"Survival is a primeval instinct, all living beings may face their end but it is their legacy what remains."
Alpha was one with beta the experiments of laboratory 1718. Supposedly were twins but only a part of his twin beta remains. Both brothers still are together despite being of a different form. Despite of that both are still potent, dangerous and deadly. Many fell to the fierceness of the combination of both warriors in the battlefield.
"Why must people hurt each other?" Alpha always ponders in his mind.
The battlefield is an endless face of carnage. No one wants his life taken nor to take one unless of necessity or the person himself is insane. He has no choice but to face the fact but deep inside he would rather spend his time leisurely with... girls. A lover boy or perhaps someone who has deep fascination with women. He is a gentleman if he needs to be.
"Sometimes, I think about... girls!" The lonely warrior in his lonely times think of them to comfort himself.
Tears sometimes roll from his eyes. Power is never enough if someone cannot even comfort himself. The pain of solitude and the pain of sadness. Being a machine may devoid one of pain but a machine that has humanity. Alpha is different he is no ordinary machine that is made to kill. He is human despite of his construction.
"I will survive!"
Despite of all of this being human it does not excuse one to be docile, to be weak, humanity does not bring weakness but strength. Being a machine does not make one dumb and unfeeling. The human part and the machine part all in one being. It made a being like Alpha one of the strongest. A force to be reckoned with and someone you would not wish to meet in the battlefield.