Meathook


Standing within the crater he made within the camp outside of Feoh, Ken dialled through the Omnitrix for a fighter as the cloud around him began to dissipate with voices yelling around him, Ken grinned as he flashed green at hearing Vult yelling.

"Get your shit together boys, we have a keep to raid!" pointing his reforged sword to the Fortress, Vult watched his men run past whatever had made the crater in order to follow orders, the Surviving Orcs following suit in the promise of fuck sleeves, the final one to pass the crater was impaled by ice spears from the crater before a figure appeared on it's shoulder.

The sight of a Vampire like creature in daylight stunned the men as Revenant released his teeth from the blood stained throat, his eyes glowed with power as the cold air became like a hurricane.

Feeling his power pulse, Revenant gave a shrill howl as his lips spread wide with fangs glinting in the sunlight.

Looking to the men around him as their heart beats echoed in his echo-vision, Revenant spotted his main target, Kin. The spectacled magic rat of the rabid dogs.

Grinning widely as his spectral summons flew into a frenzy, Revenant dropped to the floor on all fours as he stalked Kin who lost track of his surroundings as men scurried to the defense.

Spotting Revenant staring at him as he walked to the right, Kin paled at the blood stained smile before the hybrid alien vanished from sight behind a passing soldier.

Leaving Kin panicking before a pair of hands grabbed him from behind.

"Oh loooooooook, a little lamb to the slaughter. My question is… will Vult miss you?" before the man could try and escape, he was yanked into the tent with the tents walls stained with a fresh coat of blood spray, the hungry growl within unheard amongst the chaos.

Stepping out of the tent while wiping his mouth, Revenant stared at the corpses dangling form the apparitions mouth, it gave Ken a happy look if not for a sword to nail it through the head, dispelling it with Revenant growling eagerly as Vult scowled at him.

"Fucking Vampire!" throwing a ring of garlic as Revenant, the hybrid frowned as it landed around his shoulders, making him frown while pulling them off, failing to notice the stunned fear around him, Revenant turned to Vult with a smile.

"Thanks, I know a few recipes that need garlic" dropping the ring to side step the slash downward, Ken gave a mocking gasp of fear before literally dancing around Vult's attacks.

"You missed me" another slash, the unfortunate Dog behind Ken fell with his upper body cleaved off.

"You hit him though!" drop kicking Vult from behind, Revenant gave a horrific roar as he continued his slaughter, leaving Vult watching helplessly as Ice and sheer speed alone decimated his men and orcs.

Watching Revenant laugh like a maniac as he was coated head to toe in blood, his grin promise Vult pain until he stood up with a yell, his sword igniting with fire, revenant raised an eyebrow as the blade came sailing down as he flashed green.

The only sign of danger was the sudden rise in temperature as Vult's sword's fire flickered as HeatWave stood his ground with the blade firmly in his right grip.

"So, you have help after all" slamming his rock head into Vult's nose, the man gave a muffled growl if not for the entire camp to explode into a storm of fire, with Kenneth Tennyson the eye of Hell on Earth as Vult watched his loyal men incinerated alongside the orcs and imps, Vult was immune due to his boon from Don Armage.

Though the sight will haunt Vult as Hicks was left as a fossilized corpse before the blaze sunk back into Heatwave, the Pyronite stared at the corpse like a proud sculptor.

Turning to approach Vult who had remained anchored in place, he looked up to Ken after he flashed back to human, he was gripped by the neck with Ken raising his right hand before clenching it tightly.

"That voice of yours is charismatic Vult" watching as four blades sprung from Ken's knuckles, Vult tried to free himself at the implication.

"Let me remove it from you, I won't kill you, noooo, it would be too fast, too merciful." Bringing the blades closer to his throat, mainly the voice box, Vult gripped the offending wrist to no avail.

"But your silence will be music to my ears, Rabid Dog" piercing the voice box slowly, Vult gave a choked gag as the metal piercing his throat, Ken tore his blades from the flesh, leaving Vult forever Mute as he held his neck feebly, giving chokes sounds as he glared weakly at Ken, the man went to leave if not for him to get thrown by a force behind him.

Tumbling on the ground, Ken shook his head before looking up in time to avoid a blast of purple electricity.

Looking up, Ken recognised this new guy from his childhood, before his time as Kenneth Tennyson.

"Don Armage, now I recognise that name, you fought so many battles, and you have a weak little man fight for you, until now" rolling his shoulders as the entity floated from the sky, he touched down beside Vult who tried to bow in his weakened state, only to be washed over with dark matter while Don turned to Ken.

"You hold the essence of my master, yet you use it for such trivial actions, and pointless heroics, Chaos is not order" staring at the thing with his eyes rolling, Ken spoke.

"Listen I could give less of a shit what Klarion did with his tiny dick, I wont care how I use chaos. And believe me" stepping forward with his Helmet giving a smug expression, Ken spoke with a mocking tone.

"I don't hear Klarion complaining" getting no response from the demon before him, Ken turned to Vult's current spot to see the DM swirling wildly before a figure began rising from it.

Rising…

And Rising….


Looking up with more recognition as two horns became more pronounced in the dark matter, it exploded with Ken sent flying back, landing on his feet, Ken looked up to see the sight of a fucking Baron from DOOM.

Following that was hell spawns swirling in with more DOOM demons arriving.

Staring at the new army, Ken looked to Don as he gave a dark chuckle.

"You have much to Learn, Warlord Loki" glaring at the demons as they continued to spawn, an Imp hissed at Ken with a swipe aimed for his head, only for it's body to be grabbed and ripped in half.

Stunning the demons and Don at his actions, Don frowned in actual worry as the eyes glared at him.

"Kill him" watching the new horde approach Ken as he looked over the situation, Ken looked to Don with an unreadable expression, until the mortal before him began to do the unthinkable.


DOOM Eternal OST - The Only Thing They Fear Is You (old/new Merged)

He laughed.

An unhealthy, hysterical laugh of excitement.

Even as the hordes of hell approached him, the mortal still laughed, the sight even more unsettling when he began to slaughter the demons.

With ferocity of a Butcher in his shop, Ken tore the demons limb from limb, all with the same, demented laugh of joy and chants of "RIP AND TEAR!" the war cry making few demons back away in fear as Ken even tore the head off of a Hell Knight.

Hell Broke loose when Ken finally brought out the Lancer with the Chainsaw Bayonet roaring…


Scowling at the sight of demons fleeing, Don turned to the transformed Vult to show his new form, towering over men like the orcs, his skin had taken a darkened tone with bone like armor protruding from his elbows and shoulders, his hair was replaced with bone like quills.

Nodding at the sight, Don vanished with a little too much trust in his newest creation.

Stepping forward with blood red eyes of rage at seeing Ken punching a Baron's teeth in, the two made eye contact with Ken grinning widely at the sight of Vult.

"Now that's more like it" stepping towards one another, Vult roared with a charge, an action Ken mimicked as he ran to meet Vult head on.

Aiming his Lancer at Vult, Ken leaned back to avoid the right swipe, sliding under with his hand latching on, Ken felt himself thrown into the sky above Vult who looked down to find him, frowning in confusion, Vult looked up in alarm as Ken landed on his shoulders, thinking quick, Ken shoved a Grenade in Vult's mouth before he was thrown off, sliding on the blood soaked dirt, Ken watched Vult yank the Grenade from his mouth in anger, Vult went to toss it aside if not for it to explode in a shower of gore, removing Vult's hand, the demonized man yowled in pain and anger while gripping his now handless wrist.

Turning to Ken with a roar, Ken grinned madly as he rushed forward, showing at Vult's knees, the beast fell with agony, Ken leaped into the air with his Lancer roaring.

Plunging the Lancer into Vult's mouth with the Bayonet, Vult gave a confused/fearful look at Ken who's helmet opened to show the wide, maddening Grin beneath with his eyes glowing Crimson.

"Let er RIP!" showering himself in blood, Ken let the Saw feast more as it began to run down Vult's chest, reaching his groin, Ken gave a twist before throwing the offending appendage away, looking up to a choking Vult, Ken set the Lancer on his back as Vult fell onto his hands and knees, fighting for life as Ken brought out his Hammer, he aimed it blade first above Vult's neck.

"Once your dead, So's that fuckin creep of a Minister" bringing the hammer up, Vult looked up with a pleading look that Ken ignored.

"Enjoy Hell!" with that, the execution of Vult went unwitnessed, except for a pair of eyes watching through a single scope.

Looking with a paled expression, Alicia noticed the demons fleeing from the execution, towards Feoh.

Oh crap!