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Title: The Teachers' Experiment

Author: GX7

Summary: Two operatives are sent into Raccoon City to uncover a conspiracy and to find a missing military team. Twenty-four private school students are sent in for a game of survival. Can both sides work together?

Author's Note: This has no relation to Ginger Ninja's Teacher's Experiment, which no longer exsists. No instead this story is my own idea. It is my excuse to retool Adam's background and history. He still has pyrokinesis though. I'm redoing this story to make it more like the original Teachers' Experiment stories...

Entry 1: Adam Wesker's Entry

What can I actually say about myself and what has happened over the course of the last few months? It all started around the time that rumors of unidentified creatures appeared all over Raccoon City and it's thirteen districts that make up the city. The harbor city of Raccoon began experiencing a plague epidemic soon after the reports of monsters in the area. Soon afterwards reports of people turing into zombies after being infected began to pop up all over the world. The United States government of course got involved, but after communication with a CDC and Army quarantine team was cut off, we were sent in... Only one BSAA and STARS agents were sent in to investigate. I was chosen by my older brother Albert Wesker, however I didn't know that my twin sister Eve Wesker was the BSAA liason officer.

We're not exactly birth twins, we're foster twins, we've come out of the same genetic labratory as children that nobody wanted. We were dumped and left by our birth parents when Dr. Adam Wesker found us in various place like dumpsters or other places that infants like us were left to die... Though he did do what every day society called horrific experiments, called the Wesker Project, to us it gave the children in the program a chance to repay the favor to humanity. Even if humanity abandoned us all to die before we could even live our lives.

"You two are to leave for Raccoon City after a quick visit to Birkin's lab. He has some stuff for you two." Al said.

Eve is a young Hispanic woman, only my age at twenty-five. We've become inseparable ever since we were brought into the program. We both experienced mutations into our DNA, from the Wekser Virus that was injected into us as babies. Only my mutation gives me control over fire, Eve controls water and ice. Both our powers are telekinetic powers. So we can't really generate fire or water, even if we wanted to...

We leave Al's office, he is the deputy director of STARS in the Washington, D.C. branch by the way... And head down to the basement labratories. Dr. William Birkin was once a former scientist for the Umbrella Corporation. The Umbrella Corporation was shut down for rumored biological warfare. Fortunately for the United States Armec Forces, Umbrella was uncovered when Dr. Birkin and his family changed sides and told the government about what shady dealings Umbrella was making to the enemies of the United States. The incident forced Umbrella to close down for good, and to create the international Bio-terrorism Security Assessment Agency, and made the Special Tactics and Rescue Squadron a separate counter terrorism force from the local police departments.

Thanks to Birkin's testimony against Umbrella, with Birkin getting protection from prosecution, put the heads of Umbrella, the Ashfords, behind bars for life with no chance of parol ever. Birkin only did it because they took his precious G-Virus from him, once it was completed. Luckily for us he stole it back and gave it to the department of justice. Bad news is that any company can now take over Umbrella's work. Which is what is believed happened in Raccoon City. A new company has found Umbrella's old notes and it's caused a epidemic in the city.

The epidemic began a couple of months ago... Rumors of a cannibalistic cult began to surface, then over a dozen hikers went missing, only to be found partially eaten. Then the rumors of monsters took over. From there on out it all went to Hell in a handbasket. Now a Marine Corp unit escorting the Central for Disease Control has gone missing in the thirteenth district of Raccoon City.

As I was saying, we headed down to the basement labs where Birkin was of course working on cures for all of the diseases that Umbrella created. Granted he's still working a cure to his G-Virus, that he had given to DoJ in order to gain immunity from being prosecuted. I knock onf Birkin's office door, and sure enough he waves inside. Indicating that he is working as always and never personally greets his guests. He's a true workaholic, in every sense of the word.

"What do you have for us Doc?" Eve asks.

"Oh just a few vials and needles containing the vaccines of whatever little nasties you run into Raccoon City. You know the usual..." he says, looking away from his microscope. "Oh and there is some new weapons built for your use against the epidemic. Some of it will deal with the undead, and some with other things that whoever is behind this has discovered. For example we've created a mini rail gun for you. It's just as good as the real thing, but made smaller for you to carry with you. My weapons building team have also built a brand new type of rocket launcher, but you'll have to have those dropped in via air lift/ They're too heavy for you to carry, and you need to carry less in order to get around the city faster."

"Anything else?" I ask.

"Yes, I think my team and I have perfected special devices to enhance your powers, but they're still in the testing stages and aren't ready yet."

"You better give them to us anyway." I say. "We're only the few that can test their effectiveness."

"Fair enough, and we've also built a very special sword for each of you. Follow me..." Birkin waved us to follow him, and we did. He led us to a lab where there was three swords on a stand. One was a authentic katana, while the other were twin cleaver type swords. Birkin picks up the katana and on the hilt was a trigger, which he pushes to reveal a orange plasma covering the blade. "Neat huh? Both weapons have a plasma option to help you cut through just about anything easily. IT took us a while to develop an alloy that won't melt by the plasma streaming all over it, and we finally did it with an magentically charged titanium alloy, but it was fun trying new things. Both weapons were made specifically to your taste in swords. Adam you chose a Japanese katana, and Eve chose twin machetes. Just 'pull' the trigger on the hilt."

He handed us our swords, and told us to head to the armory. Which we did and we armed ourselves with the weapons we'll be taking with us on our mission. We grab the new rail guns, two submachine guns, two .50 calibur desert eagle magnums, and our swords. As well as the new devices, which were special arm gauntlets that we wore on our right forearms. Once we were armed and packing enough ammo for the mission, we took the elevator to the rooftop and Brad Vickers was waiting for us there. His helicopter was fueled up and ready to go. All he need was us on the chopper so he can take us to Raccoon City, about a half hour trip from Washington, D.C.

"Let's hope these new weapons are worth wait." Eve told me. Her blue cat like eyes hidden under her sunglasses. I wear sunglasses as well, only my eyes are orange and catlike as well. In fact every Wesker in the program wears sunglasses to hide our eyes. It looks even worse for the late Adam Wesker, to have us walk around with our "defects" in full view of the public.

Once we took our seats in the chinook helicopter, Brad started the engine and we were heading off onto our latest adventure. Little did we know just how fucked up this mission was going to be...