[@Lugubrious]

 

[color=9e0b0f][b][h1]Doom Slayer[/h1][/b][/color]

 

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Level 1 Doom Slayer

Location: Dead Zone

Word Count: 318

 

The Slayer was staring the woman that was speaking to the group, he senses a demonic presence form the woman.  Like with V and Nero he would be wary of the woman. For the time being he was going to watch her like a hawk, in case she would be trouble down the line.  Reminded of the last time he trusted a demon, he was trapped on the moons of Phobos.  Turning his head towards the woman, squinting his eyes at her in a squint that could burn a hole in your head.  Of course they could not see with his helmet on,  But their was a menacing aura around him.

He felt that the group should not trust this demonic woman, but he didn’t think the group would care what his opinion  were on this woman.  Walking with the group though the parking lot of the mall, noticing the zombies and other creatures. All of them were going to feel the rage and pain of the Slayer’s fist. Reloading his shotgun and pistol before going into battle. Sprinting at the hoard of demonic creatures, making sure his presence was known to them.  Firstly he would be clearing out the group of undead, which would make it easier for the others to pass.

Taking them out was the easy part, the more difficult part was the other creatures coming at him. Starting with the bat like creature flying around his head. Hurling stones and rubble at his head, which made a loud thud.

 Knocking off the zombies that were surrounding him, Occasionally using  the butt his shotgun like a baton.The old hag coming towards him trying to claw at his arms and back, The hoards of monsters starting to surround him. He hoped that the group would come over to help him form being overwhelmed.