by Azathoth » Fri Aug 10, 2007 10:25 pm
*finally finished with his lamentations, Guy strips of his outer layer of armor and bandages his wounds, so that he would not do something as base as bleeding on his host's floor. He then turns to his armor and begins to repair what damage he could, he owed Nova the best fight he could give to her... it was only polite. He glances at the Ghost statue again... feeling guilty even though he was not exactly sure how he had done it. As if responding to his thoughts... for some reason he felt compelled to ask.*
"Excuse me, please, Nova... would you agree that the match between myself and miss Ghost has ended in my favor?"
Over the centuries, mankind has tried many ways of combating the forces of evil...prayer, fasting, good works and so on. Up until Doom, no one seemed to have thought about the double-barrel shotgun. Eat leaden death, demon...