A quiet wind flew by the fog that lays on the ground. Covering grass as it stills from the tension that is in the air. Gliding across many acres on the Realm of the MacMillan Estate. The Estate has treasured the killer known as The Trapper. A killer who is now one of the most easiest killers to go against. The wind stops as Trapper looks through his mask. Trying to spot one of his preys until he stops and realizes that the ground was turning into the colors of lava.

Trapper stomps his foot into the hard soil before turning away from his original looking spot and begins to walk away. No longer standing at the area that he originally was at. He walked by many trees, shrubs, tall grass, and destroyed buildings. The fog was beginning to lighten up as Trapper looks up to see his fellow killers also returning from their trials. All minus one. Trapper shakes his head as he walks over to a fallen log and sits down on it. Already knowing in what the killer was doing.

"How was your trial, Evan?"

Evan looks up at Nurse as she looks at him through the fabric wrapped around her head, "It was hard in hooking the damn survivors. They kept on either using flash lights or some other shit." He made a low growl.

Nurse nods as she looks into the fire, "I was also having some trouble, but Philip helped me since I kept on having the planks fall on top of me." She turns her head towards The Wraith and smiles at him through her fabric as he turns his head towards the Nurse and smiles back. Knowing that she needed help.

A pair of feet was heard from beyond the shrubs and bushes. The killers turns their heads to see The Shape or in what they like to call him, The Silent one. The Shape walks over to an empty seat in between Ghost Face and The Nightmare.

Evan puts his right elbow onto his right knee, "So Michael, how was your trial?"

Michael doesn't say a word as he stares into the fire. Not saying a word as he stares. The light illuminating onto his mask. He still has his knife in his hands. Not letting it go until an elbow has touched his left arm. Moving his clothing as it starts to become uncomfortable for him. Especially since the elbow belonged to Freddy Krueger aka The Nightmare.

Freddy places his elbow onto Michael's shoulder, "Why would he tell us? He has been quiet since he arrived here. Not a single peep, am I right?" He smirks wide. Being a cocky shit as usual.

Michael stands up and begins to walk away until he stops due to Evan putting a hand onto his shoulder. He turns his eyes to Evan's. Not saying a thing still.

"Don't listen to Freddy, he is being a dick."

"I heard that!!" Freddy says loudly.

Evan turns his eyes onto the killer as well as Michael, "Because it's true." He turns his eyes back onto Michael, "Be back here after your next trial, I have heard news from the Entity that tomorrow we will be getting a new killer."

Michael begins to walk away. Letting Evan's hand fall back down to his side. Michael was never the one to talk, especially to Freddy or anyone. No one ever cared to ask him about anything or help him with anything. Amanda Todd aka The Pig keeps on trying to attack from behind. The Legion keeps on trying to ambush him by getting them to go somewhere. As for the rest of the killers, all of them were annoying including Nurse aka Sally and Evan (Trapper). None of them even asks him anything other than how the trials went. It was becoming to bore and annoy him. Time to switch it up...