Disclaimer: I do not own any of the Resident Evil. This is written by Shinji Mikami. I do, however, own the OC and the plot.
Plot: Leon comes back to base, to find that he has a new, dewy-eyed member waiting for him. Although. This girl has a dark past, many secrets, and an odd ability that she is trying to hide from him. Also, what is her connection with Albert Wesker?
Leon walks in the doors of the Base, throwing his torn jacket over the back of a chair. Ingrid Hunnigan gets out of her chair, and rushes over to him. She holds a file-folder close to her chest, and Leon looks at her, not impressed. He knows for sure that whatever is in that file, he is the one that will have to deal with it. Without hearing what she has to say, Leon grabs the folder out of Hunnigans' hand, opening it. He sees the photo of a young blonde girl, not too much younger than he is, he hair softly waving to her shoulders. Her eyes are large and nearly black they are so brown. There is no distinction between the pupil and the iris. Leon looks over her information as Hunnigan talks to him in a quick and efficient sort of way.
"You will have to have Ms. Col tag along with you for the time being. As you can see from the file, she is very well-trained, and will have no problems following your orders. Leon? Are you even listening to me?" Leon shakes his head, and walks into one of the interrogation rooms. The young woman from the folder is sitting at the metal table, poised and confident. She is wearing a black professional-appearing suit and black heeled boots. Her blonde hair is tied back in a smart ponytail, her black eyes watching Leon's every move. Leon throws the folder onto the desk, the picture of her slipping out. He leans over the desk, imposing.
"Okay," Leon starts impatiently, "I have just gotten back from a mission, and am in a slightly pissy mood. So, please state your business, and I'll leave." The woman stares at him coolly, and subconsciously fixes her suit sleeves.
"My name is Misha Col. I am here to follow you, take notes, and continue my education on the ways of the Organization. That is all I ask." Leon leans back, and almost has to have a second take, because her eyes seemed to have glowed slightly red. The young woman stands up, and stretches her hand out. Leon takes it, shaking her hand, and she smiles at him, flashing perfectly white teeth. Leon blinks his eyes in surprise, because she is actually younger than he had originally thought. When he takes his hand back, he decides to inquire.
"Ms. Col, how old are you, exactly?" Misha smiles again, and taps her file.
"Nineteen. But you should know that; shouldn't you, Leon Scott Kennedy?" Leon snorts, crossing his arms across his chest, cringing at how it tugs at his wounds.
"I see someone has done some research." Misha gives a small chuckle, and then walks out of the room, high heels clicking on the linoleum flooring. Hunnigan walks into the room, eyes wide.
"Leon, did you even read the file?" When Leon shakes his head, Hunnigan gives a disgusted snort and stalks away. Her reaction peaking Leon's interest, he picks up the file again and almost chokes on the air around him when a picture of her father falls out of the file folder.
"Wesker?!"
Please Review! Did I make anyone too OOC? Is my OC too Mary Sue?
~R