A/N: I decided to skip ahead and start at the beginning from RE6. The story will have a few modifications to it, but other than that I hope you enjoy!
"Flight 31 will be taking off shortly, please remain seated at all times." A woman spoke as she stood in the small corridor of the plane. "And thank you for choosing American Airlines." No, I didn't choose the American Airlines, I was assigned to this plane by the head of the agency I work for. To appear like any normal citizen who is just going on vacation in Europe. Sighing, I glance out of the small window, taking in my last glance of America.
To my surprise, Simmons is the head of the section I was transferred to. I was asked if I could transfer, by name. Since I have just became an agent a few years ago I'm assuming that Simmons wanted to watch over me, like the sick creep he is when I was younger. Now I'm on Protective Detail. Leon was on Protective Detail for Ashley, the previous president's daughter, for quite some time. He is now on Protective Detail with the current president, staying in the White House. The president seems to be fond of him, and they get along so I'm happy for him. Turning off my phone I recall the day prior,
"Sherry, do come sit down, we have much to discuss." I strolled past Simmons and sat down in front of his desk. "Do you know why you were transferred?" I glanced over to Simmons' direction, but I turned my head off to the right as I muttered,
"I can only guess, sir." Leon and Claire had taken Simmons to court, and now Claire is legally my adoptive mother. Leon was wanting to take me in, but his work takes up all of his time. Steve was happy to have me living with him and Claire. Once I turned nineteen I had moved out, switching one job for another for four years until Leon had called me. There was a position for an agent, and now here I am. In Simmons office after two years of training.
"Well, let's go straight to it then. We would like you to bring in a foreign man from Edonia to the US, this virus has been quiet troublesome, and he might have antibodies to it."
"Antibodies…like Wesker." I whispered. Wesker had shown up in Spain when Ashley was kidnapped, and in Africa when Chris left with Sheva to go investigate. Wesker had escaped before they could take him down, but they managed to save the world. Stopped the virus from spreading, completely eliminating all that was left. But now there was a new virus that was spreading, just like Raccoon, just like Spain, and just like in Africa.
"Yes, like Wesker. We have a great amount of evidence that suggests this young man as Wesker's unacknowledged son. Jake Muller." Jake Muller, sounds so familiar…but yet…
"When will I be leaving?" Simmons stood up quickly and opened his door, handing me a file as he said,
"Immediately, don't disappoint me, or the world as we know it."
The plane had taken off and I open my file and began to read. Jake Muller, a mercenary of the Eastern European Faction. A soldier of fortune hired by the Edionian Liberation Army to help rebel against the invading BSAA, who are currently trying to eliminate the virus. Jake was taken in by the group since he was very young, an estimation of about ten, going out on jobs, killing, and collecting money. I couldn't imagine, having to kill at that age in order to support yourself.
Age:20, Born:Edonia, DOB: September 17, 1992, Male, 190cm (6ft'3in).
Language: English, knows variety of languages. From captures, missions, etc.
Caucasian. Red/h. Blue/e. Complexion: moderate. Average build.
Distinctive features: Scar on left cheek. Traveling from jaw line to cheekbone.
After I scanned through quickly through the file I decided to take a nap, once I woke up we had already landed in Edonia. Pulling out my small bag, that only held my pistol and a first aid pack, I walked off of the plane and called a taxi to pick me up. The taxi driver was nice, and proceeded to pry at my true intensions in being here. I guess they don't trust outsiders. After arriving at my destination (a squalid town) I check into a hotel and toss my bag on the bed. Equipping myself, and putting the first aid pack in my coat pocket, I fly through the town and head to the site where Mr. Muller was last seen.
Pulling out my phone it shows me my destination along with a picture of the property, looking up I see the same tiny building on the edge of town. Jogging to the building I pull my hood on my coat over my head, I avoid the front door and work my way behind it instead. I peer around the corner to see three mercenaries, but none of them appeared to be Jake. One was blond and the other two were brunette, I suppose it wouldn't hurt to just ask them where he was. The blond had spotted me first, his eyes scanned all over my body as I strolled slowly towards them.
"Excuse me, but I'd just like to ask you a few questions if that's alright." I called out as I reached in my pocket to pull out my ID, one of the brunettes cooed,
"Sure thing Miss, but we'd like to ask you a few questions ourselves." I stopped immediately and noticed the other brunette reach to the back of his belt, pulling out a fairly large pistol that was held there. My hand had found my own pistol and gripped it tightly, waiting for them to make there move. "Now listen here little lady, if you just listen to us you won't get hurt. Do you think you can fight three against one?" The blond had pulled out a small knife and the brunette aimed his gun at me. Twisting around I kicked at his hand, making him lose his weapon, and I heard the loud pop of breaking the man wrist. Pulling out my own gun as the blond headed towards me, he waved his arm towards my chest, barely cutting my white coat. I stepped back and pointed my gun down, shooting him in the lower part of his leg.
"Gah! You bitch!" The blond cried out as I quickly aimed my gun at the brunette that stood behind him, waiting. I squinted my eyes, and looked at where the man was looking towards. Behind me! I tried to twirl around, but the first brunette had tackled into me, knocking me onto the floor and my gun skids across the hard ground.
"Ah, ne- let go of me!" I shouted as I struggled, trying to knock the man off of me. The other brunette helped the other pull me up, and pinned me against the wall, both holding onto my arms and pressing against my shoulder. I was completely restrained.
"I will admit that was a good attempt, lil Miss America, but unfortunately there are more of us than you." The blond had his knife in his hand as he stepped closer to me. "Now what should I cut off first," His hand grazed my neck as my hood fell over my face, "-or what should I do to you first? You have a nice piece of-"
"What the hell do you think you're doing?" A voice called out, the blond froze, but turned his head back and I lifted my head as the blond said,
"What's it to you? We're just having a bit of fun with this little tourist over here." My hood blocked most of my view, but I did see someone bend over to pick up my gun. The mystery man replied with a cocky tone,
"You think a tourist would carry one of these?" There was a silence, then the next thing I knew the blond was lying face down on the ground, and both of the brunette had released me and were too knocked out. I shuddered as the cold wind blew, and I push myself off of the wall and I heard the man again, "Now what the hell are you doing here?" I pulled my hood down so I could finally see, and there he was. Jake Muller, or at least he fit the physical description. The description said average…not hot. No Sherry, no time to think about things like that! But I couldn't help myself, his stern jaw, full lips, that look in his eyes, and a toned body! I mean you could literally see his muscles through the tight shirt he was wearing underneath his black jacket!
"I was- are you Jake Muller?" He cocked his head and looked at with slight curiosity, I opened my mouth but before anything could come out Jake had pulled me into the building, and into the closest room. After he locked it he glanced back at me, he whispered,
"Look I don't know who you are, and I really don't give damn how you know my name. But you shouldn't be here, if you know me then you know who I work for. It's dangerous here." I stepped closer and said,
"Jake, I'm an agent in the United States, I'm on protective detail. You are my mission, I have to-"
"What?" I pulled out my ID and handed it to him, he was silent for a moment then handed it back to me. "Well shit, why do you need me?"
"Did you take your 'energy booster' after you were hired from your previous mission?" Jake seemed surprised, but then he smirked and replied,
"I guess if you know my name I should have assumed you were tracking me as well. Yes, and it didn't do shit." I fought off the urge to smirk, and I took the ID, placing it back in my coat pocket and said,
"Then there you have it, you have the antibodies. Now I can take you back to the States and we can make a vaccine for-"
"Wait a minute." I remained silent and he continued, "What makes you think I'm going with you for free?"
"You want me to pay you, in order to save the world?" I asked, my tone was getting more aggressive.
"A man's got his needs." I sighed and took a step closer to him as he leaned up against the door. His arms crossed his chest and I glared up at him.
"How much."
"Fifty will do." I shook my head, pulling out my phone I dial the numbers for Simmons as I mumbled to myself,
"Fifty thousand, you got to be kidding me." Jake laughed and I raised my head.
"You thought I meant fifty thousand. Hell no, I want fifty million. Make that in U.S money too."
"Fifty million?!" My jaw dropped and I shook my head quickly. You've got to be kidding me. Holding the phone up to my ear I hear it ring four and a half times before Simmons picked up.
"Sherry, that was rather quick, what's your status?" I turned away from Jake and walked over to the broken window.
"I'm fine, I found Mr. Muller, but he is requesting compensation for his cooperation."
"How much am I needing to dig up?" He whispered, as if to himself.
"Fifty million U.S dollars." There was a quick silence, then Simmons spoke up,
"The government won't be able to gather up that much in enough time. You'll have to be working as a free agent."
"Yes, I understand."
"The money will be brought to Mr. Muller after we obtain his blood." I nodded as I heard Simmons end the call. I put my phone back in my pocket and Jake raised his eyebrows.
"Well, we have a deal?" I walked past him as he moved away from the door, I unlocked it and I called out as I left the room,
"Yes, we have a deal."
Jake had led me out of the town swiftly, avoiding what the BSAA call " J'uavo " and entering the nearby town, where we are to be picked up and taken back to the States. Once we entered the deserted town (the infected had over ran it, then it was cleared out by the BSAA) I saw a group of BSAA soldiers. I shout out,
"Sherry Birkin, National Security!" I pulled out my ID and held it out as one man stepped forth from the group, his brown eyes held mine as he smiled softly.
"Sherry Birkin, you were in Raccoon city." I stopped a few feet away from him as Jake stayed back. This soldier appeared to be captain of this team, and his face seemed familiar to me.
"How did you know that?" I whispered. He loosened his grip on the machine gun he was carrying, and he replied with a grin,
"Claire." I instantly smiled, I haven't seen Claire in a while.
"You're Chris." Chris and Claire are actually nothing alike, unless you're counting personality. Taking a step towards Chris I see Piers walk up beside him. "Piers!" I ran up and hugged him, and he returned the favor.
"Sherry, glad you can still recognize me." I released him and took a few steps back. "What are you doing here?"
"I'm on protective detail." We all looked back to Jake and he glared back.
"He's a wanted insurgent, Sherry." Piers murmured. I nodded, then turned around.
"Jake, let's go." He basically stomped past Piers and myself, but stopped when Chris asked me.
"Do you want me to call in a chopper for you?"
"I'm perfectly fine with walking, old man." Jake snapped. I glared at Jake and he turned his head and kicked the tire of a nearby vehicle.
"Yes, that'd save me a lot of time. Thank you," I look over and Jake was sitting on the roof of the car. "Sorry about him."
"He looks familiar somehow," Chris said and I nodded in agreement. Jake did look familiar, but he doesn't act like anyone that I know.
"I need a chopper down here, an agent, Sherry Birkin, and her little friend are here. Don't keep them waiting." Piers spoke into his headset, then flicked it off and pulled me to the side as Chris and his team walked past me. "Did you hear about Helena?" I shook my head and he cursed to himself. "She was at the college when the virus was released, and we have no clue where she is, or Leon." He voice softened and he continued, "Don't tell Chris that I said this, but I also heard that Claire was involved."
"What? She wasn't included in the report."
"Hunnigan told me, she was supposed to come visit Leon..and then she disappeared as well." My stomach turned but I just said,
"Claire can handle herself, I'm sure she will be fine." Piers' face seemed twisted, and I whispered, "I'm sure Helena can handle herself too, and we both know that Leon doesn't need to be worried about. They'll show up eventually, but let's focus on what needs to be dealt with now."
"You're right, thanks Sherry." I smiled as the larger chopper flew over us. "There's your ride, now get that Edonian the hell out of here!" I laughed and walked over to the chopper and Jake followed.
"I already gave the pilot the coordinates." I shook Chris' hand and thanked him, Jake had ignored him and sat down on the bench lined along the chopper and I sat on the opposite side of him.
"So, mind filling me in." I glanced up to see Jake's brows furrowed together. What's wrong with him?
"What do you mean?" Jake scoffed and looked away. Is he… jealous? "You mean Piers? He's an old friend. And Chris is my adoptive mother's brother, why are you asking?" Our eyes met and I saw a hint of something, some emotion, a slight feeling of sadness.
"I can't ask questions?"
"Jake-" The chopper shook violently and I fell onto the floor, Jake pulled me up and shouted
"Hey pilot, you still awake up there?"
"There's something on the chopper!" I pulled my gun out and Jake pulled out his, the chopper shook again and then the door beside Jake flew open and a large creature stuck its head inside.
"What the hell is that thing?!" Jake called out as I unloaded on the 'thing' and it climbed back to the top of the chopper. It tore another gap into the chopper and it was Jake's turn to shoot as I reloaded.
"I don't know, but we have to shoot it before it takes this chopper down!"
"Yeah no shit!" He shouted as a soldier waved for us to jump to the chopper beside us. "Sherry!" I ran and stepped on Jakes hand as he pulled me over, the momentum of the jump had me flying over and onto the next chopper, but not with a perfect landing. Jake jumped after me just in time for the chopper to blow up behind him, he grabbed the handle on the chopper and was hanging out with that thing shooting at him on another chopper.
"Jake hang on!" I grabbed his hand and pulled as hard as I could, we both fell backwards. He immediately got up, must be his mercenary instinct, and he ran over to the turret in the back.
"Let's waste this thing!" I ran over to the turret beside him and shouted over the loud gun fire,
"It's going to keep jumping from one chopper to the next, we got to shoot them down."
"Fine by me!" Shooting the three choppers behind us, the creature had jumped onto the back of the chopper, its metal arm was clinging onto the back of the chopper as Jake and myself ran back. "Sherry back up!" He pushed me back, and I fell onto the floor as he shot the gas tank beside the creature. The explosion caused the creature to finally let go, and it fell through the air and disappeared from our view.
"Look, parachute!" I pointed to the parachute beside Jake, he grabbed it, then proceeded to quickly equip it as the fire from the explosion began to build up. "Hurry Jake!"
"I'm trying!" Jake fixing the last strap and he picked me up, "Here we go!"
"Jake!" He ran and jumped out of the chopper, his hand was wrapped around me and he called out,
"Grab ahold of me!" I grabbed around his waist as his free hand pulled out the string, releasing the parachute. After a moment of silence, Jake spoke up, "Haha today's been full of surprises."
"You're telling me." We both laughed until we heard the chopper explode behind us, and part of the propeller had cut into the parachute and we began to quickly fall down. "What do we do?" I shouted. Jake hesitated for a moment, and he let go of me, I slipped slightly, and now my face was a little below his chest. He pulled at the string attached to the parachute, and we slowly turned and I saw a large lake ahead of us. "You're not going to-"
"Try to keep your hands and feet together, see you later Sherry!" He let go of the strings and he grabbed ahold of my hand and I was beginning to slip.
"Jake! No! The fall will kill me!" Jake laughed weakly, and let go of me. "Jake!" I called out as I fell, Jake pulled his attention away from me and pulled at the strings of his parachute again. I pull my arms close and kept my legs together like Jake insisted and I landed in the water with ease, other than the freezing cold water. I quickly swim to the surface and I look up in the sky, looking for Jake. He was nowhere to be seen. "Jake!" I pushed my hands to the side of me, turning myself around calling his name again. My heart was beating hard against my chest and my breathing was shortened, I need to get out of the water. But where is Jake? Quickly I swam out of the water and I scanned the sky again, there was something caught in the elder green trees a few yards away. I ran over as fast as I could and the closer I got the more detail I saw.
The more blood I saw.
A/N: That's where I'm ending this chapter. What do you guys think? Some parts need to be changed? If you have any suggestions or comments please review, other than that sorry it had taken so long to write. School's been keeping me pretty busy.
