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Remember: everything Doomgal says is made up.
You where just awoken form your slumber next to a lava pool by the dominating sound of heavy metal, shotgunshells and the busting of your fellow demons guts.
Doomgal has arrived again to wreck havoc upon hell, the area was almost cleaned out by the time you reach her, the music barely drowned out by Doomgals weapons tearing through your fellow demon.
You are now the only demon left, Doomgals helmet turns to you, trying to attack she grabs you by the neck and rams you into the ground, luckily, or rather unluckily you are much alive and without a shotgun in your face, she decided to take out her frustration on you, her huge bulging body towers over you, the rippling arms of hers could snap you in half if she wanted to.
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