Helldivers2 Stories

As the battle for Calypso begins, young Cadet is dragged into this huge conflict with old enemy of Super Earth Federation.

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 from without... ...and uncovering secret truths from within. (As I have previously stated, I have yet to actually play the game, BUT I know enough of the lore and gameplay mechanics to be dangerous. I also have a friend who actually plays the game I've been fact-checking with, so most if not all of the content in this will be correct.) [Warning, this book may feel a little different from my others and that is by design. The Helldivers mythos, 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 this work as much as I do.}

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

Poem about the first battle of Malevelon Creek

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?

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 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.

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

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 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.

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

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?

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

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.

Terra already have loads of shits to deal with. Seaborns, Demons, Oripathy,... But now there's even more. Enemies from above, bugs, killer machines,... But hey, brighten up bucko. Super Earth are here to aid ya.

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.

After the events of the Reclamation and the establishment of The Menkent Line, four Helldivers find themselves on a faraway world filled with swords and sorcerers. What once was a simple counter-reconnaissance against the true fleet of the Automatons turned into a full-scale expedition of the planet Arcadia-Prime, with terrain and conditions just like those of Super Earth itself. Follow Helldivers: Creed, Rain, Merc, and Floy as they plant the seeds of democracy on this strange planet and see how its residents would react to their first-hand experience of Liberation, in the name of Managed Democracy? Find me @ kindguytf2@gmail.com Or Discord enemyarson

When A Automaton Meets A Droid?~