Helldivers2 Stories

Shell Brash is cryogenically frozen as the last Helldiver and wakes up 1000 years later now he must deal with a world full of powers and ... lack of democracy?

Poem about the first battle of Malevelon Creek

Welcome to the world of Helldivers 2, where the fate of humanity hangs in the balance against the relentless onslaught of the Automatons. In this action-packed science fiction universe, players take on the role of elite soldiers known as Helldivers, tasked with defending humanity's last bastion of freedom, Super Earth, against the forces of tyranny and oppression. Content Warnings!: Mild Violence: The story mentions combat situations and injuries sustained during war. Moderate Emotional Trauma: A main character is captured and tortured, leading to emotional scars and nightmares. Love and Intimacy: The story features a developing romantic relationship between two characters, culminating in a tasteful depiction of lovemaking that focuses on emotional connection. Betrayal: A trusted comrade betrays the main character, adding another layer of emotional complexity.

When a rescue mission goes sideways the survivors of two ship crashes must pull together against overwhelming odds to have any hope of avenging their fallen comrades. Democracy however, dies in darkness, and some patriots may lose their way without the path to guide them. Based on the events of Malevelon Creek, a tribute to those who gave all to defend our freedom and sufficiently sized homes. We remember the fallen. Cover Image and worldbuilding credit: Arrowhead Studios. Please do not report me to my Democracy Officer. Soon to be available at Royal Road.

made a prequel to RWBY: DIVE INTO DEMOCRACY

basically, an empire called the Democratic Andromedan Empire which had eight hundred million people boarding on their Mercury-sized spaceship, illogically don't made sense, and use memes, references and whatnot because they can travel to another world to spread ╭━━╮╭━╮╭━┳━╮╭━╮╭━╮╭━╮╭━━╮╭━╮╭━┳╮ ╰╮╮┃┃┳╯┃┃┃┃┃┃┃┃┃╭╯┃╋┃┃╭╮┃┃╭╯╰╮┃┃ ╭┻╯┃┃┻╮┃┃┃┃┃┃┃┃┃╰╮┃╮┫┃┣┫┃┃╰╮╭┻╮┃ ╰━━╯╰━╯╰┻━┻╯╰━╯╰━╯╰┻╯╰╯╰╯╰━╯╰━━╯ because why not?

If you're reading this then I'm probably dead or you found this while I'm on a mission you can read my adventures of the war and the different planets

A Helldiver's record of countless drops across hostile worlds - from sulfur-choked trenches to burning wastelands and frozen kill zones. These pages capture what the broadcasts never show: the silence after the last shot, the weight of standing alone in the breach, and the quiet respect of comrades who understand. Marked by the orange skull and the faithful hum of a Guard Dog, this journal is a testament to battles fought, victories unrecorded, and the honor found in simply holding the line.

WARNING! READ BEFORE OPENING! You are now looking at classified files protected by the Galactic Commonwealth's Ministry of Defence. If you are not part of High Command or Secretary of Equestrian Operations, do not open this book. If you do, you will be marked as a traitor and a Ministry of Truth kill team will be dispatched to your location. We will then say you died because of suicide. If you are authorised, then ignore these warnings and read ahead. Do NOT tell anyone else about these files. (This book is to be read after Echoes of the Galaxy: Friendship and War)

THE FINAL FIGHT STARTS NOW. Millions of Helldivers have died protecting Managed Democracy and freedom across the galaxy, but when the Illuminate take the fight to Super Earth, it's time for one final fight to end the galactic war once and for all.

No power of love, friendship, or Democracy, just a monster waking up from its seal and ready to give the automatons, bugs, 3rd alien race, and earth a run for its money. Can super earth's democracy save anyone?

This is going to be journal entries of a Helldiver who wants to serve the right purpose.

A Helldiver does his duty for Super Earth and doesn't complain about them or speak ill of Super Earth. There are consequences for breaking the rules. One such Helldiver is about to face a public trial, so the people of Super Earth can see what happens to traitors. Does he have a chance for redemption, despite what he did? A little fan fiction set in the Helldivers 2 universe.

*Disclaimer*: I do not own any pictures, media, or franchises used in the making of this story, unless explicitly stated otherwise, and all credit goes to the original creators. Cover art by Azlaar on X/Twitter and Instagram __________________________________________________________________________________ "Super Earth. Our home. Prosperity, liberty, and democracy -- our way of life. But freedom doesn't come free: it is every man, woman, and child's duty to protect our home, our culture, and our families. Why not make the most important decision of your life; make the safety of your family a personal responsibility, and prove that you have the strength and the courage to be free? Join the HELLDIVERS! Travel the galaxy, visit the capitals, meet unusual people and represent the federation. Secure the resources we need to preserve our way of life and create a future for Super Earth. Spread managed democracy throughout the galaxy. Become more than you are. Become a Hero. Become, a legend. Become . . . A HELLDIVER!" What a load of sh*t. This is what we were told when we signed up. We were promised glory. We were promised the safety of those we hold dear. But with the onset of the second galactic war? It couldn't be further from the truth. Setback after setback. Planet after planet, lost or crippled. Friend and foe alike drowned in oceans of blood or oil. From the Creek to Hellmire. From Meridia to Mantes. From Calypso . . . To Super Earth itself. We're losing. Badly. But we will make them pay for every inch in blood. Not because high command says so, not because of the general's orders! -- No! Because we've given up too much to surrender now. This is Michael "Primarch" Lumine, Star Marshall, Viper Commando, Senior Commanding Officer and major of the 501st Shock Troops under the 148th Super Templars Helldiver Division. And this? This is our story.

Redacted Regiment operations in the Ferris Sector of the Illuminate front have identified an underground refugee camp taking shelter from the Illuminate attack on the planet Zea Rugosia. Ordinarily, the mission would be assigned to any random Helldiver with the vague hopes of success; however, intelligence found that within the possession of the colonists was a massive stockpile of Rare Samples that would further the sample extraction Major Order currently ongoing. The importance of the operation could not be overrated. And thus the Ministry of Truth entrusted Truth Enforcer Rere "Mochi" Wilson with the assignment, a diligent enforcer of Super Earth and a talented soldier on the field. She was given the freedom to select any of the Helldivers under her oversight. She would choose 3 Helldivers, each of whom she'd worked with before.

So ya second story ideas or me storing them for later. They are rather concepts or ones I'll may or will work in the FUTURE not right now. I'm focusing on getting my other stories worked -_-' ________ NOTE: This is JUST ideas & concepts for stories. Also let me know if you'll like these story ideas/concepts.

A Helldivers short story, based on a moment I had a dream about.

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