Who we are
The Inquisitors are a shadow strike force born to dominate the void of Stanton and Pyro. Silent as ghosts and ruthless as devils, they exist to enforce their will on contested space, seizing valuable assets and intelligence through precision raids and surgical operations. Their creed—“Become the devil in the dark”—guides every handoff, boarding action, and interdiction.
Driven by unwavering discipline and an appetite for calculated brutality, they specialize in rapid gateway lockdowns, high-value target recoveries, and coordinated assault waves that leave opponents disoriented and broken. From Polaris bombardments to bunker extractions, no mission is too bold, no objective too well-guarded.
Every operation is executed with cold efficiency: air superiority sorties carve silent paths through enemy ranks, ground assault teams strike without warning, and support elements ensure swift exfiltration. In the black of space, the Inquisitors are both judge and jury—silent, unseen, and inevitable.
Org divisions
reaper air division
The Reapers
Unseen harbingers of aerial annihilation.
From the void above, they descend like a guillotine’s blade—swift, silent, inexorable. Pilots forged in the crucible of combat, they shatter air defenses and carve lethal corridors through enemy formations. With surgical precision, their ordnance rends hardened targets, leaving nothing but ruin in their wake.
Once the skies are theirs, orbital platforms unleash a relentless storm, erasing any who dare to rally below. No warning flares. No reprieve. In the endless night, the Reapers are both predator and verdict—unyielding, unrelenting, unchallenged.
devils infantry division
The Devils
Wraiths of close-quarters devastation.
From shadowed corridors to open battlefields, they emerge as living nightmares—relentless, precise, unstoppable. Forged in urban raids and frontline skirmishes, these infantry specialists breach every defense with brutal efficiency.
With surgical coordination, teams sweep through enemy positions, severing command nodes and sowing chaos at every turn. No chokepoint is too tight, no stronghold too fortified. Once the dust settles, only silence remains—an echo of their passage.
In the crucible of ground warfare, the Devils are both architect and executioner—ruthless, precise, inevitable.
Industry Division
TBA!