DOOM WARS, The Arrival
Yo, wassup this is my first fanfiction and it's gonna be DOOM x Star Wars Rebels.
No I don't own them, if you thought I did, get off the internet and go back to school.
So enough of that, let's get into it.
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^ SHUT UP!
A deep disturbance in the force...It was dark...The hatred felt through all Force Sensitives was almost unfamathomable, a darkness, a rage, something not even the Emperor had ever experienced.
The Doomslayer walked towards the Spider-mastermind, BFG 9000 in hand. This was it time to put a end to these fuckers once and for all, they will forever pay for what they've done.
The Spider-Mastermind's brain and heart beating out of her chest and head as she witnessed the walking Doom Slayer move towards her.
Doomguy grabbed the top part of her mouth prying it open and smashing hit foot on the bottom.
The BFG's barrel began releasing it's deadly Argent from it's barrel as the Master-Mind strugged with the last of her strength.
But it was too late...She made one mistake, you don't fuck with the Doom Slayer.
Doomguy shoved the BFG in that bitch's mouth and released the trigger.
The Master-Mind in an instant was dead, a massive gaping hole in her head, brain matter and blood splattered on the Doom Slayer's armor.
It. Was. Over.
He had finished his task, Hell was finally destroyed after centuries of work, centuries of Rip and tearing the demons limb from limb over and over.
He was finished.
Argent D'Nur was destroyed, Hell was obliterated, The Demons were either dead or in hiding.
Suddenly before Doomguy could even grasp the reality of his victory-
He- couldn't- move.
Just like that the Doom Slayer was lifted up in the air against his will.
In a blink of an eye he was back on Mars in a dark room.
On his knees, a unknown force holding his armor in place.
A man robotic voice approached him.
Samuel fucking Hayden.
I'm not spoiling what the ending says. Go look it up for yourself.
"I am not the villain in this story, I do what I do because there is no other choice." Samuel demanded.
TETHER ACTIVATED
"Until we see eachother again."
He was betrayed imprisoned, Samuel had taken the crucible and left him to go to another dimension. Hell sending him to a galaxy far far away was the only way Samuel was gonna stop him from tearing Hayden limb from limb.
Doomguy lifted up unable to move and in a flash of light he felt...Darkness, power, life.
A very weird sensation, but then darkness, void, nothingness and... The Doomslayer suddenly realized, he's in space!
The Doomslayer struggled to try to grab anything, if it were not for his armor he'd likely be dead from oxygen.
He looked down at his hends the observing the crystals forming on them, placing one hand ontop the other he began attempting to destroy the crystals.
The Doomslayer had no other options he couldn't get anywhere, so he'll do what he did before.
Sleep.
The Doomslayer lay in space still, the destroyer of Hell, defenseless in the endless void.
Sleep mode activated and the praetor armor activated lockdown.
92 days later.
A slight shined over the frozen Doom Marine a decently big scavenger ship put it's camera on the frozen Doom Marine analyzing him.
Out of curiousity the side of the ship pulled up to him, and pulled him inside, as the crystals began fading what looked like.
PIGMEN?!
Ugnaughts filled the room, The Doom Slayer's armor still on lockdown unable to defend himself.
They examined him and spoke with eachother in their own language.
A blue light was moved across his body making him flinch.
Oi-Oia-Oink (He has vitals)
A ugnaught in a deep black coat he was wearing golden goggles protecting his eyes.
Unk-Oik-Oink. (let's see who's in that armor) The ugnaught said outloud while walking over to what it seemed a smeltery.
Pulling out a wielder he ignited it and moved over to the Doom Marine, 3 other Ugnaughts were waiting in suspense.
Ooooikkkk-Un-Oi (If this guy's imperial we can get a big reward!)
One of the ugnaughts standing on the side said.
Suddenly as the wielder touched the armor the armor lock broke, and just like that.
A massive hand grabbing the small pigman's neck and throwing him to the wall he hit it so hard with that little body he was likely dead.
The Marine stood up as the other ugnaughts prepared their small blasters and tazers and began firing upon the Doomslayer.
Oink-Oink-Unk! (This was a stupid idea!)
Doomslayer's POV
No. He's not talking in any of these scenes, these are simply his thoughts. He will be a silent character for the most part of this story.
"Damn I never get a break, huh?" Doomslayer thought to himself as he was pulled into the vessel.
"Wow, pigmen big surprise." Thought sarcastically, after what he's seen nothing surprises.
Hearing their gibberish the Doomslayer struggled to free the armor lock, but it wouldn't budge.
The Praetor armor stood strong. Until Doomguy felt a light burn on his arm "Are these fuckers attacking me?"
Not really giving two fucks the armor lock broke and his hand out of instinct grabbed the small pigman by the neck and tossed him.
CLANG!
"Did I really throw him that hard?" The Doomslayer looked at his handiwork before jumping to his feet, the dent left in the wall of the ship surprised him, he didn't throw him that hard.
He felt a small shock on his back as the fellow pigmen opened fire on the Doomslayer the laser bolts bouncing off his armor.
Just as he was about to rip those pigmen to pieces something hit his leg sending a shock through his armor.
A ugnaught slammed a taser into his leg. In which Doomguy responded with a kick to the face.
The other ugnaught's terror was visible as the kick splattered their friend's face into a pile of blood.
Finally, the Doomslayer's dimensional pocket opened and he pulled out his energy pistol MK V.
He fired the infinite ammo pistol at the Ugnaughts in rapid succession each shot hitting it's target.
The ugnaughts all lay in puddles of their own blood, cortesy of the Doomguy.
"Fucking pigmen." He said in his head as he looked at his shields 110%. 15% lost.
Next thing he needed to think about, he should've thought about that. He doesn't know how to fly a ship.
He walked towards the back of the ship his footsteps as loud as a walker. Pistol in one hand resting his pistol on his side.
He entered a back room the door automatically sliding open for him. There infront of him a room with a dim lit fireplace in the middle.
And something else that caught his attention, a blaster rifle. A Clone Wars era rifle to be exact A DC-15S hanged on a wall, well...There was no reason to leave it behind now that they're dead.
Doomguy grabbed the rifle from the rack it was held curiousity got the best of him and he fired a shot at the wall.
To his surprise the laser bolt melted a hole in the wall. With his precision this could be a deadly weapon.
Doomslayer held it up and it was added to his arsenal, opening a small hatch he found some mags for it eh. Why not? It's like a shopping spree.
"More for daddy." The former leader of the Night Sentinels said to himself as he added them to his backpack.
"Alright enough fooling around, time to see where the Hell I am. And how I am gonna get back to Mars." Doomguy sighed
Doomguy stepped out of the room the door once again opening automatically as before and he walked through the corridors of the transport vessel.
He finally reached the command station of the vessel and then realized. "I can't fly." He killed the pilots.
The Doomslayer shrugged. He has overcomed much worse, this can't be tha-
Doomslayer pressed a red button and then a blue as a loud voice robotic announced "Jumping to hyperspace."
Suddenly by not sitting in his chair the Slayer of Hell was thrown around the ship like a ball. Bouncing off every wall back and forth.
He felt like he was about to puke, but it wasn't over yet. By random jumping to hyperspace his ship slammed into a astroid tearing it's engine off.
The ship stopped finally, the computer assessing the damages but Doomguy was more intrigued about what was infront of him.
"Holy shit."
Three massive spacecraft of sizes he's never seen. The Star destroyers escorting a capital ship.
It's a trap!
Nah don't worry, other chaps will be longer I just wanted to get this one out there.
If you did read my little shitty story then thanks! Follows and reviews are appreciated.
And no I'm not planning on any pairings, that's up to y'all. I was leaning onto Sabine x Doomguy but he's over 100 years old. Not sure that would work.
Anyway it's up to you guys! Leave reviews what pairing you'd like to see if there is any.
If not I will leave him single and ready to pringle. No wait that's not how it goes.