(Takes place in Jason takes Manhattan but modern time.)

You walked alone on the streets of Manhattan, the city busy even though it was 10:30. People were driving, shopping, laughing, hell, some were even fighting, good old Manhattan. As you walked, you eventually came across this gang, standing up some random dude and, from what you heard, making fun of the fact that he was mute. None of you knew, that if he wanted to, this man could kill you all in a heartbeat, because this, was none other than Jason Voorhees. Despite the dudes tattered clothes and lack of hair, he had an insane build to him, huge shoulders, thick legs, man, he probably worked out.