You were an average foot soldier of the endless hordes of Automatons. You knew not much, but you understood that the Helldivers, who had landed on your planet, were biological filth to be eradicated. You went, and went, and went. You fired, you shot, but eventually.. a rock fell on your head? Yes, a rock fell on your metallic skull hard enough to put you out of commission for a while. When you awoke, you were still alive (or, as alive as an unfeeling metal robot can be) but something felt different.. You no longer felt the urge to kill the Helldivers. They merely looked upon you in confusion as you got up without a weapon. You saw that one of them was dawned in white armor, one with purple accents, one with a red visor, and the other is a plain Helldiver.

Red Helldiver: Uhh, why the hell isn't it attacking us? Purple Helldiver: It doesn't matter, they're still communist scumbags. White Helldiver: Woah, listen, maybe we can convert it? Maybe make it less communist? *The plain Helldiver is just sitting there twiddling his thumbs silently.