SBS: Jason X VS Brightburn (FIGHT)

UL: Well everyone, the machetes are sharpened... Mettaton: And the fires are burning bright... Who will prevail? 

UL: My fellow viewers...IT'S TIME FOR DRAMA!

Mettaton: IT'S TIME FOR VIOLENCE!

UL: IT'S TIME FOR ACTION!

Mettaton: LADIES AND GENTLEMEN...

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Location: Trenton, New Jersey  Time: 7:42 __

    Hours ago, the inhabitants of the capital city of New Jersey simply went along their day but that couldn't be said for the current events unfolding. The city was filled with the screams of terrified civilians, blaring sirens, gunfire, and the crackling of mass fires that spread throughout the whole city. It was unknown to what was causing the mass devastation among the city, but just then, a blur came speeding through a building at the pace of a bullet. The structure easily crumbled into a mess of dust and debris as whatever destroyed the building now came to a halt, hovering above the burning city. As onlookers watched in terror, some of them looked up to the sky to see the attacker gazing down at them as if they were mere ants.

    Floating above the burning city and horrified citizens of Trenton was what appeared to be a boy who was no older than twelve. He was dressed in a red sack-like mask and cape, along with a blue shirt with white stripes and jeans, as he merely glared down onto the worthless humans below him.

    Brandon Breyer was the child's name but after learning of his true alien nature, now went on a worldwide terror spree under his new name, Brightburn.

    "Worthless insects..." Brandon growled under his breath in disgust before firing off two scarlet red beams from his eyes, down onto the terrified crowd. Of course, the onlookers immediately turned tail and booked it away from the danger. Sadly, a few civilians weren't lucky enough to escape as their flesh was burnt to a crisp the moment Brightburn's heat vision came into contact. However, just as Brandon could continue more destruction, a team of SWAT vehicles came barreling down the streets, surrounding the super-powered serial killer. The many SWAT members exited their respected vehicle before aiming upward in hopes of taking down Brightburn but they were merely going to make new additions to Brightburn's ever-growing kill list. 

CRAAAAASH!

    Brandon wasted no time as he zoomed on down to one of the cars that were far faster than the naked eye could track and easily crushed the SWAT vehicle as if it were a tin can. The officers immediately took fire but the bullets merely bounced off Brandon's body as the super-powered psycho blasted a hole through one of the nearby SWAT members' stomach with a blast of his heat vision, making the officer scream with pain as Brightburn flew forward and slammed his fist into his face with enough force to punch his head right off of his shoulders. The rest of the SWAT members stared in sheer horror to what the alien had done to one of their colleagues, but they kept firing no matter what. 

    "DIE!" Brandon snarled, his tone being a mixture of rage and annoyance, as the bullet continued to ricochet off of his body. The World Taker merely knelt down and with one great burst of energy...

CHOOOM...

    The SWAT Members didn't even have a chance to even scream as their bodies were immediately torn into bloody halves while surrounding vehicles flew several feet in the air, crashing into near buildings. Brandon, smirking beneath his mask, stood back up after having disposed of the annoying human pests that dared to challenge him as he turned his head over to the other SWAT members on the opposite side of the street, all of whom were utterly mortified to what they had just witnessed.

    "You're all next..." Brandon told them as he prepared to murder them in the same graphic fashion as he did the previous SWAT members, zooming forward with murderous intent while reeling a hand back. Unlike last time, however, Brightburn noticed a gleaming light illuminating in the sky. He was unsure of what to make of it at first, but just as he had time to process this sudden even occurring right before his eyes...

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!

    A fiery explosion that rocked Brandon back as the super-powered psycho quickly shielded his eyes from flames while the screams of the SWAT members filled the air. The super-powered psycho quickly turned his face to see what had just happened as his eyes widened to see a large futuristic space-shuttle that had crushed the van and SWAT members as if they were mere bugs. Those who did manage to survive were either suffering from the total shock of the impact, crippled, torn in half, or maybe even a disturbing mix of both.

    Inside of the shuttle, a faint rumbling could be heard from inside while a dozen questions lingered into Brandon's mind as to what could be happening. A new species of alien maybe? Perhaps another one of his kind even? As the alien began to ponder more and more questions, Brandon's questions would be firmly answered as the uncomfortable screeching sound of metal being torn apart.

GRRRRRSSS-TEAR!

    A fist smashed right through the metal door of the shuttle, tearing it right off of its hinges. Soon, a large imposing figure emerged from the darkness as a soldier, whose body was torn in half, began to let out horrified shrieks as he crawled forward despite having his lower half missing. The figure that came from the darkness was able to spot the officer crawling for his life as he drew closer and closer before stomping directly onto the SWAT member's back before raising a large blade in the air. The figure brought down the blade with one clean swing, beheading the poor man as blood leaked from his decapitated neck, forming a puddle onto the pavement.

The flames allowed Brightburn to get a better view of this sudden intruder and what he saw was quite shocking, to say the least. Standing before the Evil's Superhero was an imposing six-foot giant of a man who's body looked to be a horrific fusion of both flesh and metal with the left part of his torso and right leg taking on a metallic appearance while the rest of his body was covered in a black unknown substance. He also appeared to have a mask that almost looked to be grafted onto his face with a pair of cold red and yellow eyes that were much similar to Brandon's.

This cybernetic abomination that stood before Brandon was nonother but the infamous slasher of Camp Crystal Lake, Jason Voorhees. However, after some cybernetic modifications were done to his body, he now went by the name of Jason X. 

    "You... You look different." Brandon said, intrigued by the bizarre appearance of the slasher. Jason remained quiet, however, not saying a singular word as he merely gazed into alien's eyes with an emotionless glare.

    "Though, It was my duty to take over the world and I won't let a freak like you get in my way. You'll simply die like the rest." Brandon growled, his eyes flickering a bright red. Jason was unaffected by the alien's threat, as he merely popped his neck before readying his machete. 

    The two galactic murderers glared each other down as a bright red light flicked in Brandon's eyes.

    No matter who won, humanity would lose. 

EARTH AIN'T READY FOR THIS ONE!

LET THE APOCALYPSE BEGIN!

  Brandon was the first to attack, throwing himself at Jason much akin to a charging bull. The super-powered psycho proceeded to pull back a fist before extending it forward, aiming for the cybernetic slasher's face but much to Brandon's surprise, Jason easily caught the attack with minimum effort. The World Taker's eyes widened with shock as Jason tugged his body forward, slamming a knee right into the alien's stomach. Brandon's eyes grew even wider upon feeling Jason's knee rail into his gut before the modified serial killer proceeded to grab him by the neck before chucking him right into a wall, resulting in his body easily breaking through the brick-structure. Brandon was able to quickly recover from the attack, however, he knew right away that something was wrong about his opponent.

    "He managed to react to my attack and... and he... hurt me?..." Brightburn questioned, however questions would have to wait as Jason was marching towards the World Taker with his machete tightly clutched in his hands. Brandon merely glared at this cybernetic slasher before his flickered bright red once more.

    "YOU'RE NOTHING TO ME!" Brightburn boomed before blasting him from afar with two scarlet red beams that were fired from his eyes as the laser blast struck Jason directly in the chest. This resulted in a gaping hole being blown through the Killer's chest as Brandon ceased fire, hoping to have murdered the cybernetic slasher. But the difference was, Jason X was unlike any other human being, as rather than keeling over and succumbing to his injuries, Jason merely looked down to see his wound before turning his gaze back to Brandon before approaching the alien despite his injury. 

    "WHAT!?" Brandon exclaimed, completely baffled by the fact that this freak simply walked off having his chest blasted wide open. Jason began to pick up speed before making a quick dash, swinging his machete in a downward motion as it forced the World Taker to quickly throw himself out of harm's way. Brandon proceeded to strike Jason X in the stomach, only to have him slightly stagger back in the process. Brightburn proceeded to wail on Jason, viciously attacking him in the stomach with a series of aggressive strikes though this would further aggravate Jason as he knocked Brandon back several feet with a hard backhand to the cheek. 

THWACK!

    The World Taker struck the floor with an audible 'THUD' as he cocked his head upwards to see Jason X standing over him, the whole on his chest slowly closing up before his wound had completely disappeared entirely. Jason proceeded to grab onto Brandon's head before viciously slamming it straight into a nearby wall. The Cybernetic Slasher started to mercilessly pound Brightburn's face into the wall but Brandon managed to stop himself from strike the wall by placing the two of his hands onto the said wall, keeping Jason from bashing the super-powered psycho's face through the wall several more times. Brightburn proceeded to knock Voorhees back with an elbow to the chest, forcing the cybernetic slasher to awkwardly stumble back. Brandon proceeded to lunge at Jason with murderous intent, landing several hard blows directly into his chest and face before launching him back onto the streets with a mean headbutt. Soon, Brandon came barreling out of the building, preparing to take down Jason with another series of aggressive blows. 

    "DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE!" Brandon screamed at the top of his lungs as he continued his aggressive assault, overwhelming the cyborg with a plethora of quick blows. However, Brandon's attack would come to as he reached both of his arms forward for a double-fisted punch, only to be easily countered by a swift block from Jason as he retaliated with a left hook to the alien's cheek. 

BAMPH!

    "AUGH! Just... what is this damn thing!?" Brandon thought to himself as Jason's knuckle buried itself deep into the World Taker's cheek right before launching him several feet across the pavement. Brandon stopped himself from traversing further down the street by digging his nails into the asphalt as he jerked his head upwards to see Jason barreling towards him at surprisingly great speeds. Behind his mask, Brandon furrowed his brows before dashing forward at similar speeds while Jason stepped forward and performed an overhead slice. Brightburn was able to stop the attack by holding Jason's arm in mid-air with his wrist as the cybernetic slasher attempted to grab Brandon by the throat only to then fall into the same trap. The two cosmic serial killers stared each other down with cold and emotionless glares as Brandon's eyes began to emit his red flair once more.

    "I have no idea what you are, you're definitely not human as far as I'm concerned. But I refuse to be done in by a freak like you!" Brightburn snarled before firing his optic lasers once more, this time striking Jason in the arm. This resulted in Jason getting his arm blasted off in the process, with the Cybernetic Slasher being knocked back with a hard kick to the gut. This gave Brandon a golden opportunity to attack as he came charging forward for another assault, but unlike last time, Jason jerked his head back before slamming it straight into the super-powered psycho's face.

WHAM!

    The impact of which caused Brandon's body to bounce back as Jason then stepped forward, proceeding to mount a bombardment of hard, heavy punches despite only having one arm. Jason X was able to land several hard punches right into Brandon's chest and head as the super slasher before he quickly brought up his arms as a means of blocking off the one-armed serial killer's attacks.

    "The hell!?" Brandon said aloud, as he was then forced to dodge a plethora of the cybernetic slasher's punches. Again, Jason was attacking at a deceptively quick rate and with one arm no less as Brandon quickly attacked another optic blast, forcing Jason to jerk his body right out of harm's way. Jason proceeded to throw an uppercut, one that Birghtburn easily dodged as Brandon managed to capitalize on the cybernetic slasher's mistake by bull-rushing Voorhees.

    "TIME TO DIE, FREAK!" Brandon shouted before striking the one-armed serial killer in the stomach with enough force to launch him high into the air. Brightburn proceeded to rocket forward, passing Jason's ascending body as he clasped his hands together as he prepared to turn Jason into a messy splat on the pavement. But just as it seemed as though Brandon would finally put an end to the cyborg, X's arm began to grow back at a surprisingly fast rate as Jason proceeded to extend his newly regenerated arm forward, swiftly dodging Brandon's attack before reaching for his neck. Jason was able to precisely grab Brandon by the throat with his brand new arm. Jason's grip on the young sociopath was immensely tight, as Brandon started to gasp and wheeze for air. 

    "Impossible! I blew a hole through his chest, I tore his arm right off of his body and he's STILL fighting..." Brandon thought to himself right before X proceeded to bring him down for the mother of all choke-slams, with Brightburn's body forming a small crater that was his size onto the pavement. Jason stood up, cracking his neck before placing a boot right into Brandon's face as he planned to smash his face in much like a watermelon. Jason X applied pressure onto Brightburn's head as Brandon groaned with agony with Jason on the verge of crushing his head, forcing the Super-powered psycho to act quickly by grabbing a hold of his leg with an immensely tight grip.

"GET..." Brandon's grip grew all the tighter as Jason felt a CRACKring through his leg while the weight on Brandon's face was lifted right off of him.

"...OFF OF ME!" Brightburn, with all of his might, threw Jason right off of him as the Super Slasher lunged forward before slamming a fist deep into the cybernetic serial killer's stomach. 

    Jason's eyes widened beneath his mask while Brandon gritted his teeth before launching Jason's body several feet into the air once again. Upon which, Brandon flew up to the cybernetic slasher's airborne body at incredibly quick speeds before grabbing him by the arm and quickly throwing him straight into a building, the impact resulting in the structure collapsing into a mound of rubble. Brandon, making full sure that Jason was dead completely, unleashed his heat vision once more as his he blasted the remains of the shattered building along with Jason trapped inside of the 

VEOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM...

(Music Stops)

    A great big fiery explosion unfolded before Brandon's eyes as all that remained of the building was a mere useless pile of ash and debris. Brandon ceased fire as he descended to the streets, taking in great breaths of air. By the looks of it, Brandon knew for a fact that there was no way that his opponent could have survived an attack such as this.

    "I will give you this, you gave me quite a fight..." Brandon said, turning his back as he prepared to fly off into the next city terrorize. 

    "But in the end, I'm the stro-"

shuffle...

Upon hearing that faint sound, Brandon's head practically jerked his head at most 270 degrees much like an owl. Faint movements could be seen shuffling through the ashes before finally, Jason X came rising out of the ashes with little to zero injuries seen on his body. Behind his mask, Brandon's jaw dropped as his eyes almost bulged right of their sockets upon seeing the cybernetic slasher just walk right out of the rubble, seemingly unharmed as well.

    It was here that Brandon was beginning to lose it.

    "No... NO... NO!!!" Brandon shouted, his temper growing shorter and shorter as time moved on.

    "YOU... YOU'RE NOT SUPPOSE TO SURVIVE THAT! I WAS MEANT TO TAKE THE WORLD, YOU WON'T-" However, Brandon's shouts of anger were immediately interrupted when Jason dashed forward before slamming a knee straight into the World Taker's stomach, almost knocking the air out of him in the process. After temporarily stunning him, Jason X proceeded to slam him onto the pavement before dragging his body across the streets. Brandon's body skidded across the asphalt while the two approached Jason's previously amputated arm while the Cybernetic Slasher knelt forward, before swiftly snatching his machete right from the torn arm. Now armed once again, Jason proceeded to pin Brandon's body right into a brick wall with his hand wrapped around the alien's neck.

    The Cybernetic Slasher proceeded to plunge his blade right underneath the World Taker's chin and much to Brandon's utter horror...

    The machete was able to pierce his flesh.

    The World Taker felt the machete pierce through his chin and into his skull before Jason proceeded to jerk his blade upward, causing his neck to snap upwards. But the Cybernetic Slasher wasn't done just yet, as he then removed the machete from Brandon's skull and proceeded to stab him right into the abdomen with enough force to break through his spine.

Upon finishing his brutal assault, Jason X merely threw Brandon in the opposite direction as if he were a piece of trash. The alien struck the asphalt with an audible thud as his mind began to race with almost a thousand questions.

    "There's no way!... How in the hell could that knife be able to pierce into my body? If anything, it should've shattered against his skin like any other Earthly weapon so how did this measly blade manage to cut into me with ease?!" The Super Slasher thought to himself but he'd have to save questions for later as Jason lunged forward at speeds that seemed impossible for a behemoth his size. The Cybernetic Slasher reeled his hand back, preparing to skewer Brightburn once again with his machete.

    Brightburn was able to act fast as he quickly caught the blade with his hand before slamming his forehead right into Jason's mug. Despite the heavy blow to the face, Jason managed to shrug off the pain as he applied more pressure to make it even harder for Brandon to breathe. The Super Slasher, using another burst of strength, blasted Jason in the face with his heat vision. Surprisingly, the blast didn't blow Jason's head off but it didn't manage to stagger and blind temporarily. With his opponent stunned, Brightburn spun around and proceeded to knock Jason into the wall before unleashing another kick with enough power to knock Jason right through the foundation. Brightburn then proceeded to speed forward, preparing for a punch to the face. Brandon's fist connected into Jason's mug, his knuckle striking into his mask resulting in an audible CLANG. Like most Brandon's attacks, Jason easily shrugged off the attack but Brandon wasn't planning to stop as he started swarming around the masked murderer, attacking from every conceivable angle.

    Brandon's blows were more like mere mosquito bites if anything to Jason but the super-powered psycho was continuing his attack, circling Jason at high speeds that were faster than the human eye could track. In an attempt to stop to annoyance, Jason stepped forward and swung his machete down, only to be easily evaded by the World Taker as he then jabbed his fist right into the back of Jason's head. This forced Jason to fall back, only to then get knocked back onto his feet by another speedy punch to the face.

    "I have you now!" Brandon said with a laugh, zooming around Jason as he started to blitz-attack him from every singular angel once more as Jason had little to control over his body considering the constant attacks from the Super Slasher.

    But just as it seemed that Brandon had Jason on the ropes, The Slasher lifted and arm proceeded to bring it down in a swift chopping motion as his head proceeded to strike the top of Brandon's head. The Super-powered Psycho stopped dead in his tracks as soon as Jason's hand struck the top of his head as he felt his ear ringing with a splitting pain surging on the top of his head. Jason, seizing this moment to finally get the upper-hand, grabbed onto Brandon's neck with a grip similar to a Boa Constrictor strangling the life out of its prey.

    "AUUGGGH!!! W-what the hell!?..." Brandon croaked as he was beginning to struggle to breathe as Jason lifted his body upwards before slamming it right into the floor beneath him. Thanks to Jason's overwhelming strength, the floor immediately gave way as both Brandon and Jason came breaking into the lower floor of the building complex. Brandon was slammed face-first into the concrete beneath him before his larger opponent proceeded to pick him up and slam him against a wall once again, causing cracks to form on the hard foundation.

BRAAAACK!

The Cybernetic Slasher didn't stop there as he began to apply pressure onto Brandon's head, hoping to squish the alien's head much like a grape. Brandon wasn't going to make things easy for the Cybernetic Slasher though as he kicked, punched, and squirmed in order to break free from Jason's grip. Just as it seemed  Brightubrn hatched an idea as he looked directly at the brick wall that his face was smooshed in before firing his optic beams, resulting in both his body alongside Jason's to rocket backward. This also leads Brandon to break free from Jason's tight grip as he proceeded to spin around and jab Jason right in the cheek with enough force to shatter small metal pieces right off of his mask.

    "Can you feel it now? I HOPE YOU DO!" Brandon shouted before unleashing another blow and then another. All of his rage was channeled into each and every blow as he viciously wailed on the Cybernetic with strength and ferocity similar to an enraged silverback gorilla. Jason showed little to no react with ever blow despite his body staggering and toppling back before he was blasted point-blank in the face. Brandon was determined to make sure that this bastard was as good as dead, pouring more energy into each attack of his. However, Jason had just about enough being this little super-powered brat's punching back as he lunged forward and snatched Brandon by the collar of his shirt, pulling him forward and smashing his forehead right into his face.

CRACK! 

Brandon felt the weight of Jason X's forehead crushing his nose in the process as an ungodly wave of pain surged through his face but it wasn't long before The Cybernetic Slasher placed his hands on the super slasher's soldier and kneed him right in the gut. The Super Slasher's eyes nearly rolled into the back of his skull before keeling over, holding his stomach. Brandon's already-fragile mentality was starting to crack more and more while Jason X loomed over the young alien. The alien clenched his fist before letting loose a loud ear-piercing scream, slamming the floor with his fists much like an enraged toddler.

    "DAMMIT! DAMMIT! DAMMIT! DAMMIT!" Brightburn cursed, continuing to hit the floor.

    "IDIOT, BRIGHTBURN NEVER FOUND A FOE THAT HE COULDN'T HANDLE, YOU WON'T DO ME-" But Brandon's tantrum was cut short as he was lifted right off the ground with relative ease before being smacked across the face with a hard backhand. In fact, Jason was beginning to lay into Brandon with an aggressive flurry of hard slaps to the face. 

WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! 

Each slap Jason delivered was hard and fast, as Brandon could hear a high-pitched ringing in his ears before his body was then unapologetically slammed right onto the hard ground. Despite the immense pain that he was in, Brandon retaliated with a head-butt that was aiming for the cybernetic slasher's chest. Jason proceeded to lift his machete up in the air before swinging it down in an attempt to behead the World Taker, however, Brightburn managed to once again cheat death by thrusting himself forward, retaliating with a head-butt to the abdomen. Jason managed to stop Brandon from landing the attack as his hand once again, this time, with a surprisingly great leap, Jason managed to exit the second floor with Brightburn firmly held in his clutches. Brandon kicked and thrived but it wasn't long before his body came skidding down the streets of Trenton.

    Jason popped his neck once again, marching down the road while Brandom immediately sped down with murderous intent, his arms extended forward. He reached speeds that even he didn't know he could reach before both of his fists connected with Jason's body, immediately tearing him in half. Sadly for Brandon, even when torn in two halves, Jason was still kicking as he immediately grabbed onto Brandon despite his lack of legs and wrapped his arms around his neck. This sudden event caused the World Taker to scream out loud as his body came swerving through several buildings that immediately crumbled into mere piles of rubble as Jason X managed to jerk Brandon's body upward as the two were sent skywards.

    In an attempt to save himself, Brandon would try to fire his laser beams only for Jason to easily grab onto his face. While the lasers did blast through Jason's palm, it did little to phase the cybernetic slasher as the lower half of his body. Soon enough, Jason's arms were now wrapped around Brandon's waist before the two plummeted down onto the streets once again...

KROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!

A massive shockwave rang throughout the city as nearby buildings shook while large cracks that almost spanned half a mile formed on the concrete. Jason merely stood right back up, completely unharmed by the fall with his eyes fixated on the downed alien.

    Rain fell onto the burning city as little to no civilians could even be seen in the wreckage. The only two present were Jason and Brandon, who stood in the center of Trenton as large columns of flames swallowed buildings whole and the sounds of sirens were still blaring out in the distance, along with the booming roar of thunder and the blinding flash from lightning. Brandon was laying on the ground while Jason loomed over, the alien's mental state now completely shattered into a thousand pieces.

    Brandon just couldn't believe it right now. He had managed to climb all the way to the top, his mission to take the world was at hand and yet...

    This muscle-bound bastard came right out of the blue and just like that, he had been reduced to the helpless pray that he had stalked and killed.

    This was a first for Brandon. For he had finally unlocked a new emotion, one that all of his victims had felt.

Fear.

    And he was having NONE of that. 

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"I...I don't get it." Brandon uttered.

    "I JUST DON'T FUCKING GET IT! MY POWER IS SUPERIOR TO EVERYTHING ON THIS PLANET! IT'S NOT FAIR! IT'S NOT FAIR!" Brandon continued shouting before slamming the ground with enough force to a cause a small quake.

"IT'S NOT FUCKING FAIR!!!"

BOOOOOOM!

    Brandon cried, to a point where tears even streaming down his face while Jason merely stood there. Looking at what was once a feared alien creature now reduced to a screaming little brat who was mad that he couldn't get what he wanted. Brandon stood up, his rage now reaching a boiling point as all senses of rationality and clear-thought. 

    "YOU... YOU'RE NOTHING COMPARED TO ME. YOU HEAR ME!? YOU'RE NOTHING BUT SOME FREAK! I AM THE APEX PREDATOR OF THIS PLANET!!!" 

    Jason merely glared at Brandon with a pair of soulless eyes that were completely devoid of any sort of emotion. On the other hand, Brandon's despair and grief turned into scolding hot rage as the alien looked up and stared Jason X down with a visible look of burning anger and frustration as his eyes took on a crimson glow once more.

    "It was my job to take the world..." Brandon said, taking in several frantic deep breaths before screaming at the top of his lungs as his eyes emitted a bright crimson flash once again.

    "...AND I WON'T LET YOU RUIN IT FOR ME!!!"

    Without any hesitation, Jason brought up his machete to deflect the two blinding laser beams. The blade was durable enough to endure the intense heat generated from the beams. Brandon put all of his focus into the beams while The Cybernetic Slasher began to steadily approach the alien. Brandon gritted his teeth as visible veins were appearing on his forehead, doing his upmost hardest to overpower the cybernetic slasher. Jason proceeded to slash Brandon across the chest only he quickly weaved right out of harm's way. Brandon proceeded to slam a kick right into Jason's side, resulting in the galactic serial killer careening into a building as it immediately crumbled into pieces once Jason's body struck. Brightburn know that Voorhees survived the impact as he sped up to where Jason had crashed and before the cybernetic slasher could make a recovery, he was immediately ambushed by the approaching alien, being struck right in the chest.

    Brandon's fist burrowed deep inside of Jason's chest before ripping right through his back as the cybernetic slasher's eyes widened beneath his mask as he immediately grabbed onto the World Taker's arm and began to pull it out. Brightburn wasn't going to make this ease as he reeled back his other right hand and smashed it right into Voorhees' cranium as hard as he could. Jason could feel his skull crack beneath his steel mask while Brandon pulled out his blood-soaked hand from his adversary's cheek before throwing himself right into his larger foe, lifting him right off of the ground.

    The World Taker proceeded to take the skies, hoping to take this bastard to the stratosphere. Jason had other plans however, as the moment Brandon grabbed onto Jason, the World Taker began to feel as though his hands were beginning to sink into his very body. Brandon’s eyes widened with horror as he could feel Jason beginning to absorb his very body. Trying to figure a way out of this, Brandon fired a laser bast directly into the serial killer's stomach, who's wound had easily closed up but sadly, the lasers did next to nothing as

    "Just what the hell is this!?" Brightburn shouted as the NanoAnts in Jason's body continued slowly pulling Brandon in, absorbing his very body. The Super Slasher ultimately decided that if lasers weren't gonna work then there was gonna be a much more painful way to escape. With a burst of energy, Brandon began to thrust backwards while both Jason and the NanoAnts had zero ideas to what he was doing. However, it wasn't long before they heard a loud painful... 

SCHRIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIP!

Flesh from Brandon's cheek and hands were ripped right off as the World Taker gritted his teeth with pain. Jason dropped right back onto the ground before attacking Brandon with a barrage of slashes and cuts, with the alien weaving around each attack even with his body coated with injuries. The Super Slasher clenched his blood coated fists before unleashing a primal scream of pure rage, throwing himself forward and unleashing a swift left hook right int the cybernetic slasher's cheek. Jason stumbled back before another blow was landed, right underneath his chin that resulted in the cybernetic slasher's body flying up into the air as Brandon zipped forward and tackled him to the ground.

    "TIME TO DIE, FREAK!" Brandon shouted at the top of his lungs before he began to viciously slam his knuckle into the cybernetic slasher's mug over and over again. Blood and pieces of metal flew almost everywhere with each strike as Brandon's hands were now finely coated red.

BAM! BAM! BAM! BAM! BAM! BAM! BAM!

"STILL KICKING, LET ME FIX THAT FOR YOU!" The World Taker howled before increasing the speed of his punches tenfold, moving fast then the naked eye could track as his fists rained down onto Jason's face. The super-powered psycho began to howl with sadistic laughter as a psychotic smile formed on his face.

BAMBAMBAMBAMBAMBAMBAMBAMBAMBAMBAMBAMBAMBAMBAMBAMBAMBAMBAMBAMBAMBAMBAMBAMBAMBAMBAMBAMBAMBAMBAMBAMBAMBAMBAMBAMBAMBAMBAMBAMBAMBAMBAMBAMBAMBAMBAMBAMBAMBAMBAMBAMBAMBAMBAMBAMBAMBAMBAMBAMBAMBAMBAMBAMBAMBAMBAMBAMBAMBAMBAMBAMBAMBAMBAMBAMBAMBAMBAM

    "AHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAA! DIE YOU METAL-FACED FREAK! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIEEEEEE-" The Super Slasher's barrage would come to an end as Jason X would immediately snatch Brightubrn by the face with a tight grip as he got right back up onto his feet.

    "I'M NOT THE ONE WHO'S DYING, BASTARD!" The super-powered psycho shouted before ripping the pipe out of the cement and proceeding to pierce Jason right in the eye. The pipe was stuck mid-way into piercing Jason's eye socket, but he had little time to get the pipe out of his eye before...

WHAM!

    Jason's eyes widened once again upon feeling Brandon's fist lodge right into his stomach but rather than punching a hole through his stomach like last time, he was launched right into the sky. But unlike last time, Brandon wasn't just going to pile-drive him from he, instead, he was gonna take things higher as he soon followed his airborne adversary as he proceeded to strike his larger foe in the gut once again, sending him even higher than before. It didn't take long for the cybernetic slasher to realize that he was now surrounded by the cold vacuum of outer space. A red blur zoomed right past him as Brandon looked down on him with a psychotic look of sadistic glee.

    "THIS. ENDS. HERE." Brandon shouted before bringing himself down, striking Jason as the two began to enter the atmosphere with their speed increasing and their bodies burning up. Flames engulfed both their bodies as they were on the collision course of planet Earth...

Jason was unable to move due to the flames engulfing his body while Brandon laughed out loud like a psychopath, hellbent on finally ending this grueling fight. The two finally reached the stratosphere and in a short brief span of seconds...

SHHHHHBOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM....

(Music Stops)

    The whole entire city was completely devastated as a large mess of rubble where a row of tall buildings once stood while the flames had grown even more overpowering from Brandon and Jason's impact. Just as it seemed as though there no survivors, a hand came bursting from the rubble before digging itself out. Rising from the debris was nonother but Brandon Breyer, his clothes completely tattered and torn while his body was covered with cuts and bruises.

The Super Slasher took in great breaths of air before coming to his senses once more.

    He did it. After the long grueling battle, he finally won.

"h-heheh...heheheheheh...HAHAHA…" A horrific smile formed on the World Taker's face as he continued to howl with demented laughter. "BWAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAA!" Brandon let loose a psychotic fit of laughter, a demented smile forming on his face as blood leaked from his face and hands. 

"I DID IT. I FINALLY DID IT, I ACTUALLY GOT RID OF THAT PEST! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAA!" Brandon cackled like a madman, never in his life had he had such a great laugh in his whole entire laugh. Victory was finally his and his quest to take the world would finally come to fruition.

"Heheheeeh… He gave me quite a fight but I proved myself, I can finally take this world!" Brandon laughed, ready to leave this totaled city for the cockroaches in search of another one to terrorize. Unfortunately, Brandon had failed to notice something arising from the rubble. As soon as Brandon could take to the skies, a distorted voice called out to him from behind...

"̵̻̯̦̠͕̣̥͉͐̈́̈͜Y̵̖̊͋̓̆̊́̿͗͝o̴̦̟͖͌̀̈́͑̊̕ͅu̴̧̹̱͔͙͔͕̰͒̈'̸̣̫̙̼̗͔̼̣̱̪̇̇͒̏r̶͎̼͙̗̅̃̈́ḙ̶̼͎̱̗̦̮̟͔̥̫̳̱͇̏̃̒̾̇̒̒̇͛̓̆͘̚͜͝ ̷̘̝̀n̸̯͙̝̪͗̒͐̀̌̂̈́͗ó̴̡̝̫̦͉͔̫̼̐͆͛̄͋̋t̸͚̑̒̂̈́̈̅̂̊̒̎̍̿̕ ̷̢̼͓̘̍̈̎͂͋͊͆͒͘͘g̸̲̼̲̯͇̺̪̝̩̔̓̍̈́̓͒́́̓̀͝͝ͅơ̸̧̛̠̮̭̲̻͆̆́̔̊̔͝i̷̧̧͈̣̻̠̘͕̯͉͂̈́̓̍̌̑̓̈́̊̉̉ń̸̹̩̟͈̱̟͖̫̩̯̳̥͜g̴̗͐̂̾͆̕ ̵̧̻̻̗̙͍̟͕̺̈́͌̇̉́͌a̴̧̞͖̯̲͎͈͕̰̼̎̑̆̿̾̀͗̈́͑͒̿̐͘̚ͅǹ̴̙͐̈́̈́͐̈́͋̏̾̏̍͝y̷̛̱͇̠̦͕͖̦̹̫̪̿͜ẘ̷̡̞͓̫̹͉̟͓̲̳̪̠̆̂̎́̈́̈́̈̏̋͠ḣ̴̜̱͚̫̝̠̤̭̺͇̑̆̅̆̇̒̾̓̈́̆ͅͅę̶͙̣̪̝̥̟̥̲̖͇̫͍̌̃̑̇̄̽̓̊̿̎̈́̒́̋̚r̶̪̽̔̔̇̓̾̈́̕ę̸̥̞̘̱̰̟̱̞̬̖͙̂͆̆́̔̓͊͗́ͅ,̶̥̲̺͉̰̫̘̰̓̓̿̾̆̎͝ ̵͙͑̋̇͌̓̎̀͌̀̿̾̕̕y̵̛̤̟̥̣̿̽̇̃̆̐̋̌o̵͙̪̯͖͒̀͆̂̊̀̽̿͌͊̈͘͝ư̷͙̪͖̲̺̖̠̱̳̰̩̮͂̍̓͋͝ ̷̜̤̹̳͒ļ̷̧͕̳̯̰̇͗̽͗ȋ̵̧̢͇̜̩̿͌̍̋́̅̋͐̓t̷̢̹̊͐͛͂̚t̴̨͍̦̖͎̹̬͚̥̣̤́̐̋͛̉̽͠l̶̢̛̙͖͓̳͎̯͈̫͈͕̈́͗̊̔̈́̾͋̏̿̓̈́͗e̴͓̤͇̠̮̝͙͊ ̶̢͂̐͊͌͋͋͒̚s̴̢͍̖͕͙̘̤̖̼̰̪̞̪̹͒̈́͜͝ḫ̵̗͆̅́i̵̛̲̼̣̼̲̲̥͋̌̏͑͒̐́̑̏͋̃̚͠t̸̥̖̗̿̐́̿!̴̧̨͚͚̖͓̤̠̰͚̺͌̎̈́͊̀̎̈͝"̴̬͕̲̼̎̾̓̈́͛

    It was here that Brandon stopped dead in his tracks as he felt something enter into his ear, upon which, The World Taker froze dead in his tracks as he uttered a weak gasp. Invading his mind was a swarm of blue nanomachines that caused the alien to return back to solid ground as he began to scream with agony, clutching his head while kneeling down. Brandon's vision was starting to grow blurry while it felt like a thousand voices were screaming into his ears as Brandon writhed around with pain, having little to no idea of what to do even do. However, the pain suddenly stopped when a voice called out to him.

"Hello? Can you hear me?~" Echoed the soft, gentle voice of a woman asked the alien as Brandon frantically spun around, trying to find the source of the voice.

"WHO'S THERE!? WHO SAID THAT!?" Brightburn screamed 

"Idiot, I'm your head..." 

"Y-you're in my head?..." 

    "Did I stutter? Of course, I am! Now then, allow me to introduce myself, young man. I am Pamela Voorhees and I believe you are Brandon Breyer, right?" Pamela asked as Brandon immediately froze upon hearing.

    "H-how do you know my name!? W-what's going on here!? WHAT ARE YOU DO-" But sadly, Brandon was easily interrupted as Pamela's soft voice turned to a more aggressive tone.

"SHUT YOUR GOD DAMN MOUTH, DON'T ANSWER MY QUESTION WITH A QUESTION YOU VULGAR LITTLE SHIT!" Pamela interrupted as the searing head pains returned, as Brandon's body fell to the floor as he cried with agony.

    "YES, YES!" Brandon screamed, only answering just so the pain could stop. Pamela ceased the horrific head pains before letting out a devilish giggle, watching the alien squirm with pain.

    "Good, good! Was that so hard to ask?... Now then, you're probably wondering how I managed to learn your name?" Pamela responded with a hint of wicked glee in her voice.

    "Well, simply put, we were able to obtain loads of information regarding you just from a mere view of your DNA and boy, oh boy... You're the most pathetic piece of shit I have ever laid my eyes on." Pamela continued as Brandon began to grow more enraged by the woman's taunting.

    "You pick upon mere humans without truly realizing there are forces far greater, far stronger than you. You claim to be special but you're nothing more but a rotten little shit, aren't you?~" Ms. Voorhes happily jeered.

"S-SHUT UP! YOU DON'T KNOW WHAT YOU'RE TALKING ABOUT, IT... IT WAS MY GOAL, MY MISSION TO-"

    "YOU LITTLE ARROGANT SHIT-STAIN OF A CHILD, DIDN'T YOUR MOTHER TELL YOU IT'S RUDE INTERUPT PEOPLE WHILE THEY'RE TALKING!?"

    It was here that the pains in Brandon's head grew ever worse, the super-powered psycho screaming as loud as his lungs could allow as he even began to foam at the mouth. Pamela ceased the attack on Brandon's own mind and gave out a devilish chuckle.

    "Now then, I could easily kill you right here. I would have you off yourself or better yet, give you a seizure. But that would be rather merciful of me. Besides... You owe my baby boy an apology." Pamela said with a chuckle. It was here that Brandon would hear something rising from the rubble as a horrified grimace formed on his face to see a hulking figure emerge from the debris. With a body healed from all of its wounds and a bloodlust stronger than ever, Jason X stood before Brightburn with a soulless stare.

    "No.. NO! NO! NO! NO!" Brandon shouted with a mixture of terror and rage.

    "You and Jason had quite some fun didn't you but I believe it's time we head home. Now get up and give my son a hug, Brandon...~" Pamela giggled as Brandon's body stood up on its own, much to Brightburn's horror, as it made it's way up to the Cybernetic Slasher.

    "AUGH! W-WHAT'S HAPPENING, MY-MY BODY IS MOVING ON IT'S ON! W-WHAT DID YOU DO TO ME!?" Brandon yelled, trying to take control of his body but no matter how much he struggled, no matter how much he begged and scream, Brandon was unable to control his own body. The Super Slasher walked up to Jason as Brandon tried to regain control over his body but it was far too late for him now for the moment that he got up close, Jason immediately grabbed onto his arms while watching the once-high and mighty alien scream and beg for his life.

    "Ooooh, It seems that Jason doesn't want a hug. I guess slamming him into the center of a town while in orbit wasn't such a wise decision, wouldn't you agree?" Pamela mocked.

    "GET THE HELL OUT OF MY HEA-" Brandon's sentence was cut off when Jason slammed his boot right into the Alien's chest as he began to pull at his arms. And with a mighty tug...

    RIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIP!

    Brandon's arms were torn right off of his body as the sickening crackling sound of bones snapping and flesh peeling filled the air along with a horrific scream from the World Taker while a fountain of blood began to spray from the bloody stumps that once held the Alien's arm. but unfortunately for Brightburn, the cybernetic slasher was just getting warmed up. Jason knocked Brandon's now-armless body to the ground, striking the floor with an audible thud as the World Taker continued to cry with agony...

    "OKAY, OKAY, I'M SORRY, ALRIGHT!? I'M SORRY, I LEARNED MY LESSON! PLEASE, I'LL DO ANYTHING YOU SAY! ANYTHING, JUST DON'T KILL ME! PLEASE!" Brandon begged the Voorhees but in response, Pamela broke out in a psychotic fit of laughter while Jason only replied with silence.

    "Oooh? Brightburn is begging for mercy!? Oh how hysterical, you should've known when Jason ripped your arms off that we weren't planning sparing a miserable shithead like you..." Ms. Voorhees continued to mock as Jason proceeded to grab onto Brandon's legs with that same painful grip...

SNAP.

SNAP.

    The screams of Brightburn grew even louder than before as Jason broke off his legs as if they were twigs. A puddle of blood began to form underneath Brandon's now limbless body as the World Taker squirmed and cried out with pain.

    "PLEASE, S-SOMEBODY... HELP ME! I DON'T WANNA DIE... I.. don't wanna.. die..." Brightburn sobbed, but his please for help were never answered as the Voorhees prepared to put an end to the Super Slasher once and for all. This was a first, and evidently last, for Brandon. For Jason had unlocked a new emotion that Brandon thought he would feel, one that all of his victims had felt before they met their own demise.

Fear.

"How remarkable, even with all that power you're still a whiny little shit. Jason, do your mother a favor and kill him." Pamela ordered and without question, Jason obliged as he marched up to Brightburn and leaned down.

"NO! NO! PLEASE, SOMEBODY, SAVE ME! I DON'T WANNA DIE-ACH!" Brandon's cries were silenced when Jason grabbed him by the neck and turned him around so that he could have a good look at him before his death. To make matters worse, Jason's hand was beginning to phase into Brandon's body as his hands were tightly gripping both his throat and spine. Because of this, Brandon was unable to scream as all he could produce were weak gags and groans while his face grew completely pale.

    "Existence is behind you now, Brandon," Pamela whispered into his brain. 

"Enjoy the silence..." 

    The last thing that the World Taker ever saw was the dead, cold, unblinking eyes of Jason Voorhees. 

SHCRIKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK...

    And just like that, Brightburn's reign of terror had come to an end.

    In the hand of the cybernetic slasher were the skull and spine of what was once Brandon Breyer with strands of meat and flesh still dangling from the remains of the World Taker though it wasn't long before Jason easily crushed the skull with his bare hands resulting in skull fragments, brain matter, and juices to stain his very paws. The Infantrytes vacated the now mangled carcass of Brightburn, returning to Jason as the calming voice of his mother spoke to him.

    "What a rotten little child... But, I at least have you, my dear son.." Said Pamela, wrapping herself around Jason's arm before infusing herself within Jason's own body. Pamela continued to speak, her words echoing within Jason's seemingly empty mindscape.

    "I believe we've been here long enough, why don't we go back to Camp Crystal Lake? I bet you miss it there~" Pamela spoke once more and without any questioning, Jason X began to make his return back to the camp that he had tormented for so long. 

    Brightburn may have been dead and his reign of terror had come to an end but a new threat would plague Humanity and that would be the nigh-unstoppable killing machine, Jason Voorhees.

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Aftermath Screen:

Jason X disappears into a nearby forest, continuing his journey back to Camp Crystal Lake while several firefighters were currently hard at work to put out the fires, with one group finding the butchered remains of Brightburn, a few of them gagging upon witnessing the remains.

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UL: Haha! That's what happens when you fuck with one of the OG's, ya lil' shit!

Mettaton: You know what they say, You can't beat the classics!~

UL: Now let's not beat around the bush here. Brandon's chances of winning were pretty much slim from the get-go of this fight. While it's true that his flight gives him more maneuverability and flexibility alongside superior range through heat vision and telekinesis. However, that being said, Jason X literally had Brandon beat on just about every conceivable advantage you could think of. Starting off with physicality, Brandon had quite some impressive feats of strength such as causing a building collapse just by flying through it and downing a commercial airline. However, the latter is left vague as it's never clear how he destroyed it whether it was through sheer raw power or his heat vision.

Mettaton: Now let's look at Jason X's best feats of strength, such as being able to flip and toss a Space Shuttle which should weigh up to 82.5 tons. Compare that to Brandon's best feat of lifting strength, being able to pile-drive a pick-up truck, which should be up to a mere 1.8225 tons and you can clearly see the advantage Jason has over Brandon. And we're being generous if we don't involve scaling given how Jason X is comparable to his non-cybernetic version, who should scale to the likes of Freddy Krueger infused with the Necronomicon Ex-Mortis. How powerful that is, Freddy was capable of becoming a storm-like entity that was large enough to eclipse a mountain and control an entire town in the Dream World.

UL: Of course, this could simply be chalked up as mere reality warping, but keep in mind that Jason himself also had enough power to generate a violent storm before the crossovers and whatnot. So it can be safe to assume that Jason X should be on par with all of this and even excluding it, he'd still win the strength advantage. As for durability, Jason also had a clear-cut advantage there as well.

Mettaton: Brandon being able to crash through building and walls unharmed is nothing to scoff at but when you take in mind that Jason X has survived being in the vacuum of space, being gunned down by plasma fire, and even crashing into the god damn Earth.

UL: This explosion has estimated to be up to 35 kilotons of TNT, a durability feat that literally blew every durability feat Brandon had out of the water and into orbit. Now when it came to speed, Brandon would likely have the upper hand given how he's able to travel faster than the naked eye could track and even flying up to beyond the clouds. But somehow, Jason STILL has him beat as the cybernetic slasher is capable of attacking in only a nanosecond. To put that in perspective, a nanosecond is simply one billionth of a second and if Jason is capable of attack at that fast of rate then his speed should possibly be up to Massively Hypersonic. Of course, this could be chalked up as a simple outlier but even if that is the case, Jason X was still able kill five trained soldiers before they could react so it could be plausible that at the very least, speed was even.

Mettaton: It wasn't just stats that tipped the odds in Jason's favor as there were plenty of more advantages that the Cybernetic Slasher had in store. For starters, let's talk about experience here. Jason X is a seasoned killer as not only has been murdering people for practically centuries, he's also battled against non-human fighters before including technologically advanced androids and, as mentioned before, his non-cybernetic counterpart. Compare that to Brandon, who only got used to his powers in the span of a week or two and hasn't battled anyone on his level given how he's only picked on mere humans. 

UL: There was also intelligence that put X above Brandon as well. Brandon is no idiot obviously as he can utilize stealth to his advantage and can plan out attacks when the time is right, however, Jason could also do the same shit but on a much greater level. Jason has also shown to be able to observe from afar so he can get the drop on his opponents and has shown to think outside the box with setting up traps and even cut power to even the most complicated of places such as a spaceship.

Mettaton: But there was just two more crucial details that pretty much handed Jason the win and allow Senator Armstrong to summarize it...

Mettaton: Specifically, both the NanoAnts and Infantrynites to be exact. Starting off with the NanoAnts, They provided Jason with plenty of options such as an insane healing factor that would help him regenerate from even being reduced to a small speck and can even adapt from what injured him to begin with. That wasn't all mind you, The NanoAnts could also help Jason exploit weaknesses, turn him intangible to render most of Brandon's attacks as useless, absorb and copy Brandon's DNA, and can even render Brandon into a brainless clone. 

UL: Same could also be said for The Infantrynites as they would provide Jason with a smaller amount but still a very useful set of options as they're able to take over Brandon's body, transform into weapons, and even fire small lasers that are strong enough to damage X himself. If these lasers are strong enough to scratch the same bastard that survived to crash into the earth, the same could definitely be said for Brandon.

Mettaton: Now then, let's discuss the elephant in the room and I know all you Brightburn fans are definitely gonna be chewing our ears out for this one.

"BRiGhTBuRn CAn OnLY bE haRmEd BY THe meTAl fRoM thE ship HE cAme fROm!!!"

UL: Well guess what, there's this magical thing in the Versus Community that we call called No Limit's Fallacy, I know it's crazy. Just because he has never been shown to be hurt other than against that ship doesn't mean it's the only way to kill him, that's downright stupid logic if you ask me. Besides, even if this WAS true, The NanoAnts could simply absorb Brandon's DNA and exploit this weakness so Jason could kill him for good.

Mettaton: Another point that could be made is that Brandon could possibly render the NanoAnts useless as he managed to corrupt a police radio. However, given how the NanoAnts are highly advanced and light-years ahead of even future technology, Brandon would do shit against that. 

UL: So in short, Jason X pretty much had everything going for him in this fight. He was stronger, faster, WAY more durable, had way more experience, more intelligent, and the NanoAnts and Infantyrnites being an instant win button. Simply put, Brandon failed to match Jason's X-traordinary power!

Mettaton: The victor of this match-up is, Jason X!

THE WINNER IS JASON X!

Jason X (WINNER):

+Stronger

+FAR More Durable

+Older and Far more experienced

+More intelligent

+++The NanoAnts and Infantrynites gave Jason plenty of options

=/+At best, Jason is faster and at worse, both were equal on speed

-Less Maneuverable 

-More of a close-range fighter

-Telekinesis would be a problem

Brightburn (LOSER):

+More Manuverable via flight

+Range advantage via heat vision

+Telekinesis could keep Jason at bay

=/-At best, both were equal in speed and at worse, Brandon is slower

-Weaker

-Way Less Durable

-Arguably Slower

-Young and Inexperienced

-Not as intelligent 

---The NanoAnts and Infantrynites would spell doom for Brandon