"What are they?", "That's impossible!" screamed the remaining soldiers, they were the countries strongest soldiers, and this was the first time in decennia that they feared. the commander grabbed his radio and send a message to the government:
"Permission to deploy SLAYER?"
The scared soldiers became even more afraid then they already where when they heard someone as strong as him needed to be used.
"Permission granted" the government said and people with metal briefcases walked toward him, they kneeled before him. "What weapons would you like, sir?" one of them asked. The Slayer pointed at the case made of titanium and coated with red paint and had gold engravings. but one stood out the most, it was the symbol all of earth feared, the symbol of the Slayer's awakening. This event is when de government has given the green light, the signal, the go, and pressed the button for deployment.
EAS alarms blaring a special alarm, neighboring country's hear the sound and play their own SDA. (Slayer Deployment Alarm)
Y/N pov:
I took my super-shotgun with meathook attachment and my chain gun. I also took my chainsaw with me for when out of ammo and started to walk to the battle.
I slowly walked...
Calmly...
Concentrated...
*Chick* I opened my shotgun...
*T* I grabbed two shotgun shells from my ammo bag...
*shuck*... *shuck* *I slide the shells in the barrels...
*click* I close my shotgun...
*tap* 15 steps until I enter the building...
*tap* 14 steps until I enter the building...
*shk* i deploy the retractable blade on my left arm, I look at it...
*fr* I retract my blade and hold my shotgun tightly...
*tap* 11 steps until I enter the building...
*tap* 10 *tap* 9 *tap* 8 *tap* 7 *tap* 6
I see a brown creature with horns on his body
*tap* 5 *tap* 4
*Chick* *chick*
The creature turns around and a makes a sound that is relatable to that of a eagle screaming but on a fairly low pitch.
I make a sprint towards him and jump...
*BOOM*
I shot it straight in the face disintegrating it's head. This caught the attention of some survivors and other brown creatures.
*chick* *chick* I prepared to shoot another shot when I saw one of the monsters shooting fire from their hands, i immediately dodged and shot a hole through their torso.
*boom*
I felt a bullet hitting my armor. The survivors had guns.
I quickly switched between guns and grabbed my minigun.
*fffffwwwwwww* the gun started rotating
*Wwwwwratatatattatatatatatattattatatatatatattatatatat* i shot bullets in their heads spraying the survivors and other creatures I stood there, knee deep in the dead bodies, shooting the survivors, when I noticed, they didn't survive... they're the undead, and after a while, they were fully dead. I started walking back but stopped and looked at the fallen scout, I took his dog tag.
Tom Nickelsen
Born 3/18/1975Damn... what date was it? December 10, 1993...
He was just 18 years old, and died in action. He died trying to save, he was a hero, without him we would be surprised, we wouldn't have know. He lived a short life. But I'll give him something as a thank you.
I carry his body back to the troops and tell the commander: "organize his funeral, give him full military honor and maybe even a prize, he was a young hero."
"As you wish" the commander said and some soldiers got to take the boys body to a car when he moved.
"S... S... Sl... Slayer?"
"Yes, what is it?"
"Can I h-have... your auto... g-g-graph?
"I have something better." I rip of an piece of shoulder armor and put it on his soldier.
"T-t-thank... you..." he said and his eyes closed and his body became cold. I saluted him, and everyone stood there for 2 minutes in silence. Afterwards we brought him to a truck. And I went toward the commander.
"I'm going back to that building, there have got to be more on the other floors."
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HorrorY/N, rank: Marine, arsenal: Shotgun, minigun, chainsaw And retractable knife. Status: DEAD (This book is fully inspired on the doom series. But mostly the classic. Almost all enemies are property of the original doom creators, and art is not mine)