arcticops

Varus leaps from the rampart, a hail of arrows flying from his bow and freezing the ground beneath his victims. As they struggle to regroup, he draws a missile—circuits flashing along its spine—and lets fly. Thanks for the archer, High Command!

Arctic Ops Varus

High Command's public stance towards ninjas are joking-to-nonexistent, as this is a war of modern weapons, not medieval flights of fancy. Privately, they deploy Kennen to hot zones in the deep Arctic, relying on his finely honed ninjitsu and deadly precision.

Arctic Ops Kennen

Swain

High Command needed a new group to handle the growing threats along the Arctic Front. They needed soldiers colder than the glaciers they'd be crossing, with ice in their veins and frosty nerves. Enter Arctic Ops.

To protect against rogue forces seeking to destabilize the world, High Command sends PsyOps, an elite team of psychic soldiers. Members include [REDACTED].

PsyOps

They could have sent an army—twelve helicarriers boasting hypercoil cannons, pulse-jumping shocktroopers, and mechs to carve through the ice. But instead, a lone, grizzled veteran striding across the tundra. Some things are better left to the Grand General.

Northern Front Swain