Uber-Jason - Fireproof 1

Someone burst out from behind the trees but Sofira could not tell who it was; every inch of the struggling, flailing figure was covered with flames.

"The lake, straight ahead of you!" she screamed.

The burning figure gave no sign of having heard her but whoever it was began stumbling toward the water. Just as Sofira got to her feet intending to get over there and help, the figure fell face-first into the lake. She slung her weapon over her right shoulder and called out that she was coming to get him but before she could take a step, a new figure suddenly stepped out of the flames and she stopped dead in her tracks.

The figure was not on fire, didn't even seem to be even slightly singed, and from the way he was walking, Sofira got the impression he wasn't even particularly warm. Fire-proof suit, she thought, then dismissed that idea immediately. What he was wearing didn't bear even a passing resemblance to the anti-inferno gear they had; in fact, she had never seen anything like this guy's outfit. The way he was moving, it looked like it was pointed on, or like it had grown there right over his skin, or instead of his skin...

He stopped in front of the poisonberry bushes, which were really starting to burn now. That had to be one more-than-outstanding suit, Sofira thought, otherwise, his ass would already have passed the delicate golden brown stage and would be well on its way to char-grilled.

Jason X: The Experiment - Pages 89-90