I DO NOT OWN TRANSFORMERS... Only The Alpha Squad.
Who do you turn to...when one's faith is at its lowest?
Who do you turn to when hope is but a small ray in the darkest of nights?
Who do you turn to when it seems like the world has completely given up?
When something that needs done, is guaranteed to fail and end in death; or when one's inner strength is at it the all time low with no glimmer of rising again... only promising to fall into the ashes of failure, forever drowning in the deep reaches of helplessness.
You could say that you can turn to us, or rather... you could. We were called the Alpha squad; A squadron of scientifically engineered Soldiers. Filled with risk takers, dare devils, ballsy attitudes filled with confidence and all around hard asses. Fighting was in our blood, embedded deep into our very DNA by the Scientists who had experimented on us (With our consent of course). We lived for the thrill of the hunt, the raging adrenaline of terror and life threatening situations, and we lived to fight for not the country, but the entire world.
We were the best of the best, the top dogs, and the one many relied upon in a pinch. We weren't afraid to take a mission, and for a while... we seemed unstoppable.
At least... we once were...
My name is Acirah Byrne... I was once like them, a risk taker, a dare devil with a ballsy attitude ready to challenge any in my path and filled with a confidence that would put many to shame. I was once their medic, their infiltrator, their spy, and all around good soldier... I was once their ally, their friend, their sister... and their teammate.
They trusted me...
They looked up to me and when the commander wasn't around, they looked to me to lead.
I often had asked myself... was it for the best that they trusted me so?
That they looked to me?
My answer was no... it wasn't.
For I betrayed them in the end... and left them to the fire.