Prologue - Siblings of M

File report -M-003 Begin

Subject title - The Preacher

Subject M-003 Field Test results - Successful

The subject showed not just control but efficient use of the mutated form of the E-series fungal abilities. Unlike the "failed" Eveline series, there seem to be no signs of the contemporary need of family figures in its mind control. I'd personally like to assume that this is simply a result of M-003 already having a "family" amongst the other M-series subjects.

There is some room for concern; however, because unlike the E-series, it seems M-003 doesn't feel the need to discard others so easily. In a way, it seems to respect humanity strangely and tends to lecture those who lose themselves in its mold about needing to treasure their human self if they wish to be able to stand up to him. Among those habits, it also seems it fancies itself a holy man and worships the "holy mother" who "helped" in the creation of it and it's siblings.

Appearance -M-003

M-003 will look like a dirty blonde middle-aged man who wears a kitsune mask with emerald-colored eyes with "the insignia" of the M-Series engraved on them. It will also have a short and slim stature may be due to the original E-series having the appearance of young girls. For clothing, M-003 will wear a modified version of the standard clergy robes that will be colored Black with white linings.

The single modification from the standard robes would be thinly lined pockets for it to carry things in. Most commonly, it will have it's most prized possession, a make-shift bible built upon its religious views on its "holy mother." in its left pocket.

File- M-003 - end

File- M-002 Begin

Subject Title - Eye Thief

M-002 Field test Result -Successful

This subject was far more destructive than it's siblings during the field test, devastating not just the designated target but, tearing apart a small town two miles down from the mission area. M-002 is childish at the best of times, and, like a raging toddler at the worst considering these factors, it most likely became bored after killing the target. So, like most bored children with intense bloodlust and the power to sate it, M-002 decided to kill the operatives handling it's extraction and went to find real "Playmates," which ended in wide-area sterilization that was more than just tricky cover-up.

The best way to prevent a second incident of this sort from occurring is to have one of it's "brother's" deployed with it since M-002's behavior patterns are far more passive around them. Besides family sentiment, this could be a showing of its animalistic mentality, which is a staple of the G-virus used in its "cultivation."

It would also help if there were some space made for M-002 to pick out a secondary target for those with "pretty eyes.". Much like it's siblings, it seems to have gained a unique disposition that it claims to have from "mommy" whatever that means. For M-002, it uses G-virus tendrils to attack those it deems to have "pretty eyes," and it's tail to delicately borrow them as it coins the term from an unidentified source.

Appearance -

From the chest up, it appears to be a beautiful teenager with blood-red eyes and bright blonde hair. An attractive face, broad shoulders, and modest bust size a stunning look. That's where the beauty ends, and the biological freakshow begins. The right arm is an enlarged claw similar to that of other G-virus cases; its left arm has yet to show any signs of growth despite the mutation into a claw.

M-002's stomach to lower thighs look unmutated on the surface; however, after a close examination, despite the lean look, it's midsection is filled with dense muscles. Going down onto its legs, they become mutated once more, taking on the form of a four-toed claw that grown into a hook-esque way for gripping prey. On its heel, a fifth clawed-toe helps with locking down M-002's victim.

Coming out of M-002's lower back, a thin yet highly armored tail has grown out. The tail appears to be only a foot long at a glance but has shown despite the armor on it that it can extend to increase the striking distance up to an astounding 7 feet. The tip holds a leech-like mouth, with three thin claw-like protrusions that act as a grip to draw in the eyes that M-002 wishes to "borrow" from its victims.

The mutated pieces of its body are riddled with its own version of the G-virus eyes, the pupils being an alluring rainbow tint etched in the form of the M-series insignia. M-002 seems to be able to increase the number of eyes on its body or replace/repair them by "borrowing" new ones from victims.

M-002 generally wears bandage wrapping for a bra and a specialty tank-top that is colored a darker yellow. It also has high cut shorts that are colored an equally dark blue.

File M-002 End

File M-001 Begin

Subject Title - Wild Card

M-001 Field test Result - Undetermined

M-001's performance was confusing, to say the least, it didn't show any actual signs of having any viral abilities that it's "siblings" seem to have. It generally dealt with the situations provided with ample cunning and a rather disturbing display of mixing wild gunplay and CQC techniques that it claims to have come up with on its own.

This subject also used traps, such as dropping a chandelier on top of an unsuspecting group of soldiers, to removing escape options by tossing grenades and detonating C4. It has shown that it does have some form of enhanced strength, having thrown a man in full body armor through a brick wall with one hand. Out of all of the M-series, 001 has shown that it is the most willing to use and experiment with the innate abilities granted to them by the mysterious M-series "insignia."

From creating projectiles in the snap of its fingers with the gloves, it wears to making barriers to block off escaping targets, M-001 is definitely the creative talent in the group. There is also a small rumor that it got a vision from the "mother" that allowed it to develop a way to instantly kill a Tyrant with a single pistol shot.

M-001 also seems to be the only one of its siblings to have any form of daily medication, that it gets in daily doses from the injector on its right wrist. Before going onto the field, it made sure it received the treatment from the injector. As it happened, I thought I noticed M-001's head twitch for a moment and, I might have even imagined a hissing noise.

Appearance -

This one seems to have decided to take on an image eerily reminiscent of one Jill valentine from when she was controlled by Albert Wesker. It has a long black hooded cloak that, when opened, can give you a small glimpse of the purple combat uniform hidden under it. On its face, it wears a plague doctor-esque crow mask with highly advanced lenses that offers target isolation and tracking, along with a night-vision setting.

Hidden by the cloak as well are several pouches used to carry a plethora of grenades, flashbangs and, incendiary grenades. Also, it protects the holster for its custom pistol, that it endlessly tinkers within its freetime.

Extra Information -

Unlike the other M-series, 001's case is astoundedly surrounded by rumor and uncertainty. Besides the injections, there are no actual hints to what type of bio-engineered virus it carries, if one at all. Some believe its dose might be a suppressant to a parasite, but, as far as it goes, there's not a parasite alive that could let its host throw 300+ pounds of flesh and armor through solid brick.

File M-001 end

File M-000 Begin

Subject title - Genetic Eden

Field test data - None

Appearance Data - None

Extra Data -

M-000 the higher-ups remark it as merely the Genetic Eden, because of it's unique genealogical structure allows it to negate the adverse effects of the current bio-engineered viruses. There is no information on it besides that it was found much like the Progenitor virus, by complete and utter luck. Also, like progenitor forcefully obtained, with the subject supposedly nearly killing 12 security squads without the help of any viral matter.

It was only detained after several drawn-out confrontations with Tyrants and other forms of bio-weapon subjects. These events led it to come in contact with the T-virus and, after a week, didn't show any kind of infection. Beyond that, everything is blurred besides a single clue something to do with the deterioration of certain body functions.

File -M-000 End

The sound of a computer closing suddenly echoed in an isolated room, and the metallic tip of a flash drive hitting the table in front of the man followed after. In the next moment, the man sitting across from another person slid the flash drive over while his other hand made motions to grab a cigar from his suit pocket.

"As you can see, Mr. reporter," the man started before taking the cigar to his mouth, continuing, "this little lead of mine is quite concering, I'm sure you can guess how."

Eyeing the man with the cigar suspiciously, the other person put their hands on the table, the left stapled at the wrist. He replied with an annoyed tone, "This is crazy. I'm an engineer, not a reporter, or anyone special. I just want to live a healthy life with my wife, not get caught up in another incident."

"Really? Considering your wife carried in the one that damned the Baker family, got more than another dozen killed? Or that she willingly supported a group that probably had her commit more than a single war crime, I think a "healthy" marriage is the least of your concerns, ." Ethan clenched his jaw before nodding in response; he didn't know who this guy was, but he was more than a little well informed.

Sighing in resignation, Ethan picked up the harddrive looking at in a reproachful way, thinking, "God, I can't escape getting into this crazy shit, can I?" his eyes then went back to the man with the cigar asking, "What do you want me to do? I don't know a single person who'll buy a word of this nonsense without either getting me thrown in the looney bin or ending up on the Saturday funny's section. "

The end of the cigar lit up as the man inhaled slightly before blowing out some smoke saying, "You do know one man, the one who helped you finish off Eveline." Ethan quickly thought back to the BSAA agent, who had tossed him the Albert-01 during his final fight with the E-series Fungus. Looking at the smirk that was illuminated by the light at the end of the cigar, as the man went on to tell him, "Get this data to Chris Redfield, between the BSAA and Blue Umbrella they might be enough to deal with this...situation."

The man then stood up from his chair, nodding to the two men in the side of the room, who moved to usher Ethan out. Ethan called out as he struggled against the people dragging him from the room, "Who the hell are you?! Why are you even getting Mia and me involved?!"

"Well, Ethan, I'm just a doctor one who wants to do some good to make up for the horrible sins I've helped men more cunning and cruel than make happen. And for why I chose to get you involved, well..." the door of the room flung open as the proclaimed doctor dropped his cigar to the floor before stomping it out as the door closed and, he finished." The world is going to need a lot of heroes soon, and believe or not, as a simple engineer, you've already done a lot of saving, more than you could ever accept."

Prologue End