Paint it Black but you're burning all the bugs you can trying to shut off the Termicide towers/Forget About Freeman but you're trying to evac from Meridia before it's consumed by the black hole. Great work btw, love the inclusion of the HL radio chatter.
I love how you can hear the original people talking at the start and it's very calm, activating the extraction terminal. Near the end, you can hear them slowly dying off and losing blood, and the sounds of the creek get taken over by the sounds of the Automatons. Perfect
I understand. Honestly, I don't like it much either but I don't understand why you have to insult. I'm not an editor or a video maker, I only do it because I like it but often these contents will not be up to the level of those made by others. Thank you for understanding.
Truly, a beautiful place in an otherwise horrifying world. It gives off that homely aspect you can only really get in certain games like dragon age origins or cassadris in dragons dogma.
i realize why this chokes me up cause i was part of first contact in hour 0 on hell diver mode. it really felt like shit was pushing hard. i dont know how many failed evacs we had but we made sure of one thing. the bots could not consider it a win.
An autocannon on his back, a breaker on his hip, orbitals and air strikes at the ready, the loan scout perk Helldiver, solo cues the Helldive, expected to never return. But before he leaves he takes his trusty Senator, because simply . . . **When serving liberty, you pack seconds.**
Day 5 This all started when i was on my daily patrol in the valdis sector. All of a sudden, ships flew by with the clankERs massacring the other patrolmen. I've been holding up in this bunker full of military equipment fighting off the tin cans on every assult, but not only is it just me but i dont have any support from one of those warships those helldivers get. Theres been some strange occurances. A couple bots have been going abput as if they were the ordinary workers at the power plant, only something about it is wrong, and im not talking about the pungent smell of gas, but more so the smell of flesh. A smell that should've been long gone by now.
You’re right! Brave brothers and sisters are now fighting for the liberation of the creek, but for one day… that damn day…we lost the creek 0.00000%. Appreciate your correction anyway.