Sombra Vs. Jason

  Sombra came through a black cloud back into Chrysalis castle. His wounds had vanished and his armor was good as new. He thought about the fight with Jason. He underestimated his foe. Jason was far more powerful then Sombra could have known. He was built like tank, to receive and dish out punishment. It was obvious Jason was no pushover and he wasn't going to go down easy. Which means Sombra needs to come up with a way that will make it to wear Jason's limits will have to be destroyed. But first, Sombra needed to know his limits. Though he wasn't even sure if the revenant was even afraid of anything. Every time he looked into Jason's eyes, all he could see was darkness. No emotions except rage. Rage, that gave Sombra an idea. What if he used that to his advantage? If Jason had quite the bad temper on him, maybe he could push him to where he could be destroyed.

  Chrysalis watched from her thrown at the plotting stallion in front of her. A bored expression on her face. The two then heard a laugh inside the castle. Sombra drew a sword and Chrysalis hands were engulfed in magic. The two went back to back as the laughing continued.

"Who is there!?" Chrysalis called.

  A wall of hell fire formed into a spire like shape. The two watched with amazement as the fire grew with the laughter. A voice was then heard in the hell fire. It was deep, sounding like an raspy old man.

"Someone who wants to help."

  A short, pony figure walked out of the hellfire. It wore a red and green sweater with a hat that Sombra recognized. His hands had finger like blades. Now Sombra was sure of it.

"Freddy Krueger I presume?"

  Freddy laughed again. and looked up to the ponies in front of him. He had smile that could scare Celestia herself. His mouth had jagged and bright yellow teeth. His skin looked burnt. His eyes were however, were blank. Just pitch white, no soul to be found. Sombra raised an eye brow.

"And why do you want to help me?" he asked.

  Freddy shrugged.

"Oh I don't know...maybe its because I want to see that fucker Jason die."

  Sombra's interest was now peeked. It seems as though Freddy's fought Jason before. Now the pieces were coming together. The markings on the doors, Freddy's hat in the room. All of it was supposed to happen, but if that's the case.

"I know that I'm destined to lose against him."

  Freddy clapped his hands together. The sounds of his blades hitting one other were like nails on a chalkboard.

"Ding! Ding! Ding! We have a winner! Your damn right your gonna lose."

  Sombra growled at Freddy's attitude. What did this have to do with helping him?

"Your point it is?" Sombra growled.

  Freddy stopped his laughter and looked at Sombra with a bored expression.

"My point is that Jason's immortal. Your not."

  Sombra and Chrysalis eyes grew as wide as saucers. Sombra then put two and two together. That explains why Jason could take so  much damage and not show any signs of giving up.

"How can I destroy him then?"

  Freddy gave Sombra a look that made him think he asked a stupid question. It was like he was already to supposed to know the answer to that. Despite that, Freddy had to reply.

"Well, Jason may have a healing factor. But that doesn't do for shit if his body isn't there at all."

  Sombra thought about it for a minute. Jason could be injured which means he could be dismembered and it means he could be destroyed. Freddy laughed and disappeared into the wall of hellfire. The spire then sunk back into the floor. Sombra called back about Freddy's advice. and what he learned from the experience. If those markings depicted about Freddy and Jason's fight then what other prophecies would be fulfilled? However, Sombra now knew a way to kill Jason for good this time.

  The crusaders were laughing with joy, holding each others hands and singing a joyful melody. Behind them was a the tall, masked wolf man holding a machete. Who was pronounced dead little less then an hour ago. A huge hole in his shirt where the spear had impaled him. Said spot looked completely normal with no wounds to be seen. Many of the doctors and nurses looked in shock and awe at the wolf man as he walked down the hall.

  Every one waited in the front room, waiting for the crusaders to come back from mourning their friend. The head doctor was in a conversation with Twilight. Seems both of them were on the topic of the masked man.

"I mean...its interesting. When I took a look at him in the autopsy room his entire body was riddle with scars and parts were his bones were dislocated. So I wonder how in the world did this guy survive the punishment and what kind of life did he live."

  Twilight nodded.

"Agreed. He seems to be very durable and built to a point where he could give a strong colt a run for his money. Though from what Applejack told me, he has this feel od dread around him. Like if you say or do the wrong thing he might kill you because of it. The crusaders don't seem to have this feeling, instead they just see him as a friend."

  The talker proceeded until the door leading into one of the hospital hallways swings open and three little fillies come through with wide smiles on their faces. The main six give the crusaders give confused looks. Just a minute ago they were acting like the saddest ponies in Equestria, now it was like they won the lottery. Applejack walks up to Apple Bloom and kneels down to her.

"Say Apple Bloom, why are you so cheery?"

  Just as she finished. A familiar figure walked into the main room. An eerie echo following him.

Ch. Ch. Ah. Ah. Ch. Ch. Ch.

  Everyone in the room screamed, running away from the zombie. Applejack, Rarity, and Rainbow Dash stayed behind so they could get their sisters away from Jason. They knew if they did that though Jason would kill them. Looks of fear imprinted themselves on the three mares faces. The crusaders gave confused looks while Jason cocked his head. The rest of the ponies came back inside with looks of fear. Fluttershy was holding onto Twilight as they proceeded inside. Everyone looked at Jason in astonishment. Hours later he was confirmed dead, but now he was up and walking. With no injuries to be found on him. Like the spear that had impaled him didn't even kill him. Now their was just a large hole in his shirt, Jason's lower abs showing. Most of the girls tried to look away and stay on topic.

"How...is he alive?" Twilight asked.

  Apple Bloom looked back at Jason with a puzzled look. She wasn't quite sure herself.

"I don't know. All that he did was punch through the body bag and he was alive again."  she said looking at him.

  Jason looked down at her and patted her head with his free hand. Applejack moved toward Apple Bloom but was stopped when the feeling of dread wash over her again, she looked up and saw the soulless mask starring down at her. She backed away slowly from Jason, rubbing her arms as she did so. It was like the temperature in the room had gone down tremendously. Talk about the evil stare. Apple Bloom looked at Jason with a concerned look. She guessed Jason didn't like adults so much. If it was Jason's choice, he would have killed everyone in this room already. Though due to Apple Bloom and her friends being in the room, he would have to save that urge for when their not around.

"How is it possible?" Rarity asked.

"Its because Jason is immortal." said a voice.

  The voice sounded motherly and with care in her voice. Everyone turned to see a long flowing pink dress with a white alicorn with a rainbow mane. It was princess Celestia. She had a neutral look on her face. Twilight looed behind the princess to see a few guards were with her. Twilight raised an eye brow.

"Why the guards princess?"

  Celestia looked back and then at her faithful student. Her motherly tone had vanished.

"For protection my pupil. From him." Celestia said, pointing at the wolf man.

  Jason's head snapped up at the princess. His eyes narrowed and it felt as though someone turned on the air conditioner in the room. Tension had filled the air when Celestia addressed Jason. The guards readied their weapons as they waited to see what the wolf man would do. Jason held his machete tight, he was urging to kill someone and felt like he was about to get that chance. The revenant took a step forward, much to the dismay of the ponies in the room but was blasted by a unicorn soldiers magic. He was sent flying back into the main desk, flipping over and falling on his side. The crusaders looked up at the princess with shocked looks. Celestia looked down at the children with a stern look as though they talked to a stranger they weren't supposed to.

"Listen you three. Jason isn't supposed to be anyone's friend. All he wants to do is kill everyone in this room or even this hospital."

  The feeling dread whenever someone looked at Jason's mask was starting to make sense now. It was because the wolf man was out for their blood. The crusaders couldn't believe what they were hearing.

"But...he didn't want to kill us."

  Celestia's eyes shifted toward the children with love in them. It was obvious they grew a bond to him but she needed to sever that bond and take care of Jason as soon as possible.

"Incoming!" a solider cried.

  The chair from the main desk came flying from behind it and hit one of the guards. Standing behind the desk was the most pissed off revenant Celestia has ever seen. Jason grabbed the bottom of the desk and flipped it out of his way like it weighed nothing. With his machete in hand, he sprint walked toward the princess. Another came forth and clashed blades with Jason's machete. The revenant knocked the sword out of the soldiers hand and punched him full force in the face, sending him flying across the room and hitting a wall. Celestia gritted her teeth and readied her own weapon. A sun powered battle axe from which she crafted herself. Jason raised his machete and took a swipe at the princess. She blocked it with the axes handle, she held it steady as Jason's strength came down on her. The wolf man took a lower swing with his fist but missed as Celestia grabbed him. She then threw Jason out of the hospital and onto the hill.

Jason stood up. The white pony has some nerve attacking him like this. Though he must have some kick to her if she's able to throw him like that. The princess came out of the hospital, her axe readied in her hands as she ran toward Jason. He held his ground as she approached closer and closer toward him. She swung her axe, swiping Jason in his side. Blood coated the end of the axe Celestia pulled her weapon close to her. Jason simply looked at her. She gave a confused looks while Jason retaliated with a swipe of his machete. This time cutting Celestia's arm. She grunted in pain and backed away from the wolf man. Anger burned on her face, Celestia shouted at Jason.

"You will not hurt any pony while I'm alive!"

  Jason would have to fix that then. A three small children ran in between the two. Celestia and Jason looked down at the crusaders who were pleading with them to stop.

"Please princess Celestia stop!"

"Jason no!"

"You guys don't have to do this!"

  Celestia breathed heavily. It was obvious she needed to make her point more clear.

"Children please! The fact this murderer is alive is a danger to all of Equestria! If I don't-!"

  Celestia didn't get to finish her sentence as a broad hand uppercuted her. Sending her flying into the air for a short time before being grabbed by the leg and thrown directly back in the hospital. All looked at the princess who stood up slowly. She spit a pint of blood out of her mouth and looked up at her attacker. Jason was breathing heavy himself and his fist was raised to his chest. All looked in astonishment, seeing the princess take a hit like that and being barely able to stand was sending a message to all of them. The guards, with fury in their eyes looked at Jason.

"Kill this guy!" A guard called.

"STOP!" Boomed a loud voice that sent chills down everyone's spine.

  All looked back to see a bloody lipped Celestia.

"If Jason wanted to kill me, he had a perfect chance to while I was talking to the children. But instead he showed me something."

  Celestia looked up at Jason who was kneeling and patting the crusaders on their heads with reassurance.

"He's not out for Equestria's blood, but someone in particular."