I was inspired by 'sheshe21' so props to her. This wont be a self insert kind of one but a OC. If I did a Self insert story I'd probably be as bad as Ashley and end up shooting myself lol. This will be semi serous maybe a few jokes here and there just like to warn in advance. This will probably have a one side Femslash unless I change my mind. Oh I also don't have a beta or anything so there bound to be lots of problems with this ;-;

Random fact: Out of all of RE's the Regenerators are the monsters the creep me out the most I don't know why they just do x3. If I do get reviews tell me what creeps you out the most.

Disclaimer: I don't own RE4, if I did Ashley would have handled a gun and Ada would have gotten more screen time. I do own Lexia King though so no steal without permission :3.

2 years before Spain.

Jack Krauser felt an involuntary shiver go down his spine when the white haired girl finally turned around to look at him. Her ice blue eyes looked at him in contempt. They were alike in quite a few ways, her being his half sister an all. They were around each other as children but as they grew up they drifted apart. She was British where he was American. They didn't like each other but they didn't hate each other ether.

They were both dressed in uniforms. Her beret was blue where his was red, it always seemed the other sibling was the opposite of the other. Where he was brash and quick to temper she was calm and level headed. Jack Krauser and Lexia King made quite the pair. Getting sick of the silence between them he decided to speak or they would both be here all day.

"So what do I owe the pleasure of meeting my dear sister at my passing out parade?"

King snorted and folded her arms over her chest, her right hand was gloved were her left was not, Krauser took note of this.

"Wesker contacted me, made a very interesting offer, I hope you don't mind that I accepted."

Krauser snorted and leaned back against the wall he was stood next too. He had known King was working with Wesker. Wesker himself had told him. He didn't see why it was relevant, they worked together well enough. It still didn't explain why she was here. Seeming to have read his thoughts King opens her mouth again.

"I'm here to ensure you 'die' on a mission dear brother, Wesker has decided it will be a helicopter accident and I'm here to work out the details."

Krauser growled and shifted of the wall, the twinkle in his sister's ice blue eyes meant she wasn't joking and was going to enjoy what ever Wesker had come up with. Deciding on weather to take up her bate Krauser looked his sister over in a tactical sense. She had a new scar he had never seen before on her face, it ran from the side of her nose to just under her right ear. She was still slightly shorter than he was but he remembered that she worked out just as much as he did and had the same skills with a knife he did as there father taught them.

Grunting in annoyance knowing it would be futile to fight with her Krauser leaned back against the wall again. She had speed, agility and stamina where he had strength, dexterity and stamina. A fight between them always ended in a draw.

"So our new boss sent you to help me disappear." King shrugged her shoulders and shifted her stance slightly. He hadn't noticed her move into a guarded one. King 1 Krauser 0. "I better come out of this unscathed Dear sister or I will be upset" A crooked grin crossed her face as her gloved hand came up to cress the scar on her face. "I can't promise that Dear brother, after all I didn't" He now understood the new scar on her face and maybe the gloved hand.

King dropped her hand and turned on heel and began walk off. Krauser just snorted it was so like her expecting him to follow. Of course he did, if he did not she wouldn't tell him the details until she was ready. His stride being longer than hers he caught up quickly and walked just slightly behind her. "Are you paying dead as well or have you just been taken off active duty."

Kings steps faltered for a moment and a smirk came to his lips, he had caught her off guard with that. King 1 Krauser 1. "I'm dead that's why I'm here walking with you in full uniform." Her tone was heavily sarcastic and held a hint of pain that of which Krauser missed. "I was discharge until further notice and no I'm not telling you why" Krauser closed his mouth the words dieing in his throat as a thoughtful look crossed over his unscarred face. "I might tell you….later…"

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They arrived at his room shortly after. King outlined everything Wesker had told her. Krauser didn't like it, nor did she but they both didn't voice there thoughts. It was a simple crash and boom. The copter would crash with bother the pilot and Krauser being killed. They would blow the thing up after placing a fake Krauser body in it. There would be nothing identifiable left so he would be assumed dead. Simple but the planning was hard. They needed to bring the chopper down without killing Krauser. Him balling out wasn't an option, the chopper going down had to be seen.

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Krauser rolled his neck as King put her fork down, he had ordered out after a few hours a finalising there plan. To make things easier King would replace the pilot and go in his place. Which would then involved getting rid of the original one moments before take off, which meant they needed a way to get rid of his body or hide it until she could sneak back on the base and get rid of it after the deed was done.

King shifted and folded one leg over the other, her uniform jacket was removed and a few buttons on her shirt were undone, her beret was also off allowing her long snow white hair to flow free. Krauser was in much the same state, it was one of those rare moments where they weren't so guarded around one another. Krauser met his sisters lazy gaze as he took a swig of his beer, King detested the stuff. "So are you going to tell me why you've been discharged?"

King snorted and gave him the look which said 'After you drop dead'. Laughing Krauser leaned back against his chair. Most of there planning was done all that was left was for Wesker to approve of it. "You won't come out of this un-scared you know" King was once again fingering the scar on her face with that gloved hand. He could see some sort of black material running all the way up her arm to her shoulder. His curiosity of wanting to know was held in check when she gave him a cold look after she had taken her jacket off. He knew that look well, it was the 'you ask you die' one.

King was going to stay until the job was done and then they would go there separate ways unless Wesker wanted them to work together which King didn't think would happen so soon. After looking at Krauser's line up for missions they decided it would take place three weeks from now. Biding his sister good night, she was staying on the sofa, Krauser retired for the night his future prospects looked good to him, King wasn't so sure.

A/N: roar, slow first chapter but it will pick up hopefully if my brain keeps up. As for why I picked Krauser well if he wasn't such an ass in RE4 I think he'd make a good guy. As for why I picked Lex to be his sister meh maybe I just wanted a brother like him. As for the Dear brother and Dear sister bits, if you couldn't tell they were taking the P$$ outa each other xD. Also as for why I'm calling Lexia, King it's because its what he calls her so it will be like that for now.