[center][h1][color=darkgreen][b]The Doom Slayer[/b][/color][/h1][/center]

[center][color=darkgreen]Location - [i]Some place that isn't hell[/i]
Mood - [i]...Do not. Touch. The bun.[/i]
Status - [i]...[/i][/color]

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Daisy squeaked in confusion when the large man knelt before her. She froze up when the man began petting her. For a moment, panic gripped her. Her small body trembled as her death stabbed into her mind. At how that final, cowardly Baron seized her by the neck and dug its claws into her before darkness took her. Daisy squealed in alarm, her claws emerging from the fluff of her paws.

However, before Daisy could slash the man’s face off, the looming and murderous aura of Doomguy dominated the air behind Duke. The former marine glared through his visor, promising death lest the blonde-haired man back away. Now. Doomguy revved his chainsaw to empathize the point.

[@Chung]