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Brendant and Chaos.
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Jason Voorhees, now with a machete in hand, stood upon a hill overlooking Capsule Corp, and cocked his head as he looked at the building. He then walked toward the building with one thought in mind:
Death to all within it.
Meanwhile, Marron sat in the hospital bay of the Capsule Corp with Brendant by her side, bandages covering her face and tears still silently streaking down her cheeks.
"Calm down Marron, it's ok." Brendant said as he held her close to him, Marron sniffling as she nodded.
Outside, Jason walked up to the glass doors, looked at them, and walked through them easily. He then walked up to the receptionist and grabbed her by the throat, lifting her up into the air and looking at her with his one good eye.
"Please don't kill me." the receptionist begged, but Jason raised his machete and rammed it through the receptionist's chest. He then pulled his machete out and let the body drop, and turned, walking down a hallway, the hallway that led to the hospital wing.
"Come on Marron, let's get back to the others." Brendant said as he led Marron down the hallway, one arm around her, holding her to his side as she looked at the floor.
Marron looked up and screamed as she saw the hulking form of Jason Voorhees before them, looking at them, remembering what happened. He stood for a moment more before he walked toward them, machete in his hand.
"How did he get here?" Marron asked as they ran, and Brendant answered "I don't know, but at least now we can catch him!" Brendant then stopped short, and ran at Jason, leaving Marron alone and screaming for him to come back.
He rounded the corner, saw Jason, smiled, and yelled "Yippie-ki-yay motherfucker!" and dove at Jason's legs, tackling them from underneath the killer and sending him sprawling onto the ground. Brendant stood as Jason rolled over and sat up, only to get a foot to the center of his hockey mask, knocking him flat onto his back again. Brendant kicked at Jason, but Jason caught his foot and pulled it out from under him, sending Brendant onto his back. Jason sat up and stood as Brendant rolled onto his stomach and struggled to get up. Jason stood above him and swung at Brendant's neck with his machete, but Brendant pushed up onto his feet with his back against the wall, the machete missing by inches.
"You son-of-a-bitch!" Brendant yelled, and Jason went for a stab with the machete, but Brendant dodged to the side and Jason got his machete stuck into the wall. Brendant punched Jason in the side of the head, which caused him to stumble back, and a cylinder came down from the roof above him. Jason slammed his fist onto the side of the cylinder, but it soon filled with a gas, which knocked Jason unconcious.
Brendant looked in shock until the others walked around the corner, Bulma holding a remote with several buttons, and she said "Good plan."
"Where the Hell did you come from?" Brendant asked, and Goten said "Marron came and got us. She was hysterical."
"I can understand why." Brendant said as he motioned toward Jason's unconcious body.
"Well, let's get tall, dark and ugly in the lab as I call the morgue for the body." Bulma said as the others nodded.
In the dream realm, Jason stood on the edge of a lake within a forest, along with several old, decaying cabins and a sign reading "Crystal Lake." He was home, and yet something felt wrong about it. Jason stood on the edge of the water and looked over the lake, taking in all the memories of this place. He took a deep, labored breath full of fresh water as his eyes scanned the water.
"You looking for me?" said a familiar voice as Jason turned, coming face-to- face with Freddy Krueger.
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Jason Voorhees, now with a machete in hand, stood upon a hill overlooking Capsule Corp, and cocked his head as he looked at the building. He then walked toward the building with one thought in mind:
Death to all within it.
Meanwhile, Marron sat in the hospital bay of the Capsule Corp with Brendant by her side, bandages covering her face and tears still silently streaking down her cheeks.
"Calm down Marron, it's ok." Brendant said as he held her close to him, Marron sniffling as she nodded.
Outside, Jason walked up to the glass doors, looked at them, and walked through them easily. He then walked up to the receptionist and grabbed her by the throat, lifting her up into the air and looking at her with his one good eye.
"Please don't kill me." the receptionist begged, but Jason raised his machete and rammed it through the receptionist's chest. He then pulled his machete out and let the body drop, and turned, walking down a hallway, the hallway that led to the hospital wing.
"Come on Marron, let's get back to the others." Brendant said as he led Marron down the hallway, one arm around her, holding her to his side as she looked at the floor.
Marron looked up and screamed as she saw the hulking form of Jason Voorhees before them, looking at them, remembering what happened. He stood for a moment more before he walked toward them, machete in his hand.
"How did he get here?" Marron asked as they ran, and Brendant answered "I don't know, but at least now we can catch him!" Brendant then stopped short, and ran at Jason, leaving Marron alone and screaming for him to come back.
He rounded the corner, saw Jason, smiled, and yelled "Yippie-ki-yay motherfucker!" and dove at Jason's legs, tackling them from underneath the killer and sending him sprawling onto the ground. Brendant stood as Jason rolled over and sat up, only to get a foot to the center of his hockey mask, knocking him flat onto his back again. Brendant kicked at Jason, but Jason caught his foot and pulled it out from under him, sending Brendant onto his back. Jason sat up and stood as Brendant rolled onto his stomach and struggled to get up. Jason stood above him and swung at Brendant's neck with his machete, but Brendant pushed up onto his feet with his back against the wall, the machete missing by inches.
"You son-of-a-bitch!" Brendant yelled, and Jason went for a stab with the machete, but Brendant dodged to the side and Jason got his machete stuck into the wall. Brendant punched Jason in the side of the head, which caused him to stumble back, and a cylinder came down from the roof above him. Jason slammed his fist onto the side of the cylinder, but it soon filled with a gas, which knocked Jason unconcious.
Brendant looked in shock until the others walked around the corner, Bulma holding a remote with several buttons, and she said "Good plan."
"Where the Hell did you come from?" Brendant asked, and Goten said "Marron came and got us. She was hysterical."
"I can understand why." Brendant said as he motioned toward Jason's unconcious body.
"Well, let's get tall, dark and ugly in the lab as I call the morgue for the body." Bulma said as the others nodded.
In the dream realm, Jason stood on the edge of a lake within a forest, along with several old, decaying cabins and a sign reading "Crystal Lake." He was home, and yet something felt wrong about it. Jason stood on the edge of the water and looked over the lake, taking in all the memories of this place. He took a deep, labored breath full of fresh water as his eyes scanned the water.
"You looking for me?" said a familiar voice as Jason turned, coming face-to- face with Freddy Krueger.