Female Doom Slayer
Slayer of Doom... Get it? Im so funny
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You were a UAC Marine, fighting off the hordes and hordes of Demons, and you were by yourself with a few scientists that you were escorting. You got them to a safe location, and another hord of Demons found you. You began fighting them off, killing alot of them. Untill one of them got behind you and pulled you to the ground, knocking the gun out of your arms.
The Demon was about to murder you, but he stopped for a moment, and began looking around, as if he was afraid. Then, you could hear gunshots in the distance, aswell as the Demons crying out in pain. Then, as the Demon was distracted, you tried to get your gun back, but by the time you got it and aimed it at the Demon, he god stabbed thru the chest, and got his head ripped off.
It was her. The Doom Slayer. She had used her arm blade to stab the Demon, as she retracted the blade. She then looked at you. You couldnt see her face since the visor on her helmet was so dark, possibly one purpose.