Stricken Steel
On the moon, drinking sparkling water.
The Doom Slayer | DM1-5 | Doom Marine | The Unchained Beast | The Predator | Doom Guy | Hellwalker
Topless
{Advanced Praetor Armor}
{Critical Damage!}
{Systems Failing!}
...
{No Vitals Detected}
The Slayer could feel his ribs cracking as Lucifer pushed down a paw onto his back. The last Blazkowics...Going out like a cockroach under a boot of metal. His Ancestor William J Blazkowics had stopped the Nazis from starting a demonic invasion, and now Slayer was the last pure Blazkowics. He turned his head slowly as his torso was being crushed under his armour. The Slayer's gaze settled onto the Hypergod, before a loud cracking sound was heard. He was dead, after countless millennia. Finally fell to the feet of evil, The seed of Evil, Lucifer.
Wait, Something strange was happening. The Slayer's body disappeared after a greenish light had engulfed him. The Father reassembled Slayer's corpse almost instantly with the help of an Extra Life the Slayer had. On the other end of the arena, A golden bolt of lightning struck the ground turning the sand in a meters' radius to black-colored glass.
And he, The Greatest Warrior of all time stood up from a kneeling pose. Wait, His armour looked much different. Despite The Father's best efforts, He could not restore Slayer's suit from the damage it had sustained. The Father assembled a whole new suit just for Slayer, based on heavenly Makyr designs. A green ghostly wolf howled at Slayer's arrival before it ran off and disappeared before everyone's eyes.
There he was, and slowly made his way slowly towards Lucifer with a large two-handed weapon in his hands, A Sentinel Hammer. He would make sure this time around Lucifer would Enjoy death. He was standing proudly as he was The Doom Slayer and then ran towards Lucifer.
...
Topless
{Advanced Praetor Armor}
{Critical Damage!}
{Systems Failing!}
...
{No Vitals Detected}
The Slayer could feel his ribs cracking as Lucifer pushed down a paw onto his back. The last Blazkowics...Going out like a cockroach under a boot of metal. His Ancestor William J Blazkowics had stopped the Nazis from starting a demonic invasion, and now Slayer was the last pure Blazkowics. He turned his head slowly as his torso was being crushed under his armour. The Slayer's gaze settled onto the Hypergod, before a loud cracking sound was heard. He was dead, after countless millennia. Finally fell to the feet of evil, The seed of Evil, Lucifer.
Wait, Something strange was happening. The Slayer's body disappeared after a greenish light had engulfed him. The Father reassembled Slayer's corpse almost instantly with the help of an Extra Life the Slayer had. On the other end of the arena, A golden bolt of lightning struck the ground turning the sand in a meters' radius to black-colored glass.
And he, The Greatest Warrior of all time stood up from a kneeling pose. Wait, His armour looked much different. Despite The Father's best efforts, He could not restore Slayer's suit from the damage it had sustained. The Father assembled a whole new suit just for Slayer, based on heavenly Makyr designs. A green ghostly wolf howled at Slayer's arrival before it ran off and disappeared before everyone's eyes.
There he was, and slowly made his way slowly towards Lucifer with a large two-handed weapon in his hands, A Sentinel Hammer. He would make sure this time around Lucifer would Enjoy death. He was standing proudly as he was The Doom Slayer and then ran towards Lucifer.
...