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Orlanth

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DOOM

Year 2147
Mars - UAC Research - Delta Labs


"Hit the power!" A man standing in the middile of the room orders. Behinde him to his right is a scientist sitting at a computer screen.

"Yes, sir!" The scientest hits a preses a button on his computer screen, followed by the humm of machines working.

"Now, try the transport systems with the cordinets."

"Yes, sir." The man presses some dozen more keys. The room thunders with the loud sound of mechines working as light starts to flash. As soon as it started it was over. Now, not 10 feet away from the man, is a large cycle of blackish-red. "Portal is open, and stable, sir."


"Good, send through the voluntires."

"Yes, sir. Group 1, you have a go. Good luck." To the scientist's left, a group of men walk into the room and heads towards the portal.

After the group of men entire the portal, their video feed shows to what looks like a dark open room surroned in fire.

"What the, Group 1, can you identify where you a... The man is cut-off my a blood-crawling scream, as the groups life-signs start to fail.

"Close the portal, shut down the power, now!"

"I can't sir, the controls wont respond!"

The man infront of the portal turns to see a huge, gly looking humonoid creature appear...

****

The Gateway to Hell is open!!!

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"Sir, yes, sir!"
 
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