To Neema Amiry: I don't know watch anime. Sorry to disappoint.
Also, a bit of actual DOOM stuff in this chapter, plus some other weird things.
What am I doing with my life?
Flynn dodged another bitch slap coming from D. Va's gloved hand and was currently running around the house trying to hide from the pissed off gamer. Junkrat and Mercy were just watching in the background, relishing in the Doom Slayer's pain. "Um, A LITTLE HELP PLEASE!?" Hana wanted to murder him as she just drew her light pistol on him and, well, was wrecking the place from top to bottom. "DAMMIT WE JUST CLEANED THE PLACE YESTERDAY!"
Flynn covered his head and ran upstairs and into the bedroom, locking the door once he got in, D. Va was trying to bust down the door by repeatedly kicking it to death. Flynn slowly backed away and looked outside to see if any fans have tracked them down only to see a package floating down to their front door. He grabbed the box and opened it. Inside were lots of D. Va branded things, laptop, microphone, gaming controller and all that stuff plus lots of Doritos and Mountain Dew.
"HANA I HAVE YOUR GAMING GEAR HOSTAGE." Flynn screamed in the room. The kicking on the door stopped, he slowly opened it to see that Hana was waiting there, without any type of weapon or anything. "I'll give it back in exchange for you to leave me alone." The gamer nodded and Flynn handed the box over. Only to be punched right across the room, out the window and onto the road where he got run over by someone driving a truck that resented moving to Switzerland because they didn't have gun laws like the Second Amendment. Flynn's corpse descended into the ground and then a demonic portal appeared in the living room. The Doom Slayer came out of the portal, looking all demon-like with red eyes and red energy crackling in between his outstretched arms. Then the moment of demonic-ness ended and he was dropped onto the ground, landing on both feet.
"Huh." He shrugged before going back into the kitchen and specifically into the fridge to get something to drink.
Looks like someone cleared the fridge of any type of soda. Shrugging he took out a cold water bottle and downed the entire contents, that being water. He put the thing in the trash bin and went back upstairs to see if Hana vacated the bedroom. It was locked. Soft moans and grunts were coming from it.
Jeez. Flynn shrugged. Oh well. It was his fault for doxing Junkrat and D. Va's location. He went back downstairs and into the living room, to his surprise, there was a king-sized mattress plus some pillows and Mercy was reading a book, legs outstretched on the couch.
"Where'd that come from?" The medic looked up, "From the basement. There's a shower down there plus some clothes too."
"Oh. Okay." He shrugged again before opening the door to the basement and going down the stairs. It was brightly lit, that was for sure and didn't look spooky. In fact, it seemed friendly, probably because of how they painted it white and orange. But either way, it was nice. But that didn't help the fact that it was pretty small. There were a door and a relatively large drawer that was barely squeezed in between the walls. And that was it. How someone fit a mattress that large in there was probably something he would have to find out. Shrugging once more he went up the stairs again, closed the door to the basement and went back downstairs then undressing to get ready for the shower. He opened the door and went inside the shower. It was a shower by the way, which was good.
/
Coming out the shower he got dressed in typical night clothes and went back upstairs and back into the living room, the lights were off and he could perceive Angela sleeping on the mattress on one side, he chose the other.
Next morning…
Again, waking up, he was pinned down by Mercy nuzzling her head in his chest and latching onto one of his arms. Sighing, he smiled before falling back to sleep again, although the clicking of a particularly loud keyboard on the floor on top of them was a bit disconcerting. Probably D. Va was doing her stream and it lasts the entire night.
Then he fell back to sleep.
A couple hours later…
Okay, she was still latching onto his arm but a bit more lightly this time, which gave him the possibility of moving it. So he did, which resulted in her clinging onto his arm more tightly than before. His free hand slowly peeled Angela's hands off of him, being as gentle as possible. Only for her to nuzzle her head up to his neck and latching even tighter, probably to the point that there wasn't any more blood going through to his hand. Well fuck.
He slightly raised his head up before putting it back onto the pillow and falling back asleep.
An hour later…
His eyes opened once again, the doctor wasn't latching onto his arm, which was good, but she was holding onto his entire body, one arm resting on the farther shoulder and the other on his chest. Flynn used his free arm and slowly peeled off Angela's grip on him and slowly wiggling his way off the mattress, using a pillow to replace her cuddle buddy that was previously him.
Couple minutes later…
The Doom Slayer was ready for the day. He checked his phone and there was an emergency broadcast. He read it.
Category: Safety
Response type: Take Shelter
Severity: Extreme
Urgency: Take action immediately
Certainty: Observed
Emergency Alert in this area until [UNKNOWN]. Take shelter now. Zurich_CH.
Flynn checked the news. The only headlines were "SHOOTOUT BETWEEN TALON AND POLICE OFFICER UNDER WAY" Frowning, he walked towards the Praetor Suit, put it on and took all his weapons save for the shotgun he gave to Mercy before exiting the door, the Heavy Assault Rifle in his hands. "I have marked the location of the shootout on your HUD."
(Original DOOM E1M1 Theme plays right now)
"VEGA How many are there!?" Flynn rushed through the streets of Zurich, going right through people's houses and personal belongings. "Approximately fifteen Talon agents are participating in the shootout." Then there was this brief moment where he jumped onto the roof of a car then onto another one then another one and so on and so forth before getting shot by a sniper rifle bullet.
Cause he was the amazing Doom Slayer his head made a full 285-degree turn and faced the person who shot him. And yes, it was the blue sexy assassin. Again. Another bullet hit his visor, bouncing off of it. Then another on his chest plate. It bounced off again. Shrugging, he decided that this sniper wasn't much of a threat and continued destroying his way to the shootout. Then he somehow ended up in some empty space between two barricades of vehicles and at least thirty assault rifles and various other weapons were pointed at him. He could even see the laser pointer from the sniper on the police helicopter!
"Which side are the cops so I don't shoot them." The bad guys, knowing where this was going instantly started shooting at him. And Flynn, getting through his head that the side that was throwing bullets at him through weaponry were the bad guys, took out the chainsaw. The sound of the motor coming to life made him happier as he skipped his way towards the barricade of trucks and black vans before stopping in front of a poor guy that didn't get through his head that a person with a chainsaw wasn't a good sign. The man screamed and bolted from his position but was cut short as Flynn's chainsaw was thrown like a boomerang and chopped his head clean off before going back into the Doom Slayer's hand.
"Looks like you failed to keep a clear head." Flynn commented before laughing maniacally and finding another victim to behead and make horrible puns that probably didn't even make sense, considering the context and all. Putting away the chainsaw in favor for the BB pistol, or the EMG Sidearm, he shot several pellets of blue stuff everywhere, which resulted in everyone getting hit in the head by what felt like BB pellets, and now the road was covered in bright, sky blue balls. Then some black mist formed in front of Flynn.
"OH SHIT ITS RAPER." He screamed out loud, and pretty much everyone that didn't want their butthole to be abused disappeared from the area. Excluding the cops, because they had guns and they could easily just shoot the rapist. Either way, there was barely anyone at the scene. And yes, even the Talon soldiers were gone. The black mist dissipated and the 100% Edgelord appeared, or Reaper. With his two edgy shotguns and edgy clothes, the man in black started shooting edgy shotgun bullets. Even the shells had skulls onto them. Sighing, Flynn ran inside the local music shop, bought the loudest speaker they had and dragged it to the sidewalk, plugged his phone into the speaker then played "Bring Me To Life" on Spotify.
Everyone stopped and just looked at the speaker. Even Edgelord. Success! The music appeased him! Flynn did a small fist pump but stopped midway as Reaper unloaded his shotguns into the speaker before stomping the shit out of the phone plugged into it. Dammit! It didn't appease him! But something inside him snapped as the phone got crushed beneath the boot of the Edgelord. His vision became tinted red and irrational anger built up inside him.
"I PAID SEVEN HUNDRED DOLLARS FOR THAT SHIT." The Doom Slayer said in a genuinely demonic voice before taking out the chain gun and changed it to the turret formation while red energy crackled from the barrels.
"Fuck that shit I'm out." The Edgelord said before disappearing into black smoke. Then the cops cheered and he was celebrated as a hero for stopping a shootout before any casualties on the good guy side.
/
Then he got arrested for being too drunk and crashing a car into the local Walmart. He was detained for about an hour, still in his Praetor Suit mind you. Now someone had to go pick him up or he could just bash through the window and walk out. But he didn't choose the latter cause, well, police officers were in the place and none of them would be happy to clean up broken glass. Plus Angela would kill him if one of the officers got injured.
He changed various positions in the small cell, his legs up against the wall, flat on the floor, curled up in a fetal position, name it, he probably did it. All in an attempt to curb the boredom of being alone in a brightly lit room and having a single guard barely doing his job and doing something on his phone. That was when someone opened the door to his holding cell so harshly that it disengaged the lock to his helmet and made it fall to the floor.
"MISTER FLYNN TAGGART!" Yep, it was Mercy. Welp, he's dead. Then the world went to gray for him and he could see word 'busted' in front of him in bold and red text.
/
The next hour was spent with Angela just disciplining him about alcohol and hijacking someone's car. Then the next thirty minutes after that were spent with the doctor dragging him back to the safehouse. The next hour was spent packing and getting teased to Hell by Hana and then the next two hours were spent with him packing his and Mercy's stuff in peace while the previous mentioned kept a close watch. It was like an Overwatch.
(Oh god that was terrible, excuse me while I go find the bleach)
While she wasn't looking, Flynn furiously texted Tracer. (He got another phone.) Also noticing that the woman has texted him about Widowmaker escaping from Gibraltar.
Flynn: HELP
Tracer: wat
Flynn: SHE'S GONNA KILL ME ANY SECOND NOW
Tracer: who?
Flynn: MERCY, I GOT ARRESTED AND SHE GOT HELLA PISSED
Tracer: rip cant do anything
Flynn: NO W8
Tracer: wat
Flynn: Why is Hana at our safehouse
Tracer: idk byyeee
Tracer has become offline.
"Fuck." The Doom Slayer swore before going back to packing shit, neatly arranging all of Angela's medical items in a neat order inside the suitcase. Then he put the Caduceus staff in, all folded up and in its compact form.
Tracer has become online.
An eyebrow was raised. Then a buzz from the phone.
Tracer: OH NO
Flynn: What
Tracer: MEI SHOT MY CHRONAL ACCELERATOR WITH ICE BEFORE I RECALLED AND NOW THERE'S TWO OF ME
Flynn: Isnt that pretty cool tho?
Tracer: …fair point EITHER WAY GET BACK HERE
Flynn: ok
Then the phone was snatched from his hand. "Shit." Flynn looked up to see a smirking Mercy reading the texts. Then a deadpan expression before she tossed the phone back to Flynn and zipped up her suitcase then leaving the living room. Sighing, he shoved all his guns into his suitcase and zipping it up before slipping into the Praetor Suit and chasing after the medic.
The doctor opened the door and exited the house. "We must hurry! Tracer might disappear soon!" She informed him, what she meant by disappearing he didn't know.
"What about Hana and Junkrat?" Flynn asked, running alongside her.
"They don't matter right now!"
Then the rest of the night was spent traversing the city of Zurich and furiously tapping their feet, waiting for the ORCA dropship. It did come, by the way, so that was good. Then they stepped in and flew back to Gibraltar. Leaving D. Va and Junkrat in the safehouse all to themselves.
They could go fuck themselves for all Flynn knew.
Hours later…
The dropship landed and the two hurriedly ran out of it, Flynn didn't really understand what was happening but followed along. They both rushed to Winston's lab and busted right through the door. Inside were Samuel Hayden, Winston, Tracer and Tracer.
Yes, two Tracers.
"Mein Gott." The doctor said before rushing up to one of the two Tracers. "How did this happen?" Then she looked down at the real Lena's chronal accelerator, which had a spike of ice lodged inside.
"Hold on, so Mei shot your Chronal Accelerator with that ice spike and then you recalled, at which point that there are two of you?" Hayden asked, wrapping his robotic fingers around his robotic chin, the small blue light on his head glowed a bit brighter. Both Tracers nodded, Flynn noticed one of the two was biting their lip and taking occasional nervous glances to the other.
"I…cannot understand any of this." The Cyborg Scientist's blue light shined a bit less before he went through some files and dug out the blueprint for the enhanced Chronal Accelerator, then read it through. "Oh."
"What?" The real Tracer asked.
"It's…one of the flaws of the new design." Samuel admitted before rolling the blueprint up and putting it back. "I'm afraid you'll have to live with your, erm, duplicate until we find a solution."
"Can't someone just kill the clone?" The Doom Slayer inquired.
"Absolutely not." The Cyborg Scientist shook his head. "We do not know what the effects will be. Hopefully, I would be able to come up with a solution in two days. Either way, Lena. You'll have to find a way to…live with your duplicate until we find a way to…erm, you get the idea."
The real Tracer grimaced while the second had a visible blush on her face and had a visible red mark on her bottom lip.
That night…
Flynn had some problem sleeping, because of some intense moaning coming from Lena's room. Jesus Christ is the clone having sex with the original? The fuck? This was getting really weird, and it was getting really hard to sleep. Then the moaning and screams got louder.
"Holy fuck what is wrong with them?" He asked before jumping off his bed and staggering his way through his room half-asleep before exiting said room and seeing that there was a small crowd of people gathered by the door of Lena's room.
"What the Hell is happening here?" Flynn asked, everybody in the small group turned to him. Said small group consisted of Hana, Junkrat, Angela, Mei, Genji and Hanzo.
"Lena's clone is most likely having sex with the real Lena…" Mercy answered, then turned back to intently listening through the door of Tracer's room.
"Then why are you guys listening?" Upon hearing those words, everybody stopped listening and went a bit red, even Genji's faceplate became a bit pink before they all dispersed.
"Christ, love! I never knew I was that good!" That was when everyone ran back to listen to what was happening on the other side of the door. What the fuck are wrong with these people? Flynn thought before bolting right into his room, the noises coming from his neighboring room subsiding. Then he fell asleep.
/
"OH MY GOD WHAT IS THAT!?" Then the sound of gunfire erupted in the hallways of Watchpoint: Gibraltar that woke up Flynn from his deep slumber, he stumbled into the corridor and looked both ways. That was when a Hell Knight charging towards him, evading the damn thing by simply sidestepping back into the room and casually going back inside to get a gun.
Once he came back out, he had a gun in his hands, more specifically the Gauss Cannon, he switched out the Siege Mode add-on for the Precision Bolt, looking inside a holographic scope and hearing the 'cling' sound the weapon made before fully charging up. Then aiming the Cannon towards the Hell Knight, who broke through his door, and firing a small bundle of steel flechettes towards the demon's head, tearing it right off.
Yes, he's been reading up the information on his weapons. Yawning he hefted the weapon in his hands before casually walking out and hefting the weapon by his shoulder. He was still in his half-asleep so he wasn't actually paying attention to what was happening.
Until he bumped into a wall. Gathering his bearings, he realized that what he just killed was something from Hell before running back into his room and slipping into the Praetor Suit. Then another scream came from the corridor. "WHAT THE BLOODY HELL IS THAT!?"
"I DON'T KNOW BUT SHOOT IT!" Upon hearing that, the Doom Slayer ran out of his room in search for the source, only to see Lena and Hana fighting off a Baron of Hell with their measly pistols. The Gauss Cannon was switched out for the Rocket Launcher with the Lock-on Burst modification. The small diamond on his HUD slowly changed into a square and flashed a faint orange, before Flynn fired a three round burst of rockets at the Baron of Hell. The Hellspawn, feeling the pain screeched and turned around, looking quite pissed.
He smirked before sidestepping the charge towards him and taking out the Super Shotgun, jumping to the wall and using his feet to bounce off of it, grabbing onto the two horns of the Baron handling the Super Shotgun in one hand. The weapon found its two barrels pointed towards the back of the demon. The trigger was pulled and an immense shot of two simultaneous shotgun shells penetrated the back and blew two holes into it. It screeched again before going on one knee and using one of its hands to hold itself up. Taking the opportunity, Flynn put away the Super Shotgun and did a backflip that tore the two horns out before pulling the Baron's head up and shoving both of the bone-structures into its face, turning it into a pile of dead meat. Spitting on the thing, he looked up to face both Tracer and D. Va, then clearing his throat nervously. The latter of which squealing in excitement.
"O M G, that WAS AWESOME." The Doom Slayer smiled under his helmet before approaching the two. "Stay behind me, get all your combat equipment, and let's move, we need to get to everyone else." The two women both nodded and went into their room, then came back out with the combat gear. "You know that clone me is a heavy sleeper?"
"Ryujin no ken wo kurae!"
"Ryuu ga waga teki wo kurau!"
Then the sound of meat being sliced and noise of many demons breathing their last breath. "You hear that? Let's move!" Flynn started moving towards the source of those sounds. "VEGA get me the location of every agent in the base and abroad, recall them back here and tell the ones in the base to find their way to where I am." He rushed through a passageway that led to the mess hall, inside were Hanzo and Genji sitting peacefully, both in meditation positions. The sound of snapped fingers pulled them out of their meditation.
"Let's move, demons of Hell are roaming the base and I don't want to eat breakfast with them around." Both brothers nodded before jumping off the table then landing on their feet. Then another scream.
The group of five moved quickly about the Watchpoint, occasionally getting the Unwilling or the Imps that were easily dealt with. They passed by the observation deck at which point Hana called in a MEKA. Now they had a giant mech on their side. Good. They found Mei freezing some Imps to death and shattering the frozen monsters by shooting an icicle at them. Saying sorry each time one fell by her hand. Flynn tapped her shoulder a couple of times, the scientist got startled and shot an icicle into his mask.
"Sorry!" She dropped her weapon and covered her nose and mouth with both hands parallel to each other. The Doom Marine shook his head before picking up the contraption that fell and giving it to her.
"No apologizing when there are demons from Hell running around this place." That was when a particular three-meter tall cyborg scientist approached them with an assault rifle in hand.
"It appears that someone has opened another portal." Flynn was about to end the motherfucker but stopped as the scientist raised his hand. "And it was not me." The fist that was raised and ready to turn Hayden's robot brain into mush dropped.
"Let's move." Samuel nodded. Now they had a group of seven.
"I have detected Doctor Ziegler in the medical ward. I recommend you go and find her." VEGA informed everyone.
"Hey Flynn, how do you kill these things?" Tracer nonchalantly asked.
"Shoot it until it dies and if it has a head it's a weak spot. Unless it's a Pinkie. Shoot those things in the back." Flynn answered, looking around the bloodied hallways of Watchpoint: Gibraltar.
"…Interesting. What's a Pinkie?" And as if it was on cue, a Pinkie was making a head-first charge towards them.
"Get to the side." Everyone did what Flynn ordered; he jumped over the thing before shoving the Super Shotgun in its backend, pulling both triggers before throwing a Siphon grenade under it. The life force of the Pinkie was sucked out of it until it died.
"There you go." The Doom Slayer huffed before continuing to find his way towards Doctor Ziegler. The sound of shotguns were on an upper level. She was the only one they had in terms of a doctor as of right now, and they couldn't lose her. The hallways of the Watchpoint were extremely bloody, on the walls, there was blood, on the floor, there was blood, on some people's faces, there was blood. Flynn kneeled down and picked up a shotgun shell, looking next to it was a dead Hell Knight. In the distance, he could see a Mancubus approaching.
"Fuck…everybody get back." As he said that, an angelic figure jumped onto it, two yellow wings glowed brightly as a figure in white held a shotgun and was shoving it down the Mancubus' single eye. A single shotgun blast and the head of the thing was gone, the giant demon fell to the floor, blood and gore spewing from the corpse. "Who gave her a shotgun?" Lena inquired.
Flynn cleared his throat nervously. "Me." The figure in white approached the group of people only to be revealed as Mercy. Her white suit was stained with red blood. "Damn. And I thought I was scary to these demons." The medic smiled. A Hell Razer dropped from a vent. Hana, being the quickest to react out of all of them used the boosters of her MEKA, turning the giant mech upwards before changing direction to downwards and ramming the Hell Razer into the ground. Angela turned behind herself to see what was the problem.
D. Va's MEKA sidestepped, revealing the mutilated corpse of a Hell Razer.
"I have detected a significant Hell signature on top of the base. And the ORCA Dropship has landed." VEGA piped up.
"Wait where's Bastion?" Lena asked, as if on cue, the sounds that the Omnic would make while transforming into its Tank mode came from the medical ward. A couple of explosions later then a collapsed roof, the Bastion-class Omnic appeared.
"Oh, there you are."
/
"What the Hell happened here…" Soldier: 76 or Jack Morrison muttered as he cautiously roamed the halls of Watchpoint: Gibraltar, near the barracks. It was all painted blood red. Plus the giant corpse of an immobile giant thing that had two horns shoved up its eyes and another large thing in Flynn's barracks that wasn't as giant as the last giant thing but nearly matched Reinhardt in his Crusader armor.
"I do not know friend, but I have a bad feeling about this…" Reinhardt stated the obvious.
"We all do Reinhardt." Zarya corrected him.
The group of about 10 held their weapons tightly and cautiously scanned the area with each step they took. "Well, it damn looks like Hell on Earth…" McCree muttered as the light to his cigar finally ran out, it dropped from his mouth and was quickly replaced by another cigar.
"Warning, demonic invasion in progress. Assemble at the Medical Ward." Athena's voice blared through the PA System.
"Well, I'll be damned." The cowboy dropped his cigar from his mouth again and stepped on it. Not caring that it was brand new
"Well you guys heard what she said. Let's move!" Lucio reminded them all before the group headed towards the medical ward.
On the way there they fought against these sort of humanoid creature things that did jack shit regarding damage and were fragile, but fast. Those things were dealt with swiftly; then there was a flying ball thing with spikes on it. It looked like a bitch to handle if alone as it dealt tons of damage. But since all 10 of them were packing firepower it was disposed of quickly. The last thing they saw and fought against was a humanoid figure that looked like it was human once but was a somewhat skeletal creature in the arms and legs but wore some chest plate that had two rocket launchers that were mounted on the shoulders. It could also fly using a jetpack.
But 76's accuracy with the Helix Rifle dealt with it pretty quickly. After that, the trek has been eerily silent and cautious. "Warning: Large demonic presence detected. Warning: Large demonic presence detected. Assemble at medical ward." Athena's voice droned on about this massive demonic presence. They stopped at the door of the medical ward and 76 slowly pushed it open, only to be pulled inside and Flynn's Praetor Suit helmet sticking out from the gap.
"Get in!" He hurriedly said before pulling Lucio in.
/
Flynn sighed. "Alright, gentlemen and gentlewomen. We have one more thing to kill then we all get to eat breakfast peacefully." The Doom Slayer brought up a holographic image of a massive monster on top of the base. "Meet the Cyberdemon." He pulled up some measurements of the beast. It measured about 30 feet tall and looked extremely menacing. The creature sported two large, sharp horns. The left of which having been broken in half. The left arm had a rocket launcher and laser gun combo embedded into it with the right arm having a large blade-like bone. The left foot had mechanical components and the on the right of the Cyberdemon's chest was the slot of an Argent Accumulator that Flynn has so happily removed last time he encountered the thing.
"Get out of my way and I'll deal with it." The Doom Slayer put up some video of him shooting it until it died.
/
The group of nineteen people trekked up the cliff that the Watchpoint was built into, with Hayden finding a way into Winston's lab. There was a massive red, demonic portal above Gibraltar and everyone could clearly see the Cyberdemon that looked even taller than what the measurement told it. "Just stay here. I'll deal with it." Flynn raised a fist before continuing on alone. He slowly trekked up the cliff, holding the Heavy Assault Rifle even tighter now.
The massive demon noticed him and turned around after looking into the distance like it was some movie villain or something.
"YOU!" It began in its demonic and Hellish voice. "YOU ARE THE ONLY ONE STANDING IN HELL'S WAY!"
"No shit I am!" Flynn snarked. "Now are we going to fight or-" He sidestepped a missile headed towards him. "Shit, not one to talk are you?" The Cyberdemon pointed its giant rocket launcher arm at him, a couple of red lasers came out of it and followed him as he moved about the empty space of the cliff. It stopped, and Flynn only stepped forward, then a giant yellow-orange laser fired from the arm. The demon tried kicking when the Doom Slayer got close but missed and was shot in the foot by a rocket launcher. Still standing, though, the Cyberdemon pointed its rocket launcher arm and fired a barrage of missiles at Flynn, missing each one.
The barrel of the Chaingun started spinning, slowly shooting bullets at the hulking beast before going to full speed. While doing this Flynn continued running at his usual pace, circling the beast and keeping the giant barrel of the Chaingun trained on it. The Cyberdemon hunched forward, and missiles came from its back then lasers came down from above and on the floor were orange circles, indicating where those missiles would land. Obviously, those were evaded.
But, the Cyberdemon tanked right through his missiles and made a charge for Flynn when he least expected it. Cracking a part of his visor, the Doom Slayer was thrown back, tumbling down the cliff before getting back up and going back into the fray.
That was when the group of 19 people that stayed behind and was watching from the sidelines decided that they didn't want to watch their friend getting pummeled to death by a 30-foot tall monster charged into the fray. Soldier: 76 fired his Helix rockets and garnered the attention of the hulking beast.
"MORE SOULS TO CRUSH! GOOD!" The demon said in its demonic voice before aiming its rocket arm at the crowd, locking onto their location.
"Get out of there!" Flynn screamed as he jumped onto the arm and pushed it down, changing the trajectory of the giant laser before climbing the Cyberdemon's arm and promptly being thrown off by the other. However, he landed on his feet, and he had his secret weapon in hand. Grinning wickedly, the BFG 9000 slowly charged up a green ball of death and destruction before being fired at the massive demon, its green ball of death and destruction slowly making its way into the beast before colliding with it. The demon screamed and recoiled back before hunching forward once more and unleashing, even more missiles than last time, staying in its position for longer. Now the entire cliffside was covered in orange circles.
"Get behind me!" Reinhardt said as he deployed his Barrier Field and aimed it upwards. Everyone huddled underneath it but Flynn, being the crazy person he was, ran up to the Cyberdemon, who was now covered in blood and gore plus was kneeling down, jumped onto its head and tore one of its horns out before smacking the bone into its face. The missiles were raining down and were devastating the cliff. Flynn took cover under the Cyberdemon's corpse to avoid them. Yellow-Orange energy crackled in the monster before exploding in a blinding light.
And next he knew it, the Doom Slayer and The Cyberdemon were back in Hell.
"HAH! YOU HAVE FALLEN FOR MY TRAP! PREPARE TO DIE!" The Cyberdemon roared once more, now fully on its feet and pointing its rocket arm at him. The head of the demon turned to more Yellow-Orange energy that was forming beside Flynn.
And next the single human and demon knew it, the entire Overwatch team was in Hell.
The Cyberdemon glared at the team with its four, demonic eyes. "Well, that changes things." It said uncharacteristically. "PREPARE TO DIE! ALL OF YOU!"
Now they're in Hell. And what am I doing with my life?