Uber Jason - Phasing

The door was several inches thick, with a core of material designed to absorb and dissipate the force from an impact. There was a limit as to how much force it could handle, however, and in his present form, Jason Voorhees was capable of delivering all that and more. But as he drew back his arm, the nanos in his system surges with more new information; all at once, he was watching as, instead of punching through the barrier, he touched his fingers to it lightly, as if he was testing the surface to see if it was actually solid.

Then he was watching as his fingers sank into the door up to the second knuckle. His head tilted to one side with an amazement that an observer would have found bizarrely childlike in some ways; perhaps it was. Factor in the atavistic, innocent heartlessness that even the most well-adjusted children can (and do) regress to from time to time, and Jason Voorhees was, at that moment, the essence of the term childlike.

Meanwhile, the nanos were showing him how they could rearrange matter to accommodate him in any way he liked. In this case, they could allow him to pass through this barrier in such a manner so as not to alert any of the live creatures inside. Eventually, he would be discovered and someone would raise the alarm, but entering the building in secret would delay that.

It would not be accurate to say that Jason was considering this as he watched his hand sink further into the door. He still had little in the way of higher brain function and the nanos would never enhance that part of him. Instinct was closer to it, but not instinct that was in any way related to life. He was anti-life: murder and destruction now.

Instinct told him that although oozing through a barrier like this might turn out to be useful, it was not murder and destruction. He yanked his hand back and kicked down the door.

Jason X: The Experiment - Pages 104-105