Different Devils

The Remakes- Part 2

Shit gets reaaaalllllllll

Also sorry for the crappy quality on the picture, my phone's camera sucks

Demons, demons everywhere, and Ghostie feels like a dumb

Freddy is not a happy Boi

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          Jason nearly had the bars pried open enough so that he could wiggle his way through, and Ghostface finally had the sense to a address that.

          "Jason, even if you get out, that's a good thirty feet down into lava. There's no point." The spirit spoke calmly, almost numbly.

          "I am glad that is finally sinking in." Pinhead smirked, walking to the currently very dead Michael. The Re-Mike was breathing hard, clearly wanting to go after something or someone else. Still, on Pinhead's order he walked back to his place among the other two remakes.

          "I'm not surprised it took you that long, retard." The Re-Fred chimed in, smirking from the other side of Jason. Re-Mike made a lunge for the smaller demon's throat, but Re-Jase punched him so hard he was knocked out cold.

          And had his neck broken.

          Eh, he'd be fine.

          "Behave!" Pinhead scolded the two still standing. Re-Jase didn't react, and Re-Fred just flipped him off. It was something, at least. With a sigh of annoyance, Pinhead reached out to grab Michael's mask- he was curious what lied beneath, and how bloody the face that lied beneath would look.

          "Keep your fucking hands off him!" Jason all but growled, eyes still glowing a bright blueish-green.

          Ghostface knew there was something off, something that should explain the power coming from Jason, but he had nothing.

          "Oh? Now you're acting up too?" Pinhead was referring to both Ghostface and the Re-Jase for acting up before. "I suppose you two are up then."

          Chains swarmed Michael, lifting him up and throwing him into the cage he'd been in before. He still wasn't moving yet, and that only riled Jason up further.

          "Gladly, motherfucker." He continued growling, "Once I'm done with that piece of shit I'll kick the other ones ass too!"

          The spirit was barely paying attention to anything other than Jason. The way he was talking, the way he was holding himself. Ghostface supposed that it was just how aggressively Jason reacted to his loved ones being hurt, but still. There was something else fueling that anger. Normally Jason would be more level-headed than this.

          The cages switched places, and for a moment Jason was able to see up close how hurt Michael was.

          It made his blood boil.

          He didn't even have the patience to let the floor open from under him- he kicked the front off through sheer force, and then jumped down himself. When he landed, a small ring of the blueish-green energy burst from his legs, healing any damage instantly.

          Pinhead only grinned at that.

          "Begin."

          The Remake Jason and original Jason went running at each other without further argument, Jason still talking and growling as he did so.