed the Wraith the paper, which was his resume.

"Alright, let's see here. Multiple sequels, that's good, a nice kill record, interesting trademark that could be used as a nice power. You fit our new height requirements nicely." In the distance, a "fuck you" can be heard from a certain orange haired doll. "Well, I think we might just have room for you. However, it will take a while as we need to consult with the entity, as well as get accommodations sorted, but we'll give you a call... pun completely not intended."

"No worries, I'm used to it, mostly cause of him" He points to Freddy who just gives him a gloved middle finger.

"Well Mr. Ghostface, we might just see you in our roster soon, we'll keep you updated."

"Sweet, I'll be waiting." He begins to walk towards the door, then stops by the snacks table. "These are free right?" Everyone nods. "Cool, I'll need some for the road." He went the entire length of the snack table, taking one of everything he could. "Later." As he leaves and closes the door, everyone else turns back to the Wraith who sets the resume on top of the small pile of other accepted ones.

"So, with that out of the way, great job this year everyone, let's not slack off the rest of the month, and let's make next year great. Meeting dismissed!"