The Cloud Runner was docked at a federation command station. A large super destroyer built to house hundreds of crew members and super earth's finest. The helldivers, troopers that would descend via pods onto many battlefields to turn the tide with unconditional warfare. No matter what the risks were.

However this particular platoon was a rather unique case. All being cloned stock from a blue Vixen like alien. Far from the normal drafted humans that the federation would deploy. Yet not less effective due to their life long training. The ceremonial greeting was uniform. All of the active duty vixen helldivers lined up. Their elbows tight as they raised their fists in salute at the entry point of the super destroyer as they awaited the door opening to be introduced to their new active commander that was scheduled to come in. All of them staying still. As the door soon hissed open as their green eyes from under their helmets cut to the entrance way.