[Doom II] 180 Minutes Pour Vivre [Topic II]

On a une grosse mise en scène avec du vide , un coeur qui fait un son unique , une tonne de monstres... et au final se retrouver à délivrer la princesse Peach a été un gros pétard mouillé pour moi. Je me suis dit : "Tout ça pour ça?" . l'idée du coeur est géniale selon moi , mais rien n'a été fait avec.  j'aurais facilement imaginé un coeur qui fasse apparaitre des monstres. Au delà de la princesse Peach , tu aurais pu mettre le lapin Daisy par exemple , ce qui aurait beaucoup plus de sens au regard de l'univers de Doom.

JC et Oxyde ont joué aussi à la map , avec leurs moyens et ont pensé plus ou moins la même chose à moins que je me trompe. La fin fait très "jokewad".

Faire qu'on délivre un lapin aurait été beaucoup plus "jokewad" je pense

J'ai toujours trouvé ça ridicule d'ailleurs, le marine qui revient sur Terre et qui tombe comme par hasard sur la tête de son lapin empalée.
Mais bon, ouais, chacun sa perception des choses.

Merci quand même pour ton avis

Pour l'idée de faire spawner des monstres, je ne voulais pas repartir sur ça, notamment parce que c'était trop proche de l'Icon of Sin.

J'ai écrit une vraie histoire pour 180mpv, il ne s'agit pas de la princesse Peach de l'univers Mario en fait.
Je la posterai dès que j'aurai le temps de retoucher à mon PC perso.

En pic de fin, la Princesse sur le dos du Marines en train de s'échapper ?

You're a space soldier, one of the best human warriors thus far and the descendant in a lineage of valiant military personnel. All your life, you've been trained in the use of weapons, from pistols to plasma rifles, as well as hand-to-hand combat.

The year is 4180. Mankind has evacuated Earth for a long time now, due to gradual overpopulation and the exctinction of wildlife and natural resources of the planet. Since then, humans have conquered other planets and live in colonies, each one of them being ruled by a dedicated government. Terraforming technology has allowed for fast colony deployment, even in environments that were extremely hostile to mankind, and the Union Aerospace Corporation (UAC), a technology conglomerate already present in some colonies, made its fortune thanks to terraforming.

Human nature being what it is, new wars came forth. On some colonies, democratic regimes turned out to be systemically unable to prevent these wars, and a return to monarchy was observed, sometimes for the better and sometimes for the worse.

The human colony on planet Bastydon, on the edge of the Ondine-I galaxy, was one of the richest colonies, thanks to the presence of water and natural resources in significant quantities in the planet's soil. The realm of Mysmagos, the largest human territory on Bastydon, housed state-of-the-art achitectural treasures and made the best use of the newest human technology to date. Thanks to the sound management of the Toadstool family, in power for over 250 years on Mysmagos, planet Bastydon was at peace, people lived happily and with the hopes that their kids would see even better days.

It is then that a historic catastrophe occurred : at the very same moment, in different places across the realm, magical portals emerged, and waves of demons came out of them, killing every other creature in sight. Within the span of 3 hours, more than 50 thousand people had already lost their life. The realm's defenses were immediately activated, but the soldiers were quickly overwhelmed by the sheer number, power, and ferocity of their infernal enemies. They seemed to act in a synchronised fashion, as if they were guided by some superior force.

Demons were everywhere, in both urban and rural areas. Even the Toadstool family's palace got attacked.
When king Lymon Toadstool's guards were decimated by an armada of creatures, led by three powerful demonic red-skinned sorcerers, a mayday was sent out by the king towards other colonies and to spaceships that patrolled the areas between them. The king could then flee from the palace in relative safety, under escort by what remained of his guards, but his daughter, fair princess Peach Toadstool, was less fortunate and got trapped by the vile creatures. Nobody knew what happened to her afterwards.

Lymon Toadstool's alert was then recieved by the High Command of your destroyer ship, located just over three hours flight time from Bastydon. The order was given : counterattack had to be done. There was nothing else to do : Mysmagos would not fall. Very soon, you and your teammates were prepared for the battle to come. Nobody knew what the enemy really looked like, aside from the fact that they were hideous and vile creatures, that they were particularly aggressive, and that these creatures originated from mysterious portals which appeared without anybody noticing anything.

Your mission was clear : to land near Yttrium research complex, not far from the Toadstool family's palace. According to your info, an infernal portal had appeared nearby, and you had to find a way to push the demons back and close the portal, whatever the costs. Meanwhile, another platoon was dispatched to investigate on princess Peach's disappearance. She had most likely died as well, but someone had to make sure, considering the princess' ranks.

After the landing, near the doors of the complex, the situation was terrible : the ground was littered with bodies, and poor soldiers couldn't do anything. Many scientists and civilians were killed as well, in particularly terrifying circumstances. However, the creatures responsible for this carnage weren't there anymore... Only radio messages exchanged with your team interrupted a morbid silence.

You had to carry out your mission, and that led you to inspecting the Yttrium scientific complex. Upon arrival, horror had taken another turn : human soldiers were standing in front of you, staggering, open wounds everywhere on the body. They were in a state of zombification, awkwardly holding their service weapon, and had little left in common with the proud protectors of the realm of Mysmagos they once were.

Time had now come for action. There was no other way out. It's either them, or you.