( a knife won't do shit against his armor, especially considering how fucked up this jason is. voice patterns, his gait, his face--it's like looking in a fucking mirror, if his face wasn't so fucked up. not that this jason's is much better, but at least he hasn't been branded. he looks--a little older, maybe. not by much, but enough to be noticeable. there are small differences, but nothing large enough to call him an overly shoddy impostor. he's either clayface back from the dead, a strange as shit copy, the mirror bullcrap they talked about, or. . just a different jason.
the last one's probably closest, but also the one he's extremely hesitant to believe. )
Helmet comes off after you bleed. ( his neck cranes in the opposite direction, shoulders raising in that same, smart-assed shrug. ) Or we could do it my way and I put a bullet in your brain. Considering the look of you, it wouldn't be too hard.
action.
the last one's probably closest, but also the one he's extremely hesitant to believe. )
Helmet comes off after you bleed. ( his neck cranes in the opposite direction, shoulders raising in that same, smart-assed shrug. ) Or we could do it my way and I put a bullet in your brain. Considering the look of you, it wouldn't be too hard.