Jason Voorhees the Stallion needs a special mare. (respond 8D!)

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The oddly colored stallion trotted threw the garden, his eyes shifting. Around his neck hung his machete. The weapen he mericlessly killed others. Usually if they were caught doing something bad. Like sex. It was a sin. They need to be punished. The stallion wore a mask of some sort, a hockey mask to hide his deformities. He stopped, seeing a mare and stallion start to get up and close. He walked forward with powerful strides, machete grasped by strong jaws. First he beheaded the stallion and slashed so hard at the mare, that she flew backward, nearly cut in half.

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(i know that I kinda already respond to Freddy but I feel like makeing another evil mare here tell me if you dont want me to )

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(She does not have her wings at the moment and she is clean )

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She trotted in carefully staying in the shadows of the trees so that the diming light would not get in her eyes, she hated the sun all bright and cheerfull. She walked steadaley and swiftly sppotting the stallion some ways away smirking for a split secound when he killed them her long white mane shimered in the moonlight when it splashed off of her as she walked by trees the shadows made danceing patterns across her creamy fur..

She watched from a distance being careful not to disturb the stallion, she never really said much..or made much noise for the matter words just were not everything they were always confusing and then there would always be that one thing "you did not say right" argg.. no need to speak just kill silently and let their soul..

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[Again, I apologize. I was ill.]

The stallion's ears went back, taking in the smell of Death and...a living creature nearby. A mare to be more precise. He swiftly turned and stomped toward the white fea whom was watching his actions so calmly. How dear she? How dare she be so sick in the head to watch? She must be punished, right?

He stopped a few feet from the mare, tilting his head with amused and curious look in his dark eyes.

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~She looked back at him amused at his need to punish her, well really how could he do that she thought smirking to herself...she shook her head clearing the volgur thoughts from her mind she was sort of shall you say sexual minded, but not at all preverted, she just could not help herself..She pawed at the ground becomingly as he trotted towards her no need for words, she inhaled the linguring scent of death nearby deeply pricking her ears foreward her illusive coat almost looking blue in the silvery moonlight-

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He snorted, unsure what to do for this moment. Usually he would kill before anyone could scream. Or kill one or two people, then return later. So they would fear of him, of course. He still held onto his machete with his strong jaws, making not a sound. Not even breathing could be heard.

He then moved with a quick fashion, striking at the mare with his blade.

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She atomaticley fell to the ground in a jokeing response then jumping to her feet in imidiate lightning speed a blur in front of his eyes, she burst out laughing as her wounds healed she did not even feel a thing she laughed so hard she almost was brought to tears "Are you Serious!!"She said her white mane settling "You cant kill me!!"She said histaricley in his face she was not the one for words but this was to good "I did not even feel that.." she cuckled under beathe looking up at him she was small and pretty a perky on the outside looking mare but on the inside dark and evil-

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Jason tilted his head to the side again, feeling only a slight anger. This reminded him of Freddy and him fighting. It was almost endless, pointless. So what his he stole his 'children'? He scowled under his mask, which, of course, could not be seen. His face was deformed, no one would see it.

He stayed silent, only staring her down.

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She cuhckled under her breath and went back to her usual muted ways looking up at the tall clydesdale with penitrating eyes flicking her tail aimlessly as her pupil grow so only a sliver of her red iris was left.. She watched him cationously not breaking her lock on him-

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Jason lifted his head, bobbling it slightly, spinning his body around hard. His intention was to decapitate the tinier, sick mare. He labeled her sick, for he watched her kill and made fun of him. He was sick of being made fun of. The other kids at the summer camp were the ones who killed him!

He sucked in air, snorting.

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Her eyes widend at his thoughts as they zoomed through her head she flattedn her ears to her skull anoyed with him.. she was not sick at all and she had never made fun of him "I-" She said her voice fadeing out, she really did not need to waste slightley very very slightley kind words on him. Or any at all for that matter. She scoffed and took a few steps away from him remaining calm.

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Telepathic words shot threw her, leaking into her brain. "You made fun of me, you bitch!" He hollered. He then stomped his huge hoof on the ground, showing his displeasure. "No one makes fun of me anymore, no one f*cking does," He then snorted.

Jason then jerked his head toward her to see if she would jump or not, testing this mares reflexes.

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She propped her head up into the air, then gave up she could not be that tall, She snorted whipping around before his hoof touched the ground with incredible reflexes but not a ounce of fear in her body she shot back through his mind "Sorry!" she accidentley hollered "I was not makeing fun of you you itiot, it was actualley quite a skillful kill." She added the thoughts slipping out of her mind she had trouble controling them because she did not chat in any way usualley with anyone.

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He tilted his head to the side, letting the machete fall onto his chest, the blade slicing into him slightly. He was unfazed by the wound, only grunting slightly. "If you say so.." He said, raising his head once again, finding it amusing that the mare was trying to be tall. He never talked to anyone, not even telepathically, unless he felt insulted.

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She looked at him for a moment then looked at the gorund unsure of what to do she flicked her tail around agian pricking her ears once more, dragging her hoofs on the ground as she stepped towards a lake her movment swift a graceful-

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He didn't move from his spot. He refused to go near water. He hated it. He didn't need it to live. He was different from everyone else. Not to mention he was completely and totally dead. Well, at least he was considered that. Even though blood still ran in his veins, blood still spurted from his wounds if striked.

He snorted, his eyes locking on another lone mare, nearing the water. His muscled twitched as he watched the mare lean to drink from the lake. He threw his head up, his long legs walking toward the prey, not even holding his machete, he had other plans for this mare.

He quietly moved behind the mare, his front hooves turning into hands as he smacked the mare in the back of the head, sending her into the water. He then held the mare under in the water, finally turning his hands into hooves, crushing the mares head underneath him, blood filling the lake.

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(She does not need to drink...she was just standing there )

She looked at him from underwater rolling her eyes not even feeling a thing she did not even need to breath, but she thrust him off of her and wacked him into the water.. She Kicked at him splahing water in his face, her eyes filled with venom and hatred "You ititot." She yelled mercilessly of if she was makeing fun of him or not "knock it off allready you've got a really thick scull if you cant see that I cdont die already..yeesh!" she added snorting as she walked over to the shadows watching every flicker of movment that went by carfulley-

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[He was killing another mare nearby ]

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(OH! danm oops Im sorry forget that last post im so dum)

She stood back and watched from the shadows for a minute then turned away from him..pretty good she thought, at least he was not a show off-

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Jason lifted up his hoof, backing away from the water, his eyes wide. He hated water. His shook out his coat, even though it wasn't wet. He then looked back to the shadows, glaring toward the mare.

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She glanced back at him the moonlight pooling off her coat she stuck one of her deadly sharp hooves out unsurley stepping out of the shadows once more-

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The stallion seemed to come up in front of her within moments of moving. "Jason." He stated his name telepathically. This mare was interesting, he wouldn't kill her, just yet. Even Freddy could die, he'd just end up coming back. Every single fing time.

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She nodded slightley her chesnut coat sparkled as she moved "SilentSouls."She said back telepathicley her eyes widening slightley as she saw how tall he was, but she was not at all intimidated-

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He exhaled deeply, a bit of blood spurting from his chest from when his machete had gone sliced into his a bit. "You do not fear me?" He asked, his eyes were wide and childish. Yet, you could tell from looking at his eyes he was deformed, my eye drooped a bit lower then the other.

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She rolled her eyes slightley to the side "Not even a little bit."she said, noticeing he as deformed but she did not care at all, she to was slighltey scared but only if she chose to show it-

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