The Cenobite Warrior
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Note: Hey faithful readers, sorry about the late update, been a bit busy lately. But I have the next chapter for Cenobite Warrior up now, and ready for your reading pleasure. Hope that you like.
RURRLOCK: And so here we go with the next exciting chapter of the hit crossover fanfic series, Buster will you do the honours?
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RURRLOCK: Buster?
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RURRLOCK: Where is he? He never misses a chance to see an update of his own fic.
LINDSEY: He went to the royal wedding.
RURRLOCK: WHAT? He would rather go to that overrated wedding, then see this, every time Cenobite Warrior is updated, history is made.
LINDSEY: Well the royal wedding will go down in history, and this is between royalty of Britain and in a time when it's most needed. The party alone has so many guests, hoping to see the bride and groom, checking out the dress, dining in five star style, meeting people of different nations...
RURRLOCK: Is there cake?
LINDSEY: Cake? Yeah, I guess...
RURRLOCK: See ya (RURRLOCK runs out of the room)
LINDSEY: So much for history making...anyway, hi everyone. Hey this is my first time, so, hope you enjoy...and don't forget to leave a tip for me.
Chapter 14: Oh Hell!
Wynn was the first to strike; he leaped up and as he did, a large scythe emerged from the crack on top of his head. He swung his head around, trying to strike at Buster with the weapon, but the Cenobite Warrior was youthful and quick. Wynn charged forward, Buster moved aside and grabbed the whole of Wynn's head, before throwing him into the wall behind him.
Channard remained still and hovering above the ground thanks to his penis tube head; unsure of whether to take caution, Buster attacks first, only to have Channard lift his hand and fire the same blue energy he used on Pinhead. Buster rolled away, but then Channard fired a large knife from his hands, which Buster managed to dodge by jumping into the air. However, he could do nothing as Channard's tube somehow moved itself like an anaconda and whacked at the boy with full force.
Buster was knocked clear across the room, right into Wynn's waiting grasp. Michael Myer's former leader held Buster in a tight bear hug that started crushing the life out of him. But thankfully for Buster, the two were still not fully adapted to their new Cenobite power, whereas Buster's had 12 chapters to get use to them. Using his strength, he pushes back Channard's arms, and does a front flip while his legs are wrapped around Wynn, causing the older Cenobite to fly right into Channard who found it very hard to move around with his tube attached to his head.
''I'm winning!'' Buster said surprised himself he was doing so well. However, it didn't take long for the two enemies to find their feet again…well Wynn did, Channard didn't need his feet his just floats all the time with the tube. Once more, they both fire their blue energy beams at Buster, who ducks and rolls forward to dodge, however Channard expected this, and he produces more tentacles from under the ground below Buster and soon their wrap themselves around the boy.
''Talk about counting your chickens before they hatch!'' Wynn smirked as he walked up to his easy target…BAM! BAM! BAM! And took great pleasure in punching away at the defenceless boy, hitting his ribs, stomach, face, anywhere he thought he could do some real damage.
''Proceed with the examination Wynn…'' Channard called out to this partner as he held the Lament Configuration in his hand ''With that boy out of the way, as well as the other Cenobites, nothing can stop me from…erm…what's a doctor pun for take over the world? It doesn't matter, I am now the system and order of flesh…oh I like that one!'' He squealed as he started solving the puzzle box, he had watched how Tiffany solved the puzzle box earlier; knowing that he should just let his fingers trailed along the markings and let the thought of experiencing pain and pleasure do the rest.
BAM! BAM! Wynn continued his assault as Buster remained tangled up, unable to do anything to fight back, but that still didn't stop him from hatching a plan as he saw Channard trying to open the puzzle box again ''Hey Wynn, you think it's unfair?''
''Huh? What's unfair?''
''How Channard always seems to be bossing you around, he lets you do all the dirty work while he seems to get all the glory and power. That to me just doesn't seem fair, yeah not even a little bit fair, shouldn't he do some work as well?'' Buster asked.
Wynn had stopped punching so that was a start, but he still had his fist tensed as he looked back and forth between the trapped Buster and Channard who was watching as he had solved the box and it was now shifting into its different shapes before taking him back into the Labyrinth. That's when Wynn put two and two together and realised Buster was right, he was just sitting back ''Hey, this isn't fair!''
''What?'' Channard called, irritated as he was so close to achieving ultimate power, and he still had to deal with a boy and whiny partner.
''I said this isn't fair, why don't you do some actual work instead of sitting back and playing doctor!''
''I don't play doctor, I am the doctor!''
''Boohoo, scary…'' Wynn mocked. As their argument started to get more heated, Buster found this as the perfect chance to create his little knife and cut his way through Channard's tentacles. Wynn continued with his argument ''I am the ruler of Michael Myers! You can't beat that!''
''I defeated the Cenobites, top that!'' Channard replied.
''I was almost played by Christopher Lee!''
''I…wow really?'' Channard asked with interest.
''Yeah, he couldn't play Dr Loomis, so he almost played me…but things didn't work out'' Wynn wept as he wiped away a tear, causing him to look down and see Buster sitting underneath them trying to reach for the puzzle box ''Hey, how did he get out!''
''I'll be taking that!'' Buster yelled triumphantly. But as he grabbed the box, he felt the last transformation stage had just been completed, the box was open, and touching it can only lead to bad things…in a blinding white light, Buster felt weightless as everything around him disappeared.
''Am I dead?'' Buster asked. He could hear his voice echo as he waited for his blurry vision to return to normal, hoping that it will answer his question for him. Although his body felt slightly numb, he could tell that he was lying on his back…because it was the only part that wasn't numb…and because it really hurt. Just as he got the feeling back in his arms to lift himself up, he could just make out what was around him, and the sight certainly took him by surprise, surprisingly. The sky above him looked like a giant dry painting of dark clouds with electrical currents surging around them; the ground felt like chalk, but was as hard as diamonds. And the paths around him looked like something out of a Tim Burton film, a giant gothic maze…that again looked like a painting.
''AT LAST, WE MEET!'' A voice boomed from behind Buster, giving him cold chills. He turned around, and tried to take in the sight in front of him of a giant diamond like shape hovering in mid-air, purple lighting striking around it, and with the slight murmur of what sounded like a Christopher Young score…this was the Lord of the Labyrinth, Leviathan, the God of Hunger, flesh and desire.
''Oh my God, a giant rock!'' Buster yelled in amazement.
''I AM NOT A GIANT ROCK! I AM THE ALL POWERFUL LEVIATHAN, WHEN YOU ARE IN MY PRESENCE, YOU SHALL TREMBLE!''
''Oh my God, a talking giant rock!''
''I AM NOT A…IT MATTERS NOT WHAT YOU BELIEVE OF ME, YOU HAVE TAKEN A POWER THAT I BESTOW ONLY ON THOSE WORTHY OF CARRYING THE LEGACY OF MY LAW AND ORDER! NOW I SHALL RECLAIM WHAT RIGHTFULLY BELONGS TO ME!''
''Oh my God, a philosophical talking giant rock!''
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''YOU KNOW WHAT, I'M JUST GOING TO TAKE YOUR POWER NOW!'' Leviathan shouted, and from the centre of the physical presence of the lord, a blue light beam shown and hit directly right at Buster, trapping him in place and making his whole life flash before his very eyes…ewwww, even his birth!
And he was unable to move from the spot, Leviathan had him under his power, and from the darkening setting around the Cenobite Warrior, blue electricity flowed out from Buster's body and towards the ground, showing to the world his Cenobite powers leaving his very body. However, despite being a God, Leviathan was not prepared for what was too come, as a force that moved faster than the speed of light itself strike at the light beam, causing it to disappear and Buster was free.
''For your question mate, you could say that you're dead while being alive at the same time'' A slurred voice spoke from behind Buster.
''Oh you didn't deliver a real brain teaser there didn't you Keith Richards'' A sarcastic feminine voice replied.
''Must you two argue again, what is the point of having enemies if I have you two?'' A third voice emerged, this one sounding Asian ''Now if you don't mind, let us get the boy out of here!'' He spoke up again, and before Buster could say shiver me timbers, he felt a life ring warp around his body and then pull him over the edge of the path that lead to Leviathan.
Buster took a hard fall on something that felt wooden; he quickly got up and threw the life ring off, but was immediately knocked off balance as whatever he was standing on seemed to have a life of its own and move. It was only when Buster was lying flat on his back once more he worked out his surroundings; his view of the sky was blocked by what looked like a giant black sail with a skull on it, and swords going through it…he was on a pirate ship!
''Are you alright?'' The Asian voice asked again, and Buster was helped to his feet by two firm hands. Once up, Buster's breath hitched in his throat as he saw the man that was standing in front of him, a true legend…the legend…
''Bruce Lee?'' Yes, the man who defined martial arts movies, the man who moves faster than the eye can see, the man who took down Chuck Norris…he may not be a horror hero or villain, but this was still something that you don't get every day ''I'm standing with Bruce Lee, on a pirate ship!''
''Ah, this isn't any old pirate ship mate…it's my ship'' The slurred voice called out; Buster looked up and saw the man that was standing at the helm of the ship, wearing the full pirate costume. He was holding a wine bottle in that hand that wasn't on the helm, and that alone gave Buster the clue needed to solve the mystery of who this famous pirate was.
''It's Jack Sparrow!'' Buster yelled with glee.
''That sentence would only make sense if there's a captain there!'' Jack replied.
''Yeah, this coming from the captain whose had his ship stolen from him…twice!'' The last and only female voice called out as she walked up to Jack Sparrow. She only looked slightly older than Buster, and quite petite, but this pretty blond was certainly no push over, striking fear into the un-dead everywhere…particularly vampires.
''Buffy Summers?'' Buster gasped; astonished at the situation he was in. He was trapped in the Labyrinth, sailing on the black pearl, with three of the greatest heroes of all time! And he's only been here for five minutes.
Jack turned to Buffy in reply to her comment ''Yes but I have reclaimed my ship back…twice!''
''You lost it to the same pirate, that's pretty embarrassing for someone with an ego the size of the Krakken, and gets drowned more in booze then the actually sea'' Buffy snapped back.
''Please…'' Bruce jumped up in between them quicker than lightning ''We still have the chosen one in front of us!''
''Man, this is incredible being here with the three of you, I just can't…wait, Chosen one?'' Buster asked. His joy and enthusiasm was now replaced with conclusion as the three heroes walked up to him, while whispering to each other at a volume so Buster couldn't hear what was being said. What's with all this talk of a chosen one? Well, it looks like he's about to find out.
Bruce, who seems to have appointed himself team leader, was the one to step forward and speak first ''Yes Cenobite Warrior, we have a strong belief that you are the chosen one!''
''But can you be a bit more specific, cause there are a lot of chosen ones out there. What do I do? Bring balance to the force? Destroy the one ring of middle earth? Pull the sword from the stone? What?''
Buff spoke up now ''Apparently a Cenobite will defeat the Lord Leviathan, the big chandelier thing that was talking to you, and destroy the Labyrinth forever!''
Then Jack finished off the speech ''And so we have formed this little get together, face deadly perils of the highest deadliest…''
''Not to mention having to get away from your ex's!'' Buffy interjected.
''Oh, this coming from the lady whose dozed with pale looking fang faces, that are already dead. What does that make you…a necrophilia?''
''Oh, and I rephrase from the drooling bushy mouth, this is coming from the pirate that slept with a piranha lady…that's disturbing on a level that even I find unbearable''.
''Please…'' Bruce interrupted them, and the two stopped with their bickering straight away, crossing both of their arms in protest. They may be both great fighters and very skilled, but they had nothing on Bruce Lee if they ever got him mad or didn't listen to him.
Buster finally spoke up ''Let me get this straight, we're about 14 chapter into this fic, and we're only just finding out the plot?''
''Sounds like Joss Whedon there!'' Jack quipped, earning a snare off of Buffy. Bruce ignored the two and continued with his explanation ''Yes, it has been hard for us to discover the full extent of the prophecy over your victorious triumph over Leviathan. But we have full confidence that it is you, and your destiny to strike down evil with your powers''.
''So you're trying to tell me I was destined to have these powers and fight the immortal forces of evil?'' Buster asked.
''Yes''
''Best...destiny...ever!''
Jack then stepped forward ''However, this is a certain small minuscular matter that is in needed of needing if you want to defeat the evil''.
''What's that?''
''You are not strong enough to win''.
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''Well that sucks'' Buster responded.
''But there is a way for you to win'' Bruce said.
''How?''
''To achieve your Cenobite form!''
''My what?''
Buffy answered for him ''You know when the S&M's wear those big leather robes and go overboard with the piercings on their already pierced bodies. That's basically their more powerful and full Cenobite versions. All you have to do is acquire yours, and we'll train you to do so…just as long as it isn't yucky blood curdling R rated stuff you show to the public, in that case I'm out!''
''Don't know why you hate blood, its inside us isn't it?'' Jack back talked to her.
''Yes, and inside is where blood should stay''.
''Tell that to your boyfriends'' Jack whispered so Buffy couldn't hear.
So Buster can actually go one step further with his powers, this may just be the handicap that he was looking for. Lately his powers have had to face their own problems with him getting tired to easy or having to deal with the K+ rating, but this new form of his may bit the key. He is the chosen one! He will defeat the Cenobite and save the world from evil! Just a shame he can't look good doing it…what if he ends up looking like Butterball, or like Chatterer…or the worst of all…Sonic the Hedgehog.
''Okay, I'm ready''.
''You have to be…'' Bruce said ''Because it will take rigorous hours of off screen training''.
''What about my training montage?'' Buster asked.
''Who do you think you are, Rocky Balboa?''
(The following montage includes moments of Jack Sparrow teaching Buster who to have a better aim with his chains, using his lucky pistol to teach Buster the fine arts of how to aim better in different conditions and such…as well as taking a drink or two. Buffy was to deal with his hand to hand combat, teaching him how to move faster, and increase his agility greatly…and giving him a few lessons in vampire slaying…just in case. And Bruce taught Buster some many cool but baffling metaphors and phrases, as well as how to punch faster than a bullet, more powerful than a steamed locomotive and how to leap over tall buildings…seriously he did. All this while Survivor's 'The Eye of the Tiger' plays in the background)
'Rising up,
back on the street,
did my time took my chances,
went the distance now I'm back on my feet,
just a man and his will to survive.
So many times,
it happens too fast,
you trade your passion for glory,
don't lose your grip on the dreams of the past;
you must fight just to keep them alive.
It's the eye of the tiger,
it's the thrill of the fight,
rising up to the challenge of our rivals,
and the last known survivor stalks his prey in the night,
and he's watching us all with the eye of the tiger.
Face to face,
out in the heat,
hanging tough,
staying hungry
the stack the odds still we take to the street
for the kill with the skill to survive...
It's the eye of the tiger
it's the thrill of the fight
rising up to the challenge of our rivals
and the last known survivor stalks his prey in the night
and he's watching us all with the eye of the tiger
Rising up
straight to the top
had the guts got the glory
went the distance now I'm not gonna stop
just a man and his will to survive
It's the eye of the tiger
it's the thrill of the fight
rising up to the challenge of our rivals
and the last known survivor stalks his prey in the night
and he's watching us all with the eye of the tiger
The eye of the tiger
The eye of the tiger
The eye of the tiger'
''Wow, that was so cool, training with you guys I feel empowered! I just have two questions I want to ask you guys''.
''Certainly''.
''If I could turn into my Cenobite form and defeat bad guys more easily, why couldn't I do it in the first chapters?''
''Because Rurrlock hadn't thought of that yet!'' Jack answered.
''Oh, okay''.
''And the other?''
''Why are you guys here?''
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The three heroes were all blushing and stuttering trying to think of some excuse to make up, each coming up with different answers from the others, before soon running out of things to say, and all at the same time they finally answered ''We're dead!''
''Really?''
''Yes…we have all passed on'' Bruce said with great honour and pride.
''Some more than others'' Jack joked to Buffy again.
''Hey the second one I meant to do that. What about you? You got sacrificed by the girl you had a crush on!''
''It wasn't as much as a crush, but more of a sexually fantasise brought on by the mind to emphasis one's attraction to a certain sort of certain person!''
Buffy didn't look convinced ''And I thought Naruto here was bad at metaphors'' Buffy sarcastically mocked Bruce.
''I know that slasher villains exist, and can be un-dead zombies, toys or whatever, but I don't believe in ghosts'' Buster said.
Jack then took a stance ''Then believe in this''.
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''Believe in what?''
''Didn't I just turn invisible?''
''No''
''Are you sure?''
''Positive''
''And you wonder why all the girls try to kill you'' Buffy said to the pirate captain.
''MWUHAHAHAHAHAHA!'' The group heard an echoed laughter coming from above the ship; and they saw hanging from a giant tube were the Cenobitic Channard and Wynn, ready to pounce on them. As Channard was laughing in his stereotypical crazed doctor way, Wynn looked at him with great rage ''You idiot, we were going for a sneak attack, you just alerted them to our position! That's like the opposite of a sneak attack!''
''A good doctor always alerts his patience's…before amputation!'' Channard replied as he and Wynn both lowered themselves onto the deck of the ship.
The three heroes took their stance in between Buster and the evil Cenobite duo. Bruce turned his back to look at Buster ''We will delay them, you must escape and find your way back to your own time, so you may defeat Leviathan as the prophecy foretold''.
''How do I do that?''
''There is a psychiatric hospital just past Texas called Westin Hills. A patient called Ash Williams knows of the Necronomicon, find him and you can get home!''
''Kay'' Buster replied hypnotically, he really wasn't listening to him at all; he was about to see three of the greatest heroes ever have an ultimate battle against two really powerful opponents, the only thing the boy was missing was some popcorn. However, his dream ticket was not to be as Bruce took out the puzzle box from his pocket, and with his speedy hands, solved the puzzle quicker than you can say open. And in an instant, Buster found himself back in the hospital room where he first fought Channard and Wynn.
''Oh man…'' Buster sighed in disappointment ''There better be an extended cut of this fic, or I'm going to quit''.
And then from out of nowhere, Basil Brush sat himself on Buster's shoulders ''In that case, can I be the main character?'' He asked.
''No''.
''Bugger!'' With that answered, Basil jumped off of Buster's shoulders and left the room.
''AHHHHHH!'' Buster heard a scream coming from outside; he had forgotten about Kirsty, Rachel, Loomis and the others, they were still outside with both Michael Myers and Sam. He quickly got up and charged out of the room where he instantly found the others, trapped in a corner with the two titans of Halloween ready for their traditional holiday killings.
''Hey…'' Buster called out getting both their attentions ''Why don't you pick on someone your own size!'' With his audience and enemies watching, Buster was about to give the full debut to his Cenobite form. Electricity surged and crackled around him; the ground began to shake, and the walls cracked from the power that was growing. Loomis's jacket that Buster was still wearing turned dark black and grew to an extent it looked more like a gothic robe, but the biggest change was the sharp daggers that began to cut their way through Buster's flesh (Don't worry, no blood, so no going over the K+ rating).
''Dah, dah, dah, dah...Puberty Power'' Buster yelled as his transformation was complete, leaving everyone around in awe at the new Buster Daniels…Daggerhead.
(BUSTER: Daggerhead? That's my name?
RURRLOCK: Yeah, you're like Pinhead except daggers instead of pins. Now stop complaining and…
BUSTER: I wasn't complaining, I like it)
Michael Myers was the one to take his first stab (no pun intended) at Daggerhead; but the Cenobite disappeared into thin air, causing Michael to walk right into the wall hard. Daggerhead then reappeared behind Michael, and kicked him hard in the back, knocking him out and he was down on the ground. Sam took one last lick of his lolly and leaped at him; but Daggerhead spun around just as Sam was within striking distance, he held out his arm and swung Sam into the other wall. It took everything he had to hold these guys off in his previous form, and here he took them both out in one hit ''THIS IS AWESOME!''
''Buster, is that you?'' Kirsty asked.
''Yeah, this is my Cenobite form!''
''Not as good as Elliot's one'' Dr Laura whispered.
''What?'' Elliot asked her, unsure of what he head.
''Nothing…nothing''.
But the moment of peace would be short lived, as Michael and Sam were both back up on their feet once again, and looking like they were more than ready for round 2, but so was Buster. He was now pumped more than ever before, having this new power was incredible, it felt like he could do anything, even take on the two slashers in front of…
BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! The sound of a stop watch interrupted the flow of things, as Michael Myers looked at his wrist where his little wrist watch indicated that Halloween was in fact over ''Oh well, that appears to be the end of this festive season'' He said in a posh accent, much to the disbelief of everyone else ''What? Did you really believe I was just a big brute 365 days of the year, oh heavens no. Now, I best be off, cheerio'' He waved to the others, while putting on a top hat and putting his knife back in a suitcase, and skipping to the nearest exit.
''Just…when…you…thought…you know…a…guy'' Loomis said, talking much slower than normal due to the shock of seeing his arch-enemy acting sophisticated and mature ''But…he's still…evil!'' He finished.
''What about Sam?'' Rachel asked, afraid that the little monster would come after her for her little remarks about Halloween. But she had nothing to fear, as Sam started walking towards the same exit as well, still sucking and taking a large fanged bite out of his lollipop. He's the embodiment of Halloween, so unlike Michael, Halloween was his only purpose.
''Well that was kinda disappointing way to start my new Cenobite form…'' Buster remarked as his daggers started to sink back under his skin, and his leather robes turned back into his normal clothes ''I'm starting to sense a pattern with these poorly written fights''.
''Maybe they'll get better'' Jamie said hoping to cheer Buster up, and it did, cause now he remembered what Bruce had told him about his way of getting back home.
''Oh yes it will; you won't believe it, I was inside the puzzle box and I met Bruce Lee, Buffy Summers and Jack Sparrow and they told me there's a way for me to get back to my own time…does anyone know where Westin Hills hospital is?''
''I know…'' Laura answered ''It's a hospital in Springwood, cut through Texas and you can't miss it''.
''Springwood? Yes, I can go home now!'' Buster screamed in delight. Not only is he now powered up, but he finally has a way back home to help out his friends and he has a prophecy to back him up that he will stop the Cenobites…but, how does he do that when Channard's already done just that a few minutes ago ''Oops''.
''What is it?'' Elliot asked.
''I've changed history; by saving you, you won't become Pinhead again, and then I don't get my powers, and then I don't fulfil the prophecy, and then I don't meet those villains, and then I don't get trapped in the past, and then I don't save you, and then I don't change history, and then history will go on, and then I…wait…if that then…why is time travel so complex?''
''So then…can I keep him?'' Kirsty asked tugging on Elliot's arm, unaware that she was hurting him, and that Laura had a hold of his other arm…and was not too happy with her.
''Back off, he's mine!'' She shouted tugging at his other, and soon both ladies were having an almighty tug of war, it looked as if any second now they would pull off both of Elliot's arms. Despite his protests, neither of them were listening as they were too busy shouting taunts at one another; leaving the brit defenceless under the power of women.
''Shouldn't we do something?'' Rachel asked.
''Don't worry, with my new accuracy, I can separate them'' Buster warmed himself up; turned his back, and the fired a chain from his sleeve. The chain moved at a much greater speed then any of his old ones, and soon it was ricocheting off the walls, but Buster soon realised it was moving to faster, however before he could pull back, the chain flew past the girls unfortunately it also cut into Elliot's throat.
''Well that didn't last'' Elliot chocked out before flopping to the floor and passing on. Everyone looked at Buster in shock, who was just in as much disbelief as the rest of them.
''I thought you said you had new accuracy?'' Rachel screamed at him, while covering Jamie's eyes.
''Well…I was taught by a pirate''.
So much for changing history; looks like the prophecy was back on for Buster and the stakes for him to get back home were higher than ever. But right now he had something else to deal with, something much more dangerous and challenging then any prophecy or Cenobites, and something the three could never train him for ''You killed him!'' The wrath of Kirsty and Laura.
''Umm…Springwood right? Well best be off!'' Buster stuttered as he backed off, while the two girls started advancing on his, clenching their fists.
Rachel tapped on his shoulder ''Buster, now might not be a good time, but I have something to tell you…''
''You're right, now's not the best time, AHHHHHHHH!'' He screamed as he made a quick run for it with Kirsty and Laura hot on his tails, well at least he was going to have to leave quickly anyway. Who knows how much time has passed since he's been gone from the future, but then…oh I'm not getting into that again. All in all, this Ash Williams maybe the one that can help Buster out…but why does that name sound so familiar to the Cenobite Warrior?
''He…never…gave…me…back…my…jacket!''
To Be Continued…
So, hope that you enjoyed this chapter. Of course, I do not own Jack Sparrow (From 'Pirates of the Carribean'), Buffy Summers (From 'Buffy the Vampire Slayer'), and no one owns Bruce Lee, he's too cool. And maybe you can tell what's in store for Buster as he looks for a way home, but next chapter will see him take on some unfriendly mutants and cannibals. Till next time, take care.