First, I do not own any characters or mentioned game references. Copyrights go to their respective owners and this fan fic is for entertainment purposes only and in no way being used to promote anything. Second, this is my first fan fiction and technically its a 3 category crossover not two, I really hope you enjoy it and please review. One of the characters i intend to place in this story will not come put till the next chapter.

UPDATE: Fixed spacing! :D

Hell Reborn

Chapter 1: Return

Night had taken over L.A. and the street lights began their effort to reverse the effect, being all too effective and giving a good signal of the buildings and in one of these buildings, a hotel, on the thirteenth floor, second window, there was a woman undressing. Unfortunately that is not the woman of this stories intro, but the woman two windows over. Staring outside at the light's war with the dark from the window was a woman of Asian origin, slightly dark skinned, wearing a beat up and torn uniform (white shirt w/ a red neck tie and a red skirt that reached slightly above her knees).

"Hey Xian," a voice called, "you gonna eat, or starve at the window?" The man wore a white muscle shirt, a khaki jacket with the sleeves rolled up, and a pair of khaki shorts.

"Shut up Logan," another voice roared, "maybe you f****d up your head, so in case you forgot, we just barely got our asses off a zombie infested resort!" This man was a tall, black, built man. He wore a blue shirt and a black jacket with the sleeves slightly rolled up and black cargo pants.

"Sam, keep your voice down." Xian said as she entered the room, "you know that the government of this country is looking for survivors of Banoi and killing them to avoid the infection from spreading…" Xian let her head hang at this thought, "just like with Yerema, Purna, and Kevin…."

With these words, the memory of their ambush upon landing the helicopter (which they escaped in) in L.A. Out of nowhere, the landing pad became a battlefield with bullets flying in a blur. Xian immediately hit the ground and began to make her escape. She looked around for the others and found Purna lying on the ground for cover. Xian crawled over to lead her away from the rain of bullets.

"Purna!" Xian called out, but her voice dropped dead. Upon closer inspection, Xian could see blood oozing out of her chest and stomach. The wounds said it all, she was shot dead first. Still lost in shock, Xian felt herself being lifted. Sam had picked her up and began to run.

From a distance they could hear Kevin calling out to the gunmen, "STOP! WE'RE NOT INFECTED WE'RE IMMUNE!" This didn't stop or even slow them down as the concentrated their fire on Kevin for he had made the mistake of giving them a target. Sam continued to run looking for his other two companions. In the distance about 150 yards ahead he saw Yerema running for her life in the open. The gunmen saw her and directed their attention to rain bullets on her, and in a matter of seconds she fell dead.

Sam quickly turned to an ally way and almost knocked over Logan as he turned the corner, "Sam! Thank god it's you man!" Logan exclaimed

"Come on Logan, we need to hide!" He said as he began to run again.

"You don't say!" Logan asked sarcastically. The two of them turned the corner and into a hotel, Logan quickly ordered a room. The clerk at the desk looked at him suspiciously. Logan noticed this and quickly said, "We're in a rush with our friend, she's not really right in the head and needs to lie down" Logan pointed with his thumb at Xian.

The clerk smiled and said, "Very well, but if you could come down later and fill out some paperwork, I'd really appreciate it, its procedure."

"I understand, I'll come back down soon." Logan replied with a smile. He took the key and lead Sam to the room. When the barged into the room, they took a deep breath and let out a sigh of relief.

"Umm…Sam?" Xian said "Yeah? Sam replied, leaning against the wall, catching his breath, and still looking up.

"We got away…..you can put me down now" Xian said.

Sam looked down and came to realize he had carried her the whole way, and up the stairs to the room, "Sorry." He said as he let Xian down.

"Well, I guess when death is on your literally on your ass, you do things to help without thinking" Logan said.

Present time mood is less humorous. Logan tuned to Xian, "Why not tell the U.S. government to shove their genocidal heads up their ass because we're immune!"

"You know as well as I," Xian replied "that even the best of governments will kill its own to receive the public approval." At that moment (almost as if on cue) a man burst through the door, he wore a dark blue shirt, brown jacket, black cargo pants, and was holding a 12 gauge Riot Shotgun.

"Hands up!" He yelled. With no other choice they put up their hands. "Clear!" the man yelled, and a group of armed men flooded into the room and began to tie up and blind fold Xian, Logan, and Sam.

After being taken on a car ride, a short flight, thrown into a room, and tested numerously, the man that barged in on them came to their room 3 days later. "So, as it turns out, you really aren't infected." He said.

"You could've done this when we landed instead of sending a mercenary crew!" Sam shouted.

"Mercenary crew?" the man replied with a great surprise. "this changes things."

"My superiors want me to ask a few questions before I ask you to make a big decision." The man explained.

"You seemed surprised," Xian replied "those mercs weren't yours were they?"

"No," the man replied, "It seems someone doesn't want something about Banoi to get out. How many made it out with you?"

"Including us, six. Three were killed by those mercs when we landed." replied Logan.

"I see, did you work in anything from a scientist to a security guard on Banoi?" the man asked.

"No, closest was myself as I worked for the hotel there." said Xian.

The questions continued for about an hour. "Alright, I know what you've been through, I went through a similar situation some time ago." The man replied, "and because of this, my superiors have asked me to go on a search and rescue at Banoi. The only problem is, I have only half an idea of the threat that is on the island. Since you hear I have one final question, will you come with me back to the island and help the remaining survivors?" A heavy silence took the room as each one of them recalled the nightmare they went though.

What seemed like an eternity later Xian broke the silence, "I will." "Xian, you sure?" Sam asked.

"Yes." She replied.

"Well if she's goin', so am I." Sam said proud and ready.

The three turned to Logan who had yet to give an answer. "Sorry, one trip through hell is enough for me."

Xian and Sam turned to look at the man's response to Logan's statement. "If that's your choice, then the guards will escort you to another location to be processed and placed back into society."

"Finally!" Logan cried out. The man opened the door and two guards came in, each wearing a black ops uniform and helmet to cover their faces. Logan followed them through the door and closed it behind him, leaving is companions with the unknown man.

"I don't blame him." Sam commented.

"Now," Said the man, "since we will be going on this mission together, I should brief you. Now, as you know we will be going to Banoi on a Search and Rescue mission, but I've been asked to pick up any intel on the way so that we may find a cure and the culprits."

"During our time there, we found a lab that was looking for a cure through a native tribe nearby." Xian explained, "We may be able to pick up where they left off."

"Good starting point," the man exclaimed, "We will head out tomorrow at 0600 Hours. Your gear will be supplied today and you will be given a crash course on them. Also, I've been informed that we will have a 4th partner, name's…." the man searched the documents in his hand, "Rebecca Chambers" as he began to walk for the door he turned to Xian and Sam, "By the way what are your names?" he asked.

"Xian Mei" she replied.

"Sam Burton" Sam replied and asked, "and yours?"

The man tuned and headed for the door, and on his way, with a smile he said, "Leon S. Kennedy." The door shut behind him.

Xian and Sam looked at each other, "Looks like another extreme vacation" Sam said jokingly.

"Yeah," Xian replied, "but will we make it out this time?"

Chapter End