And you thought you've seen the last of those dreaded half-zombies and demons... And you thought you've blasted, gunned-down, blown apart everything that moves in your sight... From nazis to monsters to demons who crossed paths with the wrong space marine. A dude who's equiped from head to toe with the finest equipment from the Union Aerospace Corporation.
A one man arsenal.. A monster..
Once again you're stuck on an unknown moon orbiting an unknown planet infested with drooling bloody demons from hell that's begging you to just aim between their eyes and pull the trigger..
Once again you're flanked and cornered with your enemies everywhere... One word crosses through your mind..
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