Chapter 1: The Slayer arrives
The Doomslayer saw like Dr. Hayden takes the Crucible from him. Uneabel to do something, the anger in him eats him up.
"You do not stand in our way-"
Dr. Hayden activates the Crucible, some words were written in another strange language. It glowed red and several flashes came out.
"Until we see each other again."
The telerport started, he would probably be teleported somewhere, far away from Samuel.
"Do the right thing." The doomslayer said. He noticed the teleportation slowly starting, a recent attempt to get away and then he was gone.
Samuel Hayden turned around and saw the Doomslayer disappear in a flash of lightning.
The Doomslayer woke up, it had briefly black around him, he had lost all sense of time. He opened his eyes and saw through his helmet how light shone on him. But it was not a red light, like the last time, or any artificial one.
It was much brighter and felt warm: it was the sun. Where was he? This thought kept pervading his mind as he heard the rush of wind in trees and noticed him lying on soft grass.
But he was not a man who liked to relax, for him was always only one thing: fighting, Rip and Tear.
He needed neither sleep nor food, such a luxury could not be allowed as a Slayer, if you fight the hordes of hell, again and again.
But it had not done any harm. Now he had to go, it had to find a way back and stop Hayden and the UAC.
He jumped up and activated his HUD, everything seemed to be normal, he himself seemed to be alright. Then he checked the most important thing for him: his weapons. He looked through his inventory, everything was there, pistol, shotgun, supershotgun, plasma smoke, chain gun, assault rifle, chainsaw, and his main weapon, the BFG 9000.
After doing the most important thing, he decided it would be a good idea to look around. The world in which he was looked quite normal, no influences from Demons or the UAC.
Maybe he would find other people to talk to.
He walked through the countryside, paying close attention to the surroundings, a few trees, a few bushes, not really a forest, and everything looked relatively dry, but not as bad as it could be said.
For a good half hour he went on a path he found and followed him purposefully.
Then, after some time, he could see some buildings from the remover, and the closer he got to them, the more he realized: there does not seem to be such sophisticated people in this world. That thought came before him because he could not see or hear anything about technology, and the air was much clearer than in a sophisticated world.
But the village seemed relatively deserted, it was very quiet, a bit too quiet ...
but then he heard a scream coming from a house around the corner, he ran there, and heard several more human voices.
When he turned the corner he was very surprised.
The whole village seemed to have gathered around a bleachers where a few men were standing on a tribune, and a man who was just hanging a rope. It was an execution.
But the village did not seem to be against it but against it, all pleading and shouting he should not do it.
Then a man stood in the stands and gestured, and suddenly a flame appeared in his hand.
The crowd became calm.
He was taming fire? The Doomslayer only knew this from Demonen before, but how could a man do it, could he have something to do with hell?
He carefully picked up his Super Shotgun but wanted to be sure.
"Prince of the Fire Lord, Prince Zuko is sentenced to death for his betrayal in the Fire Nation for helping the avatar."
"Do not do it, he has done nothing, the war is over!"
A woman screamed.
"Silence, you slut!" The man hit the woman in the front row, everyone was completely silent.
Doomslayer was sure he had to do something. He crept behind the houses to get a better view of the crowd. They just seemed to be guarding behind them, these guys wanted them to know. He came up with a small but cool plan.
The man restrained fire to create a bigger flame. "Any last words?" The man asked Prince Zuko.
"Do you have any?" The man turned around. He looked at the roof of the house, where suddenly a man with green armor and a strange weapon in his hand.
In seconds fast, the Doomslayer jumped from the roof to the stands and directly to the man. He rammed him to the ground with his left foot, and crushed the head of the Fire Warrior with his right foot.
The crowd was screaming and panicking, who was that and what did he want, why had he killed the man so quickly?
Then a second fire-warrior with a machete ran towards the doomslayer, but he aimed his super shotgun at his head, and when he pressed off, his head exploded and splintered into thousands of pieces where blood spurted out.
The two other Fire Warriors who were across from him and between them was Prince Zuko, still calm and unresponsive. They fired two fireballs at Doomslayer, but Doomslayer moved away with an inhuman speed and grabbed one by the neck, slammed his foot into his knee, threw him to the ground and tore his head off, part of the spine coming with it.
The other one was shaking with fear, he was right next to it. The Doomslayer grabbed him by the arm as the Fire Warrior tried to tame the fire again, breaking it first, and then slamming his head so hard it exploded.
The village was already running into the houses in panic.
The three guys standing behind them could not run fast enough to stop anyone.
The Doomslayer was now enjoying his kills, and started to pry the prince. He tore the rope off, and the young man flew to the ground, he seemed to have been pretty exhausted. The doomslayer kneeled down to him and let his HUD check if he was alive. He was alive, but very weak.
"I'd better take you somewhere."
But when he tried to grab him on his back, he heard someone listening behind him. "Hey, what are you doing here, come under!"
He turned and saw three men standing in front of him. They all had a machete in their hands, black red armor.
A standing in the middle, he was quite tall, a bit taller than the doomslayer, but the two beside him were normal size, shaking with fear. The Great Fire Warrior, however, did not seem to have much inteligence as he faced a guy almost as tall as he, killing three men within seconds.
"You're sure you want to do that?" The Doomslayer mocked the Fire Warrior. He wrinkled his nose and shot a ball of fire at him.
But Doomslayer jumped from the stands at an inhuman speed and dodged the ball. Then he waxed lightning fast to his chainsaw, and jumped in the air at the guy.
He cut it smoothly with the saw, while the man cried out in pain.
"I SAY YOU SAY YOU'RE SAFE?" The Doomslayer yelled.
The other two men were shaking with fear, and only when the Slayer turned his gaze in their direction did they run.
The Doomslayer looked around and saw a cart full of cabbages.
In the meantime, the two Fire Warriors ran as fast as they could. "Did we leave it off?" But just as the left one asked, a cabbage shot through his chest and a huge hole emerged where all the insides pumped out.
The right shouted in shock until his head was hit by a second cabbage that bounced at such a speed that it knocked him off his head.
The Doomslayer wiped his hands as a sign that he was done. He looked around to re-count his killings. 1, 2, 4 ... 6 men in 2 minutes.
A little disappointing for his needs, he could do better. Well, with the BFG, but for the fact that he just had a dimensional journey behind him.
But he still had a small thing in mind. Thanks to his armor, he could absorb the power of enemies if he killed them. He would get their life energy, and sometimes their properties.
But before he wanted to try out his idea, he remembered that there was still an unconscious man up in the stands.
He went upstairs and took the man on the shoulder with a lightness that seemed almost ridiculous.
He went around the village to find someone who could help him, but apparently they were very scared of him. But it was sort of clear to Doomslayer, I mean his look and his actions were extremely brutal and terrible.
Then he saw a head pick out from a window, and quickly vanished as he threw his gaze in his direction. He decided, as he was sure someone was still there, to knock.
He knocked once, no one opened. He knocked again, but nobody opened again.
"Listen, I can just shut the door in and come in, I just want to drop that guy over here for sure."
Nothing happened for a minute, but then the door opened slowly. The woman who had previously struck by the Fire Warrior opened, and only slightly outpaced.
When she was sure that he would do nothing, she let him in. Doomslayer glanced around, saw a bed in the room, and he threw the man who called himself Zuko on the bed. The woman looked shocked, he threw him about 4 feet through the room, and Zuko landed perfectly.
The Doomslayer turned to the woman. "Do you have anything to drink or to connect? He's a little hurt." The woman nodded nervously, she hurried to another room, probably the kitchen. The Doomslayer looked around the room, it was not very big. Only one bed, a small table and two armchairs standing at a slightly larger table.
He took one of the armchairs and placed it opposite the bed, and sat down, picked up his shotgun, and put it in position so that it pointed to Zuko.
Meanwhile the woman came in with a bowl of water and bandages. She wrapped a wound from Zuko's wound and slowly added some water to it. He still seemed to be unconscious.
The woman seemed very nervous by the Slayers presence, he looked at her. "Do not worry, I will not kill him, not her. I just want to know where I am, what's up, why these guys can throw fires with their hands and if I can do that now. "
The woman was totally confused she did not understand what he meant, why did not he know anything? But then Zuko woke up.
"W-what happened? "Please do not move, my lord." The woman stopped Zuko as he tried to sit up.
"Please lie down, you're wounded." "I know, cough." Zuko lay down again. He had not noticed the Slayer yet.
"Mis. Kasumo, please tell me what happened. "" Well, after these rebels captured them when they visited us, they forced the village to be present at their execution, but then- "
"Then I saved your ass." Doomslayer said. Zuko straightened his eyes to see a man in a green armor and a helmet with a visor hiding his face.
"Who are you?" The doomslayer wanted to quickly say his name first, but he considered, would not it be wiser to take a fake and normal name? He thought for a moment, grabbed his shotgun and said, "Call me Flynn."
"Okay, Flynn, who are you?" "Me? I'm just a guy who likes to rip off other creatures' heads or other parts of the body if they do something bad or cheat on me. "
"That's what I got." "Did you?" "Not quite after you've had your gun explode, whose Fire Warrior's head exploded, my vision faded." Flynn grinned under his mask. (Yes I call Doomslayer now Flynn now, maybe switch around.)
"Now that we've sorted out that, where am I, and what happened?" "What do you mean?" Zuko asked confused. Had not Flynn noticed anything of the events in the past few years?
"You have not heard about the Fire Nation War?" "Nope." "None of the Fire Lord?" "Nope." "Avatar?" "Nope."
Zuko was one thing, this man noticed for a long time, if he ever came from here. "So you do not know anything?" "Nope, how unclear is that for you?" "No, no."
"Now you can explain to me what I missed?"
Zuko told of the events of Avatar the last airbender, something of his view, which nations exist and that each has its own element and who it is now.
"Why did these guys want to kill you when you're the Fire Lord?" "For some time now, there's been a kind of rebellion where some of the Fire Nation wants to go to war again, and the New Feurnation is rising. Me and some of my friends are now going through the countryside trying to help other people in remote villages and teach them fighting techniques. "
"Why?" Flynn asked, but somehow was already sure what the answer would be.
"Because the rebels are taking small villages that could not be, and scared to get them under their control. They are very brutal. "
Flynn looked over at the woman. She touched her cheek, where the man struck her. Probably they did not just that, and probably one of the reasons why the village was so terrified of him, because if anyone could kill those guys in a few seconds ...
"Me and my best friends are also trying to defend the villages, which has gone very well so far, but this time they were prepared and expected me. I will not be able to continue with my injuries. Chough. "
The Doomslayer thought maybe he could make himself useful in this new world, doing one of his favorite pastimes. "Maybe I could step in for you? I mean I did those guys without any big problems. "Zuko looked at Doomslayer. "You would do that? I mean you can not restrain an element if I understood correctly? "
Flynn gestured and thought about how these guys might do it, it had to come from the inside. Only a few seconds later, a flame appeared in his hand that he was taming. "I have to get used to it, but I seem to be able to." Zuko and the woman stared at him in shock.
"It took me years to learn something like that." Zuko said irritably. "Then maybe I have a hidden talent or I've seen it somewhere before." Which was true, because some of the demons he slaughtered like imps could also fire fireballs.
"Well, Ms Kasumo, please give me my things." Ms. Kasumo nodded. She went to a corner of the room where a backpack was, and she gave it to Zuko. He rummaged around and then pulled out two things: a map and a compass.
"Here on the map are the individual nations, so which villages I had not visited before, and which one, the compass is for orientation." "Thank you, do not worry, I just need the map, because I do not need compass." Zuko Only nodded, though he was unsure if he would really make it without a compass.
"Well, I should not waste time. Take good care of the Lord Kasumo. "The Doomslayer was about to go out. "Good luck Flynn." "Thanks."
He went out the door. He left the house a little and noticed how the village slowly showed itself, but no one dared further than put his head through the door.
Doomslayer still looked for something useful around the corpses. He found the machete with a serrated blade rather interesting, took it, knocked the handle off, and installed it on his suit. He was still searching for something useful in the trouser pockets of the warriors.
Some Gold coins, that was all.
The sun was setting, he decided it was time to leave.
He picked up his shotgun, reloaded once, *click cklick*
and went into the sunset.