Alpha Project: Year One

State your name, date of birth, and...

"Please take a seat, subject"

"Why am I here...a....are you recording this" he takes a seat.

"As instructed, we must"

"That's a bit unorthodox for a private interview with the best of the best, in my opinion"

"We don't need to hear your pretentious gloating, sir. Now, please state your subject name"

"Well no need to be so rude, my lovely lady, if you truly wanted to know you could've just asked~"

"Just get to the point and state your name!"

He rolls his eyes and leans back in his chair. "I am Subject A, my lovely patron~. May I ask your name~?"

"State your date of birth"

"Wh-what? I don't get the right to your name!?"

"State your date of birth, sir."

He seems to growl, looking away from the camera, head leaning on his hand. "7-17-1999. Happy?"

"Quite. Thank you."

"Am I done here!? This seems rather pointless." He stands up, but immediately sits back down. He looks behind the camera in fear.

"No you are NOT. Sit down and just answer the questions"

He nods, slightly shaking.

"Sexual and romantic orientation?"

He opens his mouth, but closes it with a fearful expression. "N....no comment"

"I see."

"I mean, I love ladies!"

"I understand."

"And B is certainly the loveliest with all those curves and her large br-"

"I said I UNDERSTAND"

He shuts his mouth and looks away.

"Now...what is your power"

"My power?"

"Yes you absolute idiot. What is your power"

"Well, you see, I have the uncanny ability to woo any woman I cross b-" he shuts his mouth.

He, whilst sweating nervously, opens his mouth once more to speak. "I-I uhm have the ability to steal people's power and strength"

"Which makes you best of the best, correct?"

"Yes, ma'am."

"Good. Now, state your purpose in the Alpha Project"

"I am trusted to defeat monsters that threaten human lives."

"Your OTHER purpose as well"

He looks down, ashamed. "M.....must I?"

"Just say it"

"......I am to kill other subjects that rebel against our rules"

"Good boy! Now, state the rules"

Sighing, he looks directly into the camera.

"Rule one: complete every mission you're assigned.
Rule two: no fleeing from missions.
Rule three: no escaping."

"Why do you think we put those rules here?"

"So.....so we can follow them..."

"Exactly. Now, what did you do"

"....."

A hand slams on the table, making A jump back in fear.

"WHAT DID YOU DO"

"I-I couldn't kill him, my lady, I just couldn't!"

"HE IS AN X, HE IS FAR BENEATH YOU. NOTHING CAN STOP YOU."

"P-please, please, my lady, all he wanted to do was explore the ocean, that's all he requested!"

"WHY DIDN'T YOU KILL HIM AS REQUESTED!?"

"I-I j-just...."

"DO YOU FEEL FOR THAT LOWER RANKED SCUM!?"

"N-no madame! No, nothing like that, I apologize!"

"YOU ARE A HORRIBLE DIRTY LIAR"

There is a click behind the camera.

"W-wait, please! I can fix my mistake, I can-"

The recording ends here. Malaise laughs as she turns of her screen.

"Ahhh, I love that video....it reminds me how weak these Alphas truly are...."

Standing up from her pedestal, she puts her hair up in a ponytail.

"Enough of introductions. Let yourself in and sit down...get comfortable. I will tale you the tales of the Alpha project. From horror, to adventure, to romance of all kinds, the stories of my subjects shall unfold....enjoy yourself."