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What are we known for ?

P.H.A.N.T.O.M. is an elite unit distinguished by its mastery of every battlefield scenario. Whether it’s high-risk reconnaissance, operating in the deadliest difficulty 10 missions, or executing stealth-based incursions, we excel in adapting to any challenge. Our operatives thrive in autonomous engagements, capable of functioning with minimal support, making us experts in both solo and coordinated missions. Precision, strategy, and resilience define our approach, ensuring that no objective is beyond our reach.

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What is P.H.A.N.T.O.M. ?

For many citizens of the Super Terran Federation, the name Helldivers sounds like the whisper of a legend, a myth peddled by the voices of the Ministry of Truth on the stellar winds. Their exploits establish them as angels bearing the vengeful, shining fire of controlled Democracy across the worlds that dot our galaxy. 

Many people follow the exploits of their heartthrob squads on holovision screens during their weekly 3-minute legal breaks, and shout out their names across the factories and offices of our glorious utopian society. Who doesn't know the Tibit Tigers, the General Brasch's Elite Forces, the 1st Division, the Frontline Emergency Aid & Response, or the 666th Death Fleet ? All are well known and enjoy clubs that scrutinize their strategies and bet on the efficiency of their agents.

There are some, however, who do not belong to this world bathed in light, for they bring it to the darkest corners of the Galaxy.  P.H.A.N.T.O.M. is the academy of the Ministries of Defense, Unity and Truth, where helldivers selected for their professionalism, rigor and state of mind are taught the arts of offensive reconnaissance, targeted assassination and tactical autonomy in hostile territory. 

Based on the inhospitable planet Wraith in the Idun sector, the Academy provides the perfect training ground for teaching recruits how to survive. Many of them succumb within the first few hours of exposure to acid rain, which consumes armor and lungs; as well as to sulfur explosions, the local fauna, or worse, the food prepared by Grumhilda the canteen-maid... 

Once the natural selection process has been completed, the formal selection takes place: aquiline precision and speed, leonine coolness and professionalism, and volpine cunning and discretion are all the iron you need to forge an operator.

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“After us - silence.”

This motto echoes in the heart of every P.H.A.N.T.O.M. agent, a testament to our precision, efficiency, and unwavering resolve. When we strike, the mission ends in silence—swift, decisive, and absolute.

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