WreckCreate

A/N: Hey! Next entry is up and we're going to check up on some of the new characters this time. I know how much we all love the characters who've been there from the beginning but lets face it, some of the new ones were pretty cool lol.

Entry 3: Lars Alexanderson

*ring ring ring*

A man moaned faced down in his pillow, laying half asleep in his king sized bed alone with the sheets half-way up his torso. The phone that resided on the nightstand was ringing.

"Alisa…" he softly called still not moving; no one answered him as the ringing phone continued.
"Alisa…phone." he called again; no response. He finally outstretched his left arm and patted his hand on the bedside dresser to find the back of the phone. When he finally felt it, he picked it up and brought it close to his left ear lifting his head up a little, "Hello?"

"Hello? Mr. Alexanderson?" a woman spoke.

"Yes?"

"Hi, this is Jazmin Nakamura with human resources at WeapCorp…"

He cut her off, "Sorry not interested."

"But Mr. Alexanderson I…" *click*

After hanging up the phone he just laid in his bed.

"Lars?"

He quickly picked up his head and looked to his right, "Alisa?"

The young woman sat on the edge of the bed, "Who was that on the phone?"

He sat himself up, "Some human resource lady for WeapCorp."

"What did she want?"

"Don't know, I just hung up."

"Oh." She looked at him concerned.

The man stared straight ahead at the bedroom's window, "I don't want anything to do with those people."

"That's nice to hear. Neither do I." She smiled feeling at ease.

Lars turned to smile at her, "So, what's for breakfast Mrs. Alexanderson?"

"Um…bacon, eggs, oatmeal and some warm skim milk."

His face dropped, "Skim milk? And it's warm?"

Alisa rolled her eyes and stood up, "Yes and I read that it's good for the human body. Plus, being lactose intolerant comes with consequences." Lars swung his legs over the side of the bed as he reluctantly agreed with his wife who made her way to the bedroom's door, "Now hurry, we have big plans today."

"Big plans?"

"Yes." She said under her breath before exiting.

He stood up and stretched, "Big plans? Big plans?" he spoke to himself. Turning to his right he caught sight of the calendar squinting at it. Suddenly his eyes widened as he fell over with a thud.

"Lars? Are you okay?" Alisa yelled from the dining room.

He quickly stood up and answered back that he was fine and she didn't question it. "Oh man…she's going to kill me. Today's our anniversary and I completely forgot. What the hell?!" he shouted by mistake but quickly covered his mouth.

"What's wrong?" She called again.

"Idiot!" he thought.
"Nothing! Everything's still fine! I'll be there in a minute!", he replied. Lars went over to his dresser and grabbed his cell phone. When he unlocked it he went immediately to his speed-dial contact list. He selected the third contact and put the phone to his ear as he peeked out the door.

Someone picked up, "Hello?"

"Toshie?!"

"Man, that's not my name."

Lars rolled his eyes, "Yoshi."

"What's up?" The person on the other end of the phone yawned.

"I need to ask you a favor."

"What is it?"

"Lars?" Alisa called.

He covered the mouth of the phone, "Coming!"

"Lars?" Yoshi spoke.

"Yeah?"

"What do you want? I got things to do."

"I need an anniversary gift."

"Haha, are you serious? For who?"

"Really? Who do you think..."

"Okay sure, but why call me?"

Lars rested the left side of his body on the beam of the door, "Because I want a pair of light-weight hand chain saws."

"Say what?"

"Come on, Alisa really misses those things you know."

"Dude…"

He cut him off, "Think of her Yoshi. Your little sister remember? Ever since she's been transformed with human genetics, she lost her combat weaponry."

"What is she going to use those for anyway?!"

"All unnecessary questions."

The young man on the other side of the phone sighed, "You better be glad I have a pair hanging around somewhere."

"Thank you." Lars smiled.

"They might be a little rusty but, I'll try to fix them up as best as I can. Maybe even gift wrap them."

"Aw man that would be great. I owe you one."

"Yeah yeah. So when do you need them anyway?"

"Uh…around six-o'clock this evening."

"What?!"

"Lars?" Alisa called as she was finishing her breakfast.

"Coming!"

Yoshi yelled, "Now you're just pushing it man!"

"Look look, I have to go so if you can do that I'd really appreciate it okay. Remember your little sister bye."

"Lars! There's no way in hell...!" Lars ended the call in the middle of Yoshi's outburst.

He sighed as he walked out the room and down the hallway. When he came to the end he took a right and spotted the dining table with his plate of food on the right side. Alisa was at the kitchen sink washing the dishes. Lars slowly walked over to the table and took a seat in the chair.
"You finally made it." She addressed him without turning in his direction.

"Yes, I was handling some uh...business on the phone." He picked up his fork and began eating.

"With who?"

"Uh…Toshie."

"Oh, how is he?"

"Good, uh…just fine."

The woman nodded her head, "That's nice." He nodded in agreement as he continued to eat. "Got anything planned for today?"

Lars nearly choked on his scrambled eggs, "Oh um…d-didn't you mention plans?"

"Yes, but now that I think about it, shouldn't I be a good wife and do what you want to do today?" She turned the facet on to rinse off the soapy dishes.

"Well uh…sure, I mean…if you want. I really don't have plans till later on this evening."

Alisa tried so hard not to smile as she got excited, "Really?"

He sipped his skim milk and cringed, "Y-Yeah."

"Okay then, I can just call up Julia and perhaps go run some errands or something until then." She drained the sink.

"Sounds like a plan."

Alisa dried her hands on her white apron and walked up behind his chair. She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him on his right cheek. "I love you."

"I love you too." he replied as she went on her way to the bedroom.

Lars sighed, "Man am I lucky or what."

All of a sudden he felt a vibration coming from the table. He jumped, looking around to find the source but noticed it was just his phone going off. Lars picked it up and unlocked it revealing a text message that read: "Come to the roof." with a little bird symbol at the bottom right of it.

"What the…" he looked at the message concerned.

"Lars? Have you seen my green tank?" Alisa yelled from the bedroom.

"I think it's in the dryer!" He stood from his chair still looking at the text message. He then heard her shout out something about her finding it. "Uh…babe?"

"Yes?!"

"I'm going up to the roof for a moment!"

"Okay!"

Lars went to the house's left side hallway and pulled down the stairs to the attic. He went up those stairs and then the attic's stairs up onto the roof. Standing up, he looked around and noticed he was the only one present.
"Alright, so what am I doing up here?" He walked to the front end of the house and rested both hands on the edge.

"I take it you got my message."

Lars quickly turned around and saw a familiar face standing in the center of the roof. He smirked, "I don't know how you do it, but you haven't changed your tactics at all."

"Well, once you've practiced a skill for so long, it's hard to let go of it."

Lars turned back around, "So, Raven…what is it that you want?"

"Straight to the point I see."

"Isn't that always the deal with you?"

The ninja crossed his arms over his chest, "I've been working on my social skills. Outside my work, of course."

"So you came to catch up then?"

"Not really, business matters."

"Thought so." Lars rolled his eyes.

"But, while we are on the subject, how is Alisa?"

"Good, and happy."

Raven nodded, "I'm glad to hear that."

"It's our anniversary."

"Yes…yes I know."

"I forgot you were at the wedding."

"Though in the shadows." He reminded him.

Lars nodded, "Yes of course."

"I have something for you."

Lars turned around slightly surprised, "A gift? You shouldn't have."

"Oh, I didn't." Raven pulled out a file.

He grabbed ahold of it, "What's this?"

"News…"

Lars opened up the folder that held some notes and pictures neatly stacked. He glanced at the notes but examined the photos closely because they were kind of dark. One in particular caught his attention and his eyes widened, "Is this…?"

Raven interrupted, "Seems like your nephew isn't as dead as everyone thought."

"But, how did he…?"

"His blood…that of the Mishima, not to mention the devil gene."

Lars shook his head as he started to examine the notes now, "Does anyone else know?"

"Not sure."

"Kazuya?"

"I wouldn't be surprised if he was aware already, however, that wouldn't be too favorable."

"Where is Jin now?"

"Unfortunately I am unsure. We lost track of him."

"How long ago was that?"

"About a week."

"A week?!" Lars gritted his teeth.

"Be calm. We will find him and find out his purpose for returning."

Lars closed the file, "Tch...happy anniversary to me."

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A/N: Hey! Did any of you see the outcome of these two characters? If you did then alright then lol. Well we see that Lars isn't too happy with the return of Jin either and Alisa is more outspoken. Oh and yes she is no longer an android, but a human, in case you missed it in the entry. OK then, let's continue on with catching up with the other characters.