The Doom Marine is in a bit of a jam.

He's pinned down, with no ammo, no armor, and very little health. All the while, an army of demons is hollering for his blood. This could be the end for him.

That is, until something catches the demons attention. Something dangerous. Something equine...

Warning, this fic contains: gore, excessive violence, an extremely OoC Coco Pommel, and near-lethal levels of stupidity.

Reader discretion is advised.

Special thanks to VampDash for proofreading and editing!