Doom's Carnage

Chapter 2

The Host

Carnage was frenetically searching for potential hosts in this damn world, but it couldn't. It already tried on random demons. But these demons' own aura were rejecting the symbiote's influence, like a bug repeller.

'Curses! These freaks totally refuse me.', the symbiote thought being irritated. It kept talking to itself in its liquid form as it crawled these nightmare roads.

"There is really no one available for me here?!", Carnage sighed, "But I gotta say this place remembers me of Dormammu's creepy dimension, but infinitely times scarier. A freaky and fucked up place, that's for sure.", it was looking at the red frightening sky. Carnage wandered for a handful of long moments these wretched wastes full of terrifying creatures. 'I miss that messed up idiot so much, I really liked Kasady. Damn you, Spider!'

Two hours later, and something happens. The symbiote heard some serious damage; it saw them as flashing lights, but dangerous.

"What was that?", it added with curiosity. Carnage fastened up its liquid-like pace.

In five minutes of crawling on the tough soil; it found something. Or someone.

Carnage saw a two-legged green armored helmed warrior butchering demons like on daily basis.

"Wow!", Carnage said with excitement.

B.J kept throwing with grenades unbeknownst to him that an extraterrestrial life form, from another dimension, was watching him with awe and joy.

The doomed Space Marine quickly switches to his favorite chainsaw, "You want a piece of me, freak!? Come and get it!"

B.J saws them with pleasure. He relished their painful cries.

B.J removes his visor when it got all messy with demonic blood.

As he takes wry amusement in tearing Imps apart with his chainsaw, a Hell Knight comes from behind. The Space Marine avoids the Hell Knight's fatal punch and with one hand he rips the demon's heart out, while his thrown chainsaw, flying in the air, sliced a Revenant in half.

A Hell Undead grabs B.J's left shoulder from behind, but he breaks the Undead's skull with his both hands. B.J quickly switched to his Rocket Launcher blasting an entire pack of Pinky demons into oblivion.

The massacre and the mutilation of those demons was blissful for the Space Marine. Mesmerizing. Especially for the symbiote. Carnage took a certain interest in this human. Perhaps he could prove himself the perfect host.

A few Imps remained after the pitched battle. They all step back, but B.J brings his Rocket Launcher, "That's it. Run, you freaks!", he turned them into dead meat.

'Woohoo, this guy makes Kasady look like a kid.', it laughed in its mind.

"Oh, my shoulder.", he groans.

"Need to rest."

In the ensuing of the thrilling fight, B.J stands still a bit and forgets about his helmet. This gives Carnage the chance to bond with this super serial killer of demons by attaching itself to the helmet. It enters in the helmet while in its liquid-like form.

The Space Marine takes a deep breath and approaches his helmet, "Gotcha."

"The helmet-

the only holy thing made by man."

"Now, I gotta go. These bastards already found my secret spot. Need to get my ass out of here."

B.J leaves the Wandering Desert and heads for the Boiling Waterfalls. It is B.J's perfect place where to hide and wash his armor.

Despite its high increased temperature, there are small intervals when the water is just good enough to take a bath.

The entire place is huge. It is made from a huge black mountain with shiny rocks. The whole mount is like a light house in the great enveloping of cosmic hell.

Whenever these rocks glow, there are voices that follow, much like those that appear when walls are marked with Hell symbols. All of them marching in unison and spreading themselves all over the place. That is when the water is as hot as lava, or even worse.

It lacks demons, yet, you can still heart the taunt of the damned ones; it's like a mad man's shriek who has his organs extracted in the most brutal and slowest way possible. But the Space Marine is already used to that. There is nothing here anymore that could shatter his soul. He has seen Hell itself and came to laugh at its face.

B.J softly removed his UAC armor to wash it.

"Guts. I hate it when it shoots on my armor."

He puts his armor in the water and washes it using his rough hands.

"Now I'm gonna take a quick bath before those freaks finds out where I am.", he gets in the water.

B.J refreshes himself. He finally feels his body relaxing; his muscles calming. He feels the water and the breeze blowing over his hardened body. He feels that chill.

"Five minutes. And that's enough."

When the ill-tempered gets out of the water, he sees ten Imps led by a Baron of Hell-similar to a Hell Knight, but stronger both in physical strength and energy attacks.

B.J is only wearing underwear and his guns are away from him.

"You perverted freaks. You just couldn't wait a few minutes to get myself back in shape, could you?", he cracked his teeth., "And when I thought you couldn't be that not-cool."

"Did I ever bust into your fuckin' houses and kill you while you take a bath? I don't think so."

The demons said nothing. It's like they didn't understand him at all.

"At least, lemme take my suit on."

The Baron roars at B.J and fires a green ball, but he avoids it right side-jumping. "Fine.", B.J grabs his double shotgun and shoots an Imp's brain off, "Headshot!", he grins.

Two other Imps lashed at B.J and pin him down. "Get off me, spiky!", the Space Marine grabs their heads and cracks their skulls by making them collide one with each other.

"You ain't gonna rape met, yet! Not as long as I draw breath!", B.J stands up with quickness and agility.

"You wan' a piece of me, demon? Come and get it!"

B.J blasts two more Imps into oblivion.

The Baron throws another energy ball at B.J; he left-slides avoiding it but it destroys a small portion of the mountain.

"That was close."

Next, an average flame ball hit B.J, sending him flying backwards two meters away.

"You annoying mongrel!"

B.J shoots the Imp in its genitals causing it great pain, "At least now you won't be able to make mini-fuckers."

B.J got the Imp and twisted its neck.

"And now, you're next!"

The Baron fires another energy ball; the UAC Marine evades it.

"That's your best, horn-y?", B.J grinned.

"Say goodbye."

But he remained out of ammo, "Oh, shit!"

The Baron jumped at him grabbing the marine's body to crush it, "Damn! That's why I hate hugs."

B.J babbles, "I can't believe I'll die like some almost naked ass who's gonna be raped.", B.J felt asphyxiated.

'God, if you exist and listen to me. For your sake just send me a fuckin' hand of divine help!', B.J prayed in his mind.

Just when the Baron of Hell was ready to turn the marine into dead meat; six blood-like tendrils pierce the demon's eyes, its ribs, and its knees. The demon screams; it feels in agonizing pain. Its guts are taken out by those strange red tendrils. Unable to keep the human in his big arms, the Baron releases him and falls down.

This is the first time after a long period when B.J is taken by surprise; not scared, but curious. The Imps, just like B.J, were standing still.

The marine follows the source of the tendrils with his keen eyes. It was his helmet!

"Holy Satan, what the hell!?", B.J was speechless.

'Damn, if I knew my helmet does that-', he thought. Those demons still don't flinch, unsure what to do without their imposing leader.

The UAC Marine sees a red goo coming out of his helmet moving towards him as quick as a mouse; B.J rapidly grabs a random pistol to shoot the thing, "Woaah, stay back-". Before even trying to pull the trigger, the mysterious alien life form attached itself onto him.

B.J opens his eyes and sees a huge empty space with blood dripping from white walls.

"B.J Blazkowicz, we finally meet.", a voice said followed by a maniacal laughter.