Disclaimers are in the prologue.
I don't know what to say anymore…just read.
When Jason crashed into the building, it caused the entire structure to collapse. The only villains to escape harm's way were Freddy and the Creeper. Chunks of debris flew all over the place, killing many. Michael Myers was struck by a piece of concrete and knocked down; same with Leatherface. Pinhead, who was descending on the helpless Chucky, was covered with large pieces of concrete that rained down from above, and one such piece struck the chain that was pinning Chucky's hand to the wall, severing it and allowing him to escape, but not before a large block of debris hit him in the back of the head, sending him rolling forward. As the Tall Man had been standing over Candyman, ready to kill him, he turned to see the commotion and a piece of shrapnel flew towards him. It passed easily through his face, splattering that yellow fluid all over. Candyman sat up for a moment longer and was suddenly knocked fully onto his back as a huge chuck of concrete landed squarely on his chest. Several citizens were also struck with this type of debris, some killed.
Freddy, riding the Creeper's back, swooped back down towards where the building had once stood. There was a cloud of smoke and dust that was impossible to see through. It began to clear after a while, and citizens began to help each other out of the smoldering wreckage. Freddy and the Creeper stood next to each other on the topmost portion of debris, looking out over the crowd of people triumphantly.
"I win," Freddy said, grinning.
The Creeper, who had also been grinning, now stopped and glared at Freddy. Hadn't he meant to say, "We win"?
Freddy saw the Creeper's expression and began to laugh. The Creeper did not like the sound of that laugh; it made him feel like he'd been the brunt of a bad joke.
"I only needed you to get me out," Freddy said to the Creeper. "From then on, you were just a perk, a little something extra for when I met up with Jason again. And now that he's dead…what do I need you for?"
The Creeper exposed his teeth and took a step back. He should've expected something like this, but it hadn't even crossed his mind.
"It's the same with Michael Myers and the old man," Freddy said, taking a step toward the Creeper. As people ran by screaming, some stopped to watch the exchange between the two. "Now that I have all this power, I don't need any of you."
Freddy pointed his claws at the Creeper and a nearby nightmare-tree reached out and wrapped its limbs around him, holding him there. The Creeper pulled and struggled, but he could not escape.
"Now…"
As Freddy walked towards the Creeper, he suddenly lost his footing and fell face-first into the rubble. Hissing, he turned…and his eyes widened as Michael Myers sat up, dust and rubble falling off him. He had a hold of Freddy's ankle, which was what had caused him to fall. Freddy pulled away and scrambled to his feet as Michael began to stand. Hearing another sound behind him, Freddy saw Jason's massive fist burst forth from the rubble. Seconds later, he had pulled himself out from underneath it and was glaring at Freddy with his one good eye through the hockey mask.
Freddy turned, hearing a loud grunt. He saw Candyman pushing a large rock off his chest and quickly getting to his feet. The others were removing themselves from under the rubble in the same vein; soon Freddy found himself surrounded by them all…except the Tall Man. Freddy looked around, but there was no sign of him.
Candyman grinned at Freddy. "Looks like this is the end for you."
"Hey, hang on," Chucky said, turning to Candyman. "If this slippery fuck was just using these guys, who's to say you're not just using us?"
"What? Don't be ridiculous, I…"
"And you know, I've been wondering, how were you planning to give us this power anyway? You become emperor of the fucking world and what do we get? Killed, I'll bet!"
Freddy was reprieved by their untrustworthiness. They were all eyeing each other warily, waiting for the first attack. Out of the corner of his eye, Freddy noticed that Will, Lori, and Detective Hobbs had just shown up.
Meanwhile, the Creeper had kept struggling, trying to escape the nightmare-tree's grasp, and it finally worked. With a loud snapping sound, one of the tree's branches broke off, and the Creeper dropped to his feet.
The snapping of the tree branch caused them all to jump into action, attacking each other. Jason tried to plow through Candyman, but Pinhead caught him with two hooked chains and yanked him backward. Chucky leaped onto Leatherface and stabbed him in the leg. Shrieking, Leatherface threw Chucky to the ground and began to stomp on him. The Creeper flew towards Michael Myers, attempting to decapitate him, but Michael reached up and grabbed the Creeper by the neck and slammed him into the rubble. Freddy, meanwhile, was trying to sneak away.
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The three watched as the villains in front of them went all out, brutalizing one another again and again. They could only stand and watch, trying to stay out of the way.
Detective Hobbs looked over and saw Freddy sneaking away from the battle, blood running from a head wound. It appeared Freddy wasn't as invincible as he thought. The more time he spent in the real world, the more his power dwindled.
Of course, Freddy was the one they had come to stop, but now…they were going to have to wait until some of the others killed each other off first.
As soon as all this crossed Hobbs' mind, several helicopters flew by overhead. Three tanks rolled up behind the crowd of onlookers and many people dressed in army uniforms moved to the front. They were carrying large machineguns, and they were all currently pointed at the villains, who were still battling one another.
One army official standing nearby was handed a bullhorn by his subordinate, which he spoke into. "Stand down NOW!"
Uh oh, Lori thought.
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As Freddy wormed his way out of the battle, he moved closer to an open area where he could make his escape. He could no longer fluctuate between worlds; he'd been in the real world too long now. Escape was only a few more steps away…
…but his way was suddenly blocked as the Tall Man stepped in front of him, one eyebrow raised. "Going somewhere?"
"You better get out of my way, old man," Freddy growled, holding his claw out menacingly. "I'm not gonna tell you again."
Freddy moved to pass him, but the Tall Man grabbed Freddy by the neck and lifted him off his feet. "The game's not over yet."
With that, the Tall Man tossed Freddy effortlessly back towards the battle, where he landed in a heap on his back. Freddy sat up, glaring at the Tall Man, who turned around and began to walk away.
Freddy's attention was drawn back towards the crowd of people as the sound of someone speaking on a bullhorn cut through the air. "Stand down NOW!"
Almost at once, the fighting came to a halt as all eyes traveled to the crowd. They slowly righted themselves, standing and brushing the debris off of themselves.
"Stand down?" Chucky said angrily, and he looked up at Candyman next to him.
Candyman looked down at Chucky, then back towards the crowd. "Not likely."
Pinhead moved forward and several chains extended from the sleeves of his leather garb. The chains flew out towards the crowd and began impaling people, mostly those in army uniforms. The rest of them began to open fire.
The army-uniformed men were now firing at anything that moved, but to little effect. Within seconds, some were screaming as Leatherface appeared from nowhere and began to descend on them with his chainsaw. Michael Myers simply walked into the crowd and began using his bare hands to take people out. Jason took several bullets in many parts of his body and still kept coming, swinging his machete. Candyman opened his mouth and jacket, and millions of bees poured out and began to attack the crowd. Pinhead was expertly swinging the chains protruding from his sleeve, slicing body parts off of whoever the chains touched. The Creeper flew out over the crowd and began tossing ninja stars made out of hardened skin and sharpened bone. Chucky, because of his size, was not seen as he slipped by the crowd, got behind them, and began slicing his way back towards the front.
Even Freddy moved towards the crowd and began to slash and slice his way through. Not because he wanted to help the others in any way…he had his own agenda.
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As the villains began to approach the crowd, Hobbs knew what was going to happen next. He grabbed Lori and Will by the backs of their shirts and pulled them deeper into the crowd.
"Come on, we need to get away from the front!"
Lori and Will were still watching in awe as the butchering began. The screams seemed to snap them out of their trance, as they began running with Hobbs towards the back of the crowd. Hobbs stopped short, causing Will and Lori to stop as well.
At the back end of the crowd, Hobbs could see people dropping one by one, as someone, possibly the doll, worked his way to the front. They were not getting out that way unless they wanted to deal with a psychotic cabbage patch kid. He looked to his right and saw a swarm of bees reaching out over the panicking crowd, stinging some to death.
Hobbs turned to push Lori and Will back the other way, but he stopped and pointed, his eyes wide. "Look out!"
Will and Lori both turned and saw what Hobbs was pointing at. Freddy had leaped high into the air, over the crowd, and was now descending on them. At the last second, Will shoved Lori out of the way and Krueger landed right on top of him, knocking him to the ground. He held his blades menacingly over Will's surprised and scared face.
Freddy looked back over his shoulder quickly and saw Lori laying there, her eyes wide in horror, and he grinned as he turned back to Will. "Say goodbye to your bitch, Will, 'cause after I do you, I'm really gonna do her!"
He raised the blades and brought them down as Lori screamed.
At the last second, Hobbs kicked Freddy in the face with all his might. Freddy fell backwards and rolled around on the ground, holding his face with his left hand. Hobbs pulled Will to his feet and pushed him aside.
"You like picking on college kids, fuckface?" he asked, moving closer to Freddy. "Let's see how you tango with an ex-marine, motherfucker!"
Freddy pushed himself up quickly and, before Hobbs even knew what happened, all four of Freddy's claws had pierced through his shoulder. Hobbs stood staring for a second, first at Freddy's bloody, smiling face, then at the blades in his shoulder. Vaguely, beyond the screaming of the crowd, he could hear Lori and Will both screaming, too.
"That's your problem, Hobbs," Freddy said, looking at his face, "too much talk, not enough action. And now, you get to see what Hell is like."
"I insist…" Hobbs whispered, strained. Blood ran down his coat as he talked.
A confused look came over Freddy's face. A moment later, Hobbs raised the pistol he had been holding and pulled the trigger four times, each round entering Freddy's stomach and exiting his back. Freddy's expression turned to one of pain and fear as he looked down at his stomach, then back into Hobbs' eyes.
Hobbs lifted the pistol and placed the barrel tilting upward just under Freddy's nose. "…You first."
With that, Hobbs pulled the trigger. The back of Freddy's head exploded, spraying blood and brains all over the crowd behind him. The impact also caused Freddy to fly backwards, removing his claws from Hobbs' shoulder. Freddy landed on his back, a surprised look stuck on his face as blood poured out from the back of his head.
Author's Notes: I know, this doesn't seem like a good spot to end this chapter, but don't worry. All will be laid to rest in the next chapter or two. Hope this doesn't piss you off too badly.