As Nancy stood tall, her eyes blazing with determination, she knew that she had to take down Freddy and Chucky once and for all. But just as she was about to launch an attack, a new figure emerged from the shadows.
It was Charles Manson, the notorious cult leader, his eyes gleaming with a crazed intensity. He was holding a large knife, and his gaze was fixed on Chucky.
"Ah, Chucky," Manson said, his voice dripping with malice. "You're a fake, a phony. You think you're a killer, but you're just a doll."
Chucky's eyes widened in fear as Manson approached him. "No, no, no!" Chucky screamed, but it was too late.
With a swift and deadly motion, Manson plunged the knife into Chucky's chest, again and again, until the doll lay motionless on the ground.
Nancy watched in horror as Manson turned to her, a crazed glint in his eye. "You're next," he hissed.
But before Manson could attack, Freddy intervened, his claws swiping at Manson's face. "You'll pay for killing my friend," Freddy snarled.
Manson stumbled backward, his face bleeding profusely, as Freddy and Nancy clashed in a fierce battle. Ted Bundy, meanwhile, watched from the sidelines, a look of fascination on his face.
As the battle raged on, Nancy knew that she had to think fast if she was going to survive. She was outnumbered and outmatched, but she refused to give up.
With a surge of adrenaline, Nancy launched a fierce attack, striking out at Freddy and Manson with all her might. But just as she thought she was gaining the upper hand, Ted Bundy intervened, his charming smile hiding a deadly intent.
And as Nancy stumbled backward, her defenses weakening, she knew that she was in grave danger. The unholy alliance was closing in, and she was running out of time...