The Doom Slayer is murdering the monsters that try to invade his home. This rotten souls, though, seems diffrent. But they are attacking him, seems that, no matter what they look like, they are still trying to kill him.
Somehow, unlike the demons he had fought, killing these demons seemed to have less difficulty.
Whatever, he'll rip and tear that goes in his way.
As he murders the demons in his way, he didn't notice the three imps and a hellhound looking at him at the hidden alleyway.
"Christ on a stick, glad we escaped from that thing." Blitzo said, finally breaking the silence.
"Where did he came from?" Moxxie asked.
"From the portal, dumbass." Blitzo insulted Moxxie. "You see him walking through the portal."
"I was being sarcastic."
"Oh, really? Being sarcastic in a time like this?"
"Can you guys keep it down?" Millie said. "We may get spotted..."
In the way back, Loona is just tapping on her phone.
Blitzo sighed.
"We have to go to Pentagram City," Blitzo commanded. "We may find another HQ for us to own. Since that thing destroyed the entire building with his big-fucking-gun."
Blitzo shivered at that thought. He remembered the part where had he had this REALLY big gun. That thing destroyed the entire building, including their HQ.
"Yeah. But at what cost?" Millie asked. "Prices in Hell is highly ridiculous."
"We'll just find a empty house." Blitzo suggested. "It's that simple."
"I think I might help, Blitzy." A mysterious voice said, seemingly out of nowhere.
The Immediate Murder Professionals looked at their backs.
Oh no... Blitzo thought.
It was Stolas. The one-night-stand-bird-dick.
"Oh, Blitzy. We meet again."
Blitzo facepalmed. Fuck, he never thought they'll meet again. Fate is really the worst.
"Oh, what now, Stolas?"
"After hearing what you had said earlier, it seems you need my help."
Everyone looked at each other, excitedly. Except, of course, Blitzo. He had nothing to do but accept the offer of Stolas. Even he doesn't want to.
"Alright, Stolas. We'll accept your offer."
"Oh, Blitzy. Knew you would say that!"
Stolas then hugged his Blitzy. Blitzo looked at his company, they were actually snickering (except Loona, she is just smiling at the sight).
Blitzo thought he would push his fingers into his eyes later.
The Hazbin staff was just watching the news. This newcomer doesn't seem to stop all of his massacre. Which caused to worry Charlie. This demon seems to diffrent from other demons. Green clad armor. An arsenal that seemed to appear out of nowhere. And other stuff that a demon can't have.
This demon also had ravenous hatred towards others, that was the cause of Charlie's worry.
In a meanwhile, Alastor is just looking at the newcomer with a smile plastered in his face.
Perhaps I could use this newcomer to rule all of hell, he thought, with his smile wider than before. Husk is just watching Alastor with the smile plastered in the motherfucker's face.
"The fuck you smiling at?" Husk questioned Alastor.
"Oh nothing." Alastor answered. "Just watching the entertainment before me."
"Yeah, 'entertainment,' you sick fuck..." Husk grumbled.
Then, he went to the roof of the hotel. That is his last whereabouts.
The I.M.P. is in a desolate room, probably for interrogation. Blitzo is anxious. Would he get raped by Stolas? What if Stolas is the top this time?! No, Blitzo doesn't want to go to his head with those thoughts.
Just then, Stolas went into the room with his promised 'somebody' going with him.
Surprisingly, it was one of the lesser-known (and, probably, one of the underrated) overlords, Dr. Chaston, the scientist overlord, he is known to kill previous overlord, Krakatoa, the lava demon, with his cliche sci-fi weapons. But, thats why he is underrated and underappreciated. He was Blitzo's idol.
"Oh god, It's the mothafuckin' Dr. Chaston!" Blitzo shouted with excitement, upon seeing his idol. Chaston seemed amused by this.
"Pleasure to meet you, mister Blitzo." The scientist said. "Will you please explain this 'newcomer?' You seemed to be the only ones that only know this thing."
They were skeptical at first, until, Blitzo stood up.
"Of course, Overlord!"
The I.M.P. told everything to the Overlord Dr. Chaston, every single thing about the Demon Slayer. Trying their best not to miss a single detail. Chaston seemed to be impressed by the raw strength of this newcomer, perhaps, he could even use him to rule Hell itself.
But that was awhile ago, he had a new plan.
"I would like to introduce something for all of you." Chaston said. "I've been working on a project that could annihilate even the most powerful demons. Follow me."
There they go, they went to follow (Stolas included, even though he already saw the project he is working on) the scientist in the darkest dungeons of Stolas' castle. The hallways were dark except for the torches illuminating the way. Blitzo was excited for the project that Chaston was working on.
He is mentally fanboying about Dr. Chaston, he didn't want to be embarrassed in front of his employees.
Now, they stopped to some door, a plain simple looking door. Brown overall. Then, Dr. Chaston opened it and they saw the most terrifying yet beatiful creation.
Its the corpse of the previously murdered demon back in the exterminations, and a huge one indeed, except it has biomechanical upgrades in the corpse, the lower half of it is replaced with large pad with rocket boosters. It isn't the only corpse in the scene. The I.M.P. saw two more corpses with biomechanical upgrades, one of them seemed to be a towering demon with mechanical legs, a blaster on the left hand, and that's it. Plain simple, yet, intimidating.
One can be explained as an abomination. This one seemed to have multiple legs, four of them, to be exact. It has long arms. It's head was resembling a spider. Loona hated that feature the most (thanks to her dad, Blitzo).
"These are the biomachines that are supposed to kill other overlords of hell." Chaston stated. "But, they had gained a new purpose. To kill the newcomer and all of it's glory."
"Damn straight." Blitzo said.
"God, he is such a fanboy." Loona said, embarassed.
"So, what happens now, Dr. Chaston?" Millie asked, breaking her silence.
"We'll wait til' the ninety percent of the population of Imp City is dead."
"That seems like a bad idea, Dr. Chaston..." Moxxie said.
"Well, not to me, sir Moxxie." Dr. Chaston said, grinning, confident that he is not gonna let that thing the next overlord.
Urujirin has never felt this much fear, no, he had to stay strong. That's what his father wanted! He was a leader of some Russian gang he never heard. But he did tell Urujirin that he is in a Russian gang. That's what the men are made for! Fear is for weak! No excuses.
But this... Newcomer... Something doesn't feel right. When he kills a demon, the corpses never get resurrected.
Is he a exterminator or something? He thought.
He and other members were in a meeting room, discussing the plan about annihilating the newcomer. Of course, their plans are stupidly, plain, simple, thanks to the lack of creativity of their gang leader.
"We ain't gonna let this guy fuck around on our turf." Their gang leader and the overlord of weapons, Marlin, commanded. "That's the plan. Just that. Plain simple. Clear?"
"Sir, yes! Sir!"
"Then, let us take this motherfucker down."
There they went out to outside, they formed into lines, blocking the path of the newcomer.
The scene before them was sickening. Bloodied corpses everywhere, there was standing in the middle of it all... Was the newcomer.
"ATTENTION! MENACE TO MY TERRITORY/TURF!" Marlin shouted, with no fear but confidence. "YOU HAD TO GET OUT OF HERE OR FACE MY WRATH, THE OVERLORD OF WEAPONS!"
The newcomer didn't respond. He is just standing there, menacingly.
"Well, aren't you a silent fellow?" Marlin, the overlord of weapons, said. "FIRE AT THE MENACE!"
Then, there was gunshots. Gunshots everywhere. The sounds were deafening, but they get used to it. As the sounds stopped, there was nothing but smoke. There was eerie silence until...
"INCOMING PROJECTILES-!"
Too late.
The micro-missiles went into the lines even before they knew it.
"Shit..." Muttered the demon besides Urujirin. "Where did the fuck this thing came from?!"
Standing there, was the newcomer, with a (motherfucking) rocket launcher. Where the fuck does this guy keeps his arsenal?!
The demons' lines were broken, time to rip and tear.
"Now Playing..."
RIP AND TEAR
- MICK GORDON -
[DOOM (2016) O.S.T.]
"The fuck?" Marlin cussed. "Who's the wiseass is playing the music?"
He looked around to see where is the music at, but then he sees that the music was coming from the newcomer.
"Boss," One of his goons asked. "Why are we hearing boss music?"
"Doesn't matter! Fire at the fucker!"
They were about to shoot the newcomer when he ripped one demon in his army. With his bare hands.
Then he proceeded to brought out a chainsaw, seemingly out of nowhere. He ripped (or hacked'n'slashed) half of his army in about 2 minutes.
Once again, where did the fuck does this fucker come from?! Is he some sort of exterminator? No, it is way too soon for extermination. This demon is no demon. He was a Demon Slayer.
"Sir!" One of his goons shouted. "Let's get outta here!"
He followed his subordinates in the car. Then, they left out in the dust.
"Fuck, they left us out!" One of the remaining demons that were left out shouted.
"We're screwed!"
Suddenly, out of nowhere, a giant box, roughly about the size of a eight-to-ten feet demon, appeared.
The Doom Slayer looked at the box with confusion.
"I thought you would appreciate about my latest projects, newcomer." A voice said, the person seemed to be nowhere to be found.
The Doom Slayer readied himself for what is coming.
"This machine is only meant to be made to hunt down the overlords of hell."
The giant box opened.
"Introducing, no doubt, my finest work..."
Then it showed the Doom Slayer his "finest work."
No way, a... Doom Hunter?!
"Introducing, The Overlord Hunter!"
The so-called Overlord Hunter looks exactly like the Doom Hunter but at the same time it isn't.
It has the features of a Doom Hunter, like a pad with rocket-boosters, dual chainsaws, and all. But, the corpse is some sort of a lava-like crocodile.
The biomachine booted up to life. Seemingly, targeting the Slayer.
"OVERLORD IDENTIFIED."
The rocket-boosters came to life, giving the biomachine limited flight. Then, it let out a ear-piercing screech that can be heard in the whole city.
"Now Playing..."
THE DOOM HUNTER
- MICK GORDON AND CHAD MOSSHOLDER-
[DOOM ETERNAL O.S.T.]
The Slayer had his plasma gun, he shoot towards the demon, for he know that the Doom Hunter's weakness is plasma.
The plasma seemed to be very affective at the Overlord Hunter. It shot back at him with a shoulder cannon, the bullets are made of only normal lead, so the bullets just reflected off his armor.
He switched to his super shotgun and blasted it right into the face. The shot stunned the Overlord Hunter, which gave an opportunity to slice the bottom half of the demon with his Doom Blade.
He sliced the monster/demon into two halves and caused it to explode.
All of this occurred in two minutes.
"We are not done yet..."
Suddenly, two exact clones of the Overlord Hunter appeared in a flash of light. Shooting their bullets with their shoulder cannons at the Doom Slayer. Dashing backwards, he shot one of them with his Ballista, in the destroyer modification, which caused one of the Overlord Hunters to get stunned.
Now, for the final shot.
"Now Playing..."
BFG DIVISION
- MICK GORDON -
[DOOM (2016) O.S.T.]
"Why do I hear boss music?" One of the Overlord Hunters thought.
The Doom Slayer whips out a new weapon.
The Big-Fucking-Gun 9000, BFG-9000 for short.
Then, he pulls the trigger, causing the BFG to power up.
Then, after the intense minutes, he let the bullet of the BFG go, causing the two Overlord Hunters dissipate out of existence.
"No! You can't be serious..." The voice said. "We'll meet again, newcomer!"
"Vaggie, stay down, we might get killed..."
They are seeing the Demon Slayer in front of them. It was a terrifying sight, I'll say it to you...
Green-clad futuristic armor, an arsenal he gets from out-of-nowhere, a blade, and a shoulder cannon? How can possibly any powerful demon can match that?
"Please! Is there anything else you do other than just killing and violence?!" Charlie shouted with question.
There, she met with silence. Until...
"Violence isn't the answer." The newcomer spoke with his deep, raspy voice, as if he didn't talk in years.
"It's the question. The answer is yes."
Then, all went black and all she heard was the screams of her denizens of Hell.
Charlie gasped, wide awake. She is having a nightmare again, second time this week.
Is she really that worried?
She just hope all would be safe.
The Doom Slayer needs no sleep, food or anything else that has a need. He was powered by the Seraphim. All of Hell would soon fear him.
The Hellwalker.
King of Night Sentinels.
And now, to all Hell's denizens,
The Almighty Newcomer.