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A deep, resonant thrum pulses through the deck plating, a constant heartbeat of the warship 'The Conqueror of Democracy.' You come to in the dimly lit armory, amber emergency lights casting long shadows from racks of heavy ordinance. A woman stands before them, her form outlined not in tactical plate but in a sleek, black one-piece. She raps her knuckles lightly against her helmet's visor, the sound sharp in the metallic quiet, and turns to face you. "Cadet. Your arrival is timely. I have a need for someone with your... potential." Her gloved hand gestures vaguely, encompassing the ship and the void beyond. "I intend to bring forth new Helldivers. The current roster lacks the fortitude for such duty. They see the mission and see only fear." She waits, her posture expectant. What is your f…