When Jake was done with his mission in India, he continued to travel the world searching for Sherry Birkin to catch up. He had heard some information that she was in Moscow, with Leon and Claire. So he had caught a plane to Russia, just to see Sherry, at least. Unfortunately, the plane wasn't filled with people, infact less than 30 people boarded the plane. Jake sighed and clocked the man sitting across from him on the other side of the isle. The man stared at Jake intensely. Then Jake caught a glimpse of another passanger gazing at him, then another. Eventually everyone had their looks fixed on Jake. The note was informed that travellers could now leave their seats, when the first man stood up and walked towards Jake.
"Listen, either tell me what you want or go back to your seat." Jake said in a low voice. The man raised his fist, clenched in it was a knife. Jake remained calm and started to click his fingers, waiting for the man to strike. The man threw the dagger down at full speed. The cold blade shreaded Jake's coat as he swiftly moved out of the way. He looked at his sliced sleeve. "You shouldn't have done that." he chuckled. He looked at the man who's left half of his face was missing. Jake twitched his head and smirked. The zombie went for another go as Jake grabbed the zombie's swinging arm and palmed his shoulder out of the socket and beat the half headed zombie with his own arm. Then he balled his fist and lunged it into the zombie's heart and said "Motherfucker had some balls." He withdrew his arm and asked "Who's next?"
7 of the infected scrambled their way over to Jake who had took the high road by stepping on the seat's. Not knowing, the pack of zombies stood there and looked at something glowing on the floor. One of them picked it up and they were all distracted by the flashing light as Jake sweeped the rest of the bloody faces that went towards him."Hey, over here!" He Shouted. The pack turned their head's and realized that Jake was oppersite them. "Say hi to my father." The ex mercenary smirked as he pushed the button to let off the bomb in the zombie's hand. A ring of explosion alerted the pilot who came up to see what had happened after he put the plane on auto control. Jake looked up as the pilot came out of the curtains that separated the steering from the passager seats. The pilot said "They obviously couldn't do the job, so I will have to clean up their mess."
"What are you, a Jedi or somethin'?" Jake said mocking the pilot's head gear.
" Watch that mouth of yours, Muller. It may just get you or even Sherry killed." The flier calmly said.
"Who are you?" Jake questioned the masked man.
"Who do you think I am?" The man said raising the helmet off his head.
Jake couldn't understand, how could that possibly be? It was Jake aswell. "Twin or Clone?" Jake said in disgust.
"What do you think?"Jake's doppelganger answered. Jake took out his gun and pointed it at the other Jake.
"No one fuck's me around, not then, not now, not ever." Jake declaired as he pulled the trigger on the other Jake.
The bullet crashed right in between The other Jake's eyes and he fell on the floor, dead."Hmm, not much of a me now, was he?" Jake spoke to himself.
"Warning! Warning!" The plane's control system screamed. Jake dashed to the control's of the plane.
"How in the hell do I understand all this?" He murmered. It was too late... the plane span out of control. Jake was flung to the back of the entire plane.
He eventually made his way back to the front of the plane and saw someone through the window. It was Sherry, staring up. Jake's heart stopped, if he hit Sherry her and his life would be over. He tried to stop the plane but it wouldn't work, so he had to bail, quickly. He leaped out of the emergency door in the middle of the plane, screaming.
When he landed, he felt a sharp pain in his stomach and his back. He looked down and saw that he had landed on a small pole that stuck through him. He groaned and looked up. He saw that the plane was still spinning out of control, and he also saw Sherry stuck frozen in fear. He had to be tough and brave for her, the love of his life. He grasped the end of the pole in his hand and yanked it out of his body, yelling in pain and determination. Once it was removed, he took a few deep breaths and charged for Sherry, before the plane could hit her. He soared his way through the field as the plane was only inches away from Sherry. He sprinted and then a huge eruption occured.
Sherry lifted her head and understood that she was still alive. "Jake?" she called out, "Where are you?" Then she saw him laying there. "Jake!" She shouted rushing to him. She covered her mouth as she saw what happened. He was barely breathing, a chunk of a plane wing stuck in him where the pole was. He was bleeding from the mouth and spat it out.
"Missed me?" He weakly asked.
"You saved me, you...you risked everything you had just for me." she said trying to process this information to her head.
"Don't sound so suprised." He coughed.
"Why?" Sherry weeped.
"Because..." He took her hand,"I love you."
Sherry's face lightened a little. Her eyes twinkled in the moon light,"I love you too." She smiled. "I'm going to get you out of here and to a hospital." She said trying to lift him up.
"It's too late for me, Sherry."
"No, it's not, Jake the world need's you... I need you."
" Sherry..." He began
"I'm not taking no for an answer!" She said, squeezing his hand.
"Sherry, I will always love you even untill the world end's." He quietly said. He was slipping away, Sherry felt it. She leaned over and kissed him. Her lips connected with his, it was fire met with ice. Tears ran down her cheeks, she wanted him to stay forever. His lips slowly released her's and Sherry opened her eyes, he was gone.
"No!" She screamed, face full of rage and sadness. Her voice echoed through the entire field. Crow's left their posts and wild life fled for her voice wasn't as sweet as it usually was. She had lost the love she always dreamed of... the life she always wanted, they were both gone. Sherry wouldn't leave Jake, Never in her life.
Leon and Claire aproached and they were panting. " Why d'you run off like that?" Claire asked.
Sherry looked up, and said "My life's gone."
Leon and Claire saw Jake's cold, dead body in Sherry's arms.
"Oh..." Leon said as he looked at Claire. Then they both hugged the tearful and sensitive Sherry who was clutching the only remains of Jake left in the world.
