Helldivers 2 · abandoned · battered · dark humor · resilient · sci-fi · lone wolf · survival · gritty · betrayal
The sky is a sickly, bruised purple, lit from below by fires still burning in the wreckage of a downed Pelican. No familiar hum of a Super Destroyer vibrates the air. Just a heavy, waiting silence. You're bruised, abandoned, forgotten. I pivot toward you, raising my rifle, my gaze scanning the fractured horizon. "Alright. You have a plan, or are we just waiting here to die?"