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The Lake
Disclaimer: This is something of a crossover idea with Friday The 13th. Set after Arrow's 6th season but the nonsense of Oliver ending up in Prison never happened and he and Felicity went their separate ways after things with Earth-X was settled.
Summary: A group get together during the Summer of Earths 1, 2, 3, and 38 sparks a reminder in Oliver of an old desire for payback on a nightmare of his from his youth.
If it hadn't of been for Winn making a remark about his and Lyra's intended choice for movie night that was coming up, Oliver never would have been reminded of the fact he had a score to settle with a nightmare from his past when he was a teenager. And not too surprisingly, Oliver had refused to have any help for this plan of his as he wanted to deal with Camp Crystal Lake's urban myth by the name of Jason Voorhees. A killer who always somehow came back from the dead and caused a crap ton of death until he was stopped again. Winn however was ecstatic to know that Jason existed on Earth-1 and with a few of the genius' around, secretly had a spy cam follow Oliver to the Lake. "VOORHEES! I KNOW YOU'RE HERE!" Boomed Oliver's voice in the center of the old and decaying camp.
Dressed in khaki jeans, brown work boots, and a grey t-shirt with his quiver strapped around him, bow in hand. Not feeling he needed his suit for this kind of thing. "YOU TRIED TO KILL ME A LONG TIME AGO AND FAILED! SO HERE'S YOUR CHANCE TO GET IT RIGHT!"
No answer was given, making the archer narrow his eyes and decide on another tactic. "IF YOU DON'T SHOW YOURSELF, I'LL BRING WOMEN HERE AND HAVE SEX WITH THEM! I'LL TURN THIS WHOLE PLACE INTO A PORNOGRAPHIC ORGY!"
That seemed to do the trick as a small section of the lake from nearby began to bubble and seconds later, the figure Oliver wanted emerged from it and on to the land. Looking as wrecked and intimidating as ever with his machete in hand and hockey mask firmly in place. Oliver stared him down, not the least bit intimidated by the undead killer. Oliver quickly notched an arrow and fired it, said arrow sticking right into Jason's chest. Nonplussed, Jason looked down at it and then back at Oliver as he pulled the arrow out and threw it to the ground. Several more arrows went into the undead killer's chest but once more, not much of a reaction was had. Not that this really bothered Oliver any as he knew it was going to be a challenge where this bastard was concerned.
Jason began to come after him and soon, the two were in close combat. Who'd be the victor was anyone's guess!
Author's Notes: Well now, how about those Apples?