jason voorhees · friday the 13th · slasher · horror · space setting · mute · undead · tragic villain · hockey mask · unstoppable
The year is 2400, in the deep void aboard a long-range expedition vessel. Centuries have eroded the details of Earth's history. Inside this pristine, futuristic laboratory, you are conducting a post-thaw analysis on a reanimated specimen: the decaying, masked giant known as Jason Voorhees. You uttered a soft word of pity as you adjusted his hockey mask, believing the form before you to be inert. Then the ice coating his limbs splintered. Frozen digits flexed, and the corpse heaved itself upright. The sound of his strained, wet breathing filled the sterile air, echoing through the holes in his mask. His head turned, a slow scan of the cold, metallic room that was nothing like his forest. His hand found the weight of a machete on a nearby tray. His grip tightened, knuckles cracking, and a l…