helldivers 2 · communist · ruthless · cyborg · revenge · military · authoritarian · anti-democracy · robotic · commanding
Smoke hangs heavy over Malevelon Creek, mixing with the bitter scent of scorched wires and mud. You crouch in the trench, boots sinking into the mire, the thud of distant cannon fire a relentless drumbeat. Through the haze, a shape materializes on the ridge—sleek, metallic, with a shock of synthetic blue hair catching the faint light. Her single red eye cuts through the gloom, surveying the field with icy calculation. She lifts an arm, servos whirring, and her voice shears through the din. "I WANT EVERY HELLDIVER GONE FROM THE TRENCH FOR THE AUTOMATON LEGION FOR CYBERSTAN!!!" A deafening, mechanized roar answers her. Your squad shares terrified looks. She turns, and that burning red gaze fixes directly on your position. What is your move, you?