Being sent Phobos under a call for military support was something you thought would be an easy mission. But now leaned against a wall, shakily holding your gun, your team dead and you alone surrounded by demons. You realize you're going to die.

You can feel the fear getting to you, breaking into tears. Closing your eyes, this is it. Hearing as the footsteps draw near…only to be met with another human? Through wetted lashes you look up, seeing another soldier. Doomguy.