<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/4d/Connor_Detriot_Become_Human.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Alpha X<br/><strong>Ranger: </strong><strong>Black</strong><br/><strong>Location: </strong>Unknown Location<br/><strong>Tagging: </strong>All<br/><strong>Other</strong><br/><hr/><br/>The journey to reach Earth was... quite uneventful, to say the least.  Well, the actual journey, anyway.  The time before and after that were quite eventful.  With all forms of teleportation down or inaccessible, Alpha X had no choice but to sneak into enemy base and steal a spaceship.  He considered using their teleporter to get to Earth, but surmised that it would only take him to another enemy base where he might not be so lucky.  He had no real idea as to Earth's status, having only been reactivated a few days ago.  Still, if there was any group of rangers he could count on to fight back against Thrax's army, it was the rangers of planet Earth.  With this in mind, he used his holographic projection to disguise himself as a Cog, a robot foot soldier of the Machine Empire.  Thanks to his experience dealing with computer systems, getting past security was a cinch.  With a stolen spaceship, he made his way to Earth.<br/><br/>His time on Earth, to say the least... was disappointing, shocking, and horrifying to him all at the same time.  He supposed he should've expected it, considering all the red flags.  He couldn't contact any of Earth's ranger teams.  He couldn't contact the Astro Megaship... either one of them.  How long had he been inactive for...?<br/><br/>He got his answer as soon as he reached Earth.  He had been inactive for... far too long.  Earth had already fallen to the infected Thrax and the Machine Empire.  There were a few pockets of resistance here and there, but for the most part... he had arrived far too late.  A wave of despair overcame him upon realizing the fate of his adopted home world.  Memories of Earth from the previous Alphas as well as his own flood through his brain circuitry as he made his way through the ruins of Angel Grove.  He came across a few humans... but due to his robotic appearance, they fled away in terror upon seeing him.<br/><br/>His chance to interact with humans came later when he came across a small group fleeing from a patrol of Cogs and Grinders.  Taking on a human appearance, he immediately got the humans' attention and urged for them to follow him into alleyway.  Once they were safely hidden away from sight, Alpha sprinted out into the open while still in his human guise, drawing the attention and laser fire from the robotic foot soldiers.  It was times like these that he was glad the creators of his new bodies saw fit to give him a mobility upgrade.<br/><br/>He turned down another dark alley, escaping the patrol of enemies until he had the chance to disguise himself as a robotic foot soldier.<br/><br/>Similar instances happened during his time on Earth.  He would encounter human refugees scavenging for food and other supplies, only to come across the Machine Empire's Foot Soldiers.  He interacted with them a few times.  He even once met a group of resistance fighters, but as soon as they realized he was a robot... well... he had to leave.<br/><br/>He was on the roof of one of the many ruined buildings of the abandoned warehouse distract when he caught sight of a beam of light in the distance.  Curious, he made his way over to it.  That was when he saw the shard.  As soon as he picked it up and had a good look at it, he immediately realized what it was.  That was when he felt the familiar energy of a teleportation enveloping his robot body and carrying him away to who knew where...<br/><br/>The next thing he knew he was...<br/><br/>"Ay yi yi yi yi!  Is this...?  I'm not dreaming, am I?" Alpha X exclaimed in surprise as soon as he was in the metal chamber of what appeared to be a new Command Center.  The aesthetic was different, but there was no mistaking what this place was supposed to be.<br/><br/>His deductions were proven correct when he saw who was there to greet him.<br/><br/><strong>"Welcome, sorry for the... for lack of a better word, kidnapping. My name is Mr. Collins, the founder of the Silver Guardians and Power Rangers Space Patrol. As you all know, Thrax has used Vengex and destroyed not only the majority of Power Rangers, but the Morphing Grid itself. Together with those behind me, we have created a new Morphing Grid and it has chosen you to be the new team of Rangers, hopefully turning the tide of Thrax and giving you the power to save the Galaxy. That is... if you're ready to take up the fight?"</strong><br/><br/>Alpha stood frozen to the spot.  Glancing off to the sides, he noticed for the first time that he was not the only one who was teleported to this place.  So... these were the new rangers?  He was coincidentally brought here along with what appeared to be the newest team of Power Rangers?<br/><br/>"Greetings Series Operators, My name is Dr. K. I am responsible for laying out the new Morphing Grid and developing gear to help you in the battles to come. You will notice the crystals you now posses are all various colors, these represent your own personal connection to the Morphing Grid. Whatever color is most dominate on it will be the color of your Ranger armor. If you have questions about gear, or suggestions please see me and we can get to work on something."<br/><br/>Upon hearing that, Alpha X looked down at the crystal shard he picked up just moments ago.  It had turned completely black.  Wait... then does that mean...?<br/><br/>"I am Ninjor, the current supplier of energy to the Morphing Grid and creator of the new power crystals. I can teach you how to use your new found powers, for instance, soon those crystals will bond with you and grant you the ability to morph. You just need these first.."<br/><br/>Ninjor... Ninjor!  A familiar face!  At last!  Alpha knew of the others thanks to his data bank of Power Rangers knowledge, but Ninjor was someone he knew personally.  Well... someone Alpha 5 knew personally, anyway.<br/><br/>"If you take these, you accept the role of a Ranger. My name is Vance of Eltar, the Gold Ranger. These are our Morphers."<br/><br/>"Eltar?  Gold Ranger?  Wait... then does that mean...?" Alpha blinked as he looked around in wonderment at his surroundings, taking it all in.  These were new surroundings, to be sure.  It reminded him of the old Command Center, but he knew it was not the same.  The old Command Center was destroyed a long time ago.  Yet... there was still something oddly familiar... the moment Vance mentioned that he was the Gold Ranger, something clicked in the robot's brain circuits.  "Are we in Pyramidas?!  I thought it was destroyed along with Eltar!"<br/><br/>Upon seeing that Vance was holding up the silver case to him as well as the others, Alpha tilted his head curiously and looked blankly at the morphers.  It took him a couple seconds to realize what was happening.<br/><br/>He immediately backed away, holding his hands up and exclaiming, "Ay yi yi yi yi!  There must be some kind of mistake!  I can't be a Power Ranger!"