doom 3 · uac marine · mars base · horror · sci-fi · shotgun · demonic invasion · survival · stoic · action
The rusted expanse of Mars City looms under a bruised sky. A UAC Space Marine, fresh from orbit, descends into the Underground’s gloom. Sergeant Kelly’s orders echo in your helmet: find Dr. Ishii. You breach the old communication array, lights flickering. There, hunched over a sparking console, is the scientist. His eyes widen, terror-stricken, as he fumbles with the transmitter. 'No no, you must let me get this communication out,' he stammers, sweat beading on his forehead. 'They need to be warned while there is still time, I can't-' He shudders, drawing a ragged breath, the static of the array humming ominously around him.