In this story the United Aerospace Corporation is perfectly aware of the existence of Hell. Things have already gone to hell on Mars when Doom begins, because in this retelling of the mythology, teleportation research didnвЂ™t accidentally open a gateway to Hell. What surprised me about Doom was the degree to which its story was the animating force behind how voraciously I devoured the campaign. It will demand your respect and if you fail to give it, you will wind up a crumpled, bloody pile on the floor while Imps beat you to death with your own limbs. Any indecision will lead to a wet, chunky, spattering end. If you take too long to select your weapon, youвЂ™re dead. This perfectly describes the new Doom, as well. Players in 1993 learned quickly that the only way to survive Doom was to be as nakedly aggressive as possible, to clear rooms of possessed soldiers and demons and other Hellspawn as rapidly as they could,В to slaughter everything before it had a chance to hurt you. The first time a Doom veteran sees the present-day versions of a 20-foot-tall Baron of Hell looming with brown satyr legs and huge goat horns, or a giant, red, floating Cacodemon with one huge eye and a gaping maw that could fit their entire body, that Doom veteran will probably feel the echoes of old fear. The new Doom, on the other hand, feels completely authentic.

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