You have no past. No future. Any memories you have are created. Any personality: unreal. You were grown, in a lab, to fight, and to win, to conquer the enemies that strive to destroy you.
Every time you fight, you mutate, you grow. We study you from afar, watching as you die, rejoicing as you live and grow, and feed...
The MechINE.
OOC: Pronounced the same as "machine". Just clearing that up.