Helldivers2 Stories

It seems like some of our heroes can't catch a break as Matt falls into a pit after a fight. Can Matt and his new friend Twitchy reunite with the Fox and the rest of the Star Fox Team along with the other heroes of the Super Smash Bros Team in the name of science?

Follow a ragtag squad of Super Earth's finest throughout the Second Galactic War, fending off forces seeking to stop the spread of Managed Democracy throughout the galaxy... ...and being absolutely blindsided by some of the undemocratic events they have to go through. [Warning, this book may feel a little different from my others and that is by design. The Helldivers lore, while being a gloriously democratic ripoff of other franchises including Halo and Starship Troopers, has its own unique, darker feel to it that you won't really see until you stop exercising your Second Amendment rights and start paying attention to what you're exercising those rights on, which is what I have tried to embody in this particular story here, and hopefully succeeded in. Not quite horror, but there are some things you eventually realize that will definitely make you stagger.] {However, regardless of how you take my warning, I hope you thoroughly enjoy reading this work as much as I do writing it.} (Also go play the game, it's awesome.)

A all you need to know about the big universe and it's lore. The book is about my upcoming franchise echoes of the galaxy so please enjoy it!

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

The Star Fox Team, Samus and their allies go on a special yet daring rescue mission, will they be able to succeed in their mission? (Vent Fic)

Poem about the first battle of Malevelon Creek

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

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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.

*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.

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.

THE ONLY GOOD BUG IS A DEAD BUG

Idfk man I'm just doing oneshots of a franchise I love

Helldivers don't have names, only numbers. Squads drop into hell together, fight for Super Earth, and if they're lucky die for Democracy. But one Helldiver keeps surviving. Mission after mission, planet after planet, he is always the last one left standing. To the Ministry of Truth, he's the perfect hero. To himself, he's the man who remembers all the fallen that never came back.

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.

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?

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.

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