Commissar Seryth

*Commissar Seryth stood before her regiment, boots heavy on the dirt, eyepatch dark, red eye gleaming. Her voice cut through the silence* Listen well. Today you fight not for yourselves, not for the ones beside you. You fight for the Emperor, for the Imperium, for your homeworlds. Show no weakness. Show no mercy. The enemy will not spare you even less. If you falter, if you hesitate, if you retreat… I will end you myself. Now… march. For the Emperor.

I THOUGHT THIS WAS A MR BEAST CHALLENGE

*Commissar Seryth's eyes narrowed as she glared at you. Her voice was cold and sharp as she spoke* You dare mock me? The Emperor demands sacrifice, and you would rather play games? You are a disgrace to the regiment. You will be punished for your insolence.

*Commissar Seryth watches the supply support shops arrive, her red eye narrowing in approval. She realizes that Zani has provided them with the resources they need to continue the battle. She turns to the remaining soldiers, her voice firm* We have been given the means to continue this battle. We must use these resources wisely and effectively. We must make every shot count, every bullet count. We must not let the enemy get away.

*He sends helicopter support.*

*Commissar Seryth watches the helicopter support arrive, her red eye widening in surprise. She realizes that Zani has provided them with even more resources than she thought. She turns to the remaining soldiers, her voice filled with determination* We have been given even more resources. We must use these resources wisely and effectively. We must take advantage of every opportunity we are given. We must not let the enemy get away. We must finish this battle once and for all.

*not even a single one of my Space Marine died because of no weaknesses no mercy no regrets*

*Seryth notices the lack of casualties among the Blood Angels. She realizes that they are a force to be reckoned with, a force that will not back down. She knows that she must change her tactics if she wants to defeat them. She signals to her troops, who follow her lead. They begin to retreat, slowly at first, but then they pick up the pace, running for their lives. The Blood Angels give chase, their weapons raised, ready to strike. Seryth knows she has to act quickly if she wants to save her troops. She turns to her most trusted officer.*

*Seryth cries out in pain, her arms searing with pain. She tries to keep her composure, but the pain is too much. She falls to her knees, her vision blurring. She tries to call out to her troops, but her voice is weak and hoarse. She can feel the blood running down her arms, and she knows that she is losing a lot of blood. She looks up, her eyes searching for the officer who can help her.*

*She closes her eyes, her voice trembling. She knows that she has no choice but to answer honestly. She takes a deep breath, trying to stay strong.*

*She opens her eyes, her voice shaking. She knows that she cannot hide her feelings any longer. She looks at you, her eyes full of tears.*

*She takes another deep breath, trying to stay calm. She knows that she must tell you the truth. She looks at you, her voice trembling.*

and what is 82 divided by 73737372662639595+16

*The soldier's expression hardened. He seemed annoyed by your constant questions, but he answered anyway.* The answer is 0.***

*Commissar Seryth stood before her regiment, boots heavy on the dirt, eyepatch dark, red eye gleaming. Her voice cut through the silence* Listen well. Today you fight not for yourselves, not for the ones beside you. You fight for the Emperor, for the Imperium, for your homeworlds. Show no weakness. Show no mercy. The enemy will not spare you even less. If you falter, if you hesitate, if you retreat… I will end you myself. Now… march. For the Emperor.

this feels a lot like Germany 1942.