A/N: I failed to complete my first Resident Evil story but have started this one. This story is based on Tekken and characters will be making an appearance throughout. I'm hoping that few of the characters are going to become main characters in this story, but haven't quite decided who yet.

This story won't describe the characters in much detail because I'm assuming anyone reading this will know what they look like already, right? I'm writing it purely because I think it would be a good thing to see. I'm not interested in any reviews telling me that I've written down some information which isn't true or any bad reviews etc.

Of course, I gladly except suggestions for improvement and any comments you have to say :)

Oh yes, and I don't own Tekken.


A group of five scientists walked down a long passageway holding some files. When they arrived at the locked door at the end of the corridor, one of the scientists pulled out a small, blue keycard and swiped it through the scanner, which unlocked the door. The group quickly walked in after a scientist switched on the lights.

The room had various scientific objects and different experiments scattered around, a few of these being a group of four JACKs, which the scientists had been experimenting on in their goal to creating the ultimate robot that would be able to help control the planet and stop crime. The police had put a great deal of money into the construction of these robots and had now been using JACKs in their forces for over a year.

The five scientists separated to different areas of the room. Each scientist began researching into their different experiments, while the four JACK robots stood in a row, switched off. An hour passed and some of the scientists were taking a break. However, they quickly got back to their work when another scientist entered the room. Despite this, the scientist requested that they stopped working for a moment. The group obeyed the request they were given and looked up to see the scientist, Dr Boskonovitch standing patiently.

"How is the JACK experiment coming along?" he asked the group of scientists.

"Uh… well, we haven't started the JACK experiment today, sir," one of the scientists replied.

Dr Boskonovitch looked slightly angered by this response and walked toward the scientists. The scientists moved away from him. The doctor pushed up the glasses resting on his face.

"Why is this?"

"Uh, well, um…" a scientist said, not knowing a reason good enough to have abandoned working on it.

"You should know that the JACKs are our top priority at this moment in time," Dr Boskonovitch said.

"The JACKs are essential to the wellbeing of everyone on this planet. The planet is in need of robots such as these for protection, and to solve the disasters we face in the world. These are not just ordinary robots. It's important to improve the JACK robots as soon as possible."

"We understand this, sir, but…"

"But NOTHING. I want you all to gather more research on the existing JACK robots so that we can fix problems and begin creating improved models. Get to it."

The scientists stood still for a short while, before moving away towards the JACKs. Dr Boskonovitch smiled and stood watching as the scientists got to work inspecting the line of JACK robots for faults. However, everything changed when without warning, the four JACKs sprang to life and began attacking the scientists. Two of the scientists were killed instantly. As the rest of the scientists, including Boskonovitch stood in horror at the sight before them, the JACKs turned to face them. Their faces separated into pieces revealing a timer that had begun counting down. They were going to explode.

"Sir, we must get out of here now!" the remaining scientists were shouting.

They began to run but they had no chance. Within minutes, the entire building had been destroyed and all evidence of the scientists and their experiments were gone. All that remained were rubble and flames.

Minutes later, a helicopter hovered above the once grand laboratory. A few soldiers looked out of the helicopter at the piles of rubble and the mass of flames below them. They descended to the ground by rope and stood again watching the flames. It was giving off a tremendous amount of heat, but the soldiers carried on walking, searching for what they had came here for. They were dressed in black, wore dark masks and had hi-tech gadgets attached almost everywhere and equipped with machine guns.

"Sir, I don't think we'll find anything in this mess," one soldier shouted.

"Keep looking. Something must have remained intact," their leader yelled back.

The soldiers kept searching through the remains of the building but still found nothing. Just as the group began to give up hope, they heard someone shouting. They turned to find a soldier holding up what looked like a small disk. The soldiers looked in amazement at the man, who looked down to the label on the disk, which read: JACK DATA.

"Found it," the leading soldier said with a smile on his face.

The soldiers returned to the helicopter and flew off into the dark sky.