Here's the first chapter of The Fragment of Treachery . Though let me warn you this story isn't going to be all rainbows and sunshine. But there will be some of those moments in here somewhere….I do not own Metal Fight Beyblade. Now on with the story!

He was cold; colder than he had ever felt in his life. Although his temperature was naturally at its normal temperature, he could still feel the chill deep within his bones. His body was trembling from anxiety and pain; his head throbbed as blood poured down the side of his face and coated his pale skin with a thick layer of red. He hissed silently as he curled in upon himself and tried to remember how he had ended up in his new 'home'.

His so called captor always kept him in either to positions. Either he was hung by his wrist one feet off the cold floor, in thick chains or shackled to the floor with his ankles tethered. Right now he was doing the second, shivering on the floor.

He considered himself to be strong, but that was until he met them and realized just how wrong he was. His normal clothes had been replaced with white dirty rags, his hair was in a tangled mess it was always in his face blocking out his green eyes, and countless bruises and cuts decorated his pale skin like a painted canvas. He probably would've been able to escape if it weren't for a thick chain wrapped tightly around his ankles. He couldn't do much if he was chained to the floor; it would be more convenient if the chains didn't prevent him from using most of his energy to struggle when he first got here.

The teenager shuddered thinking about how he got here in the first place. He was on a mission a solo mission to be exact. He was supposed to sneak in get some important information, out of this high-security building. But his plan utterly failed making him get into this situation. His ruthless captors had taken his bey leaving him defenseless he'd tried to fight against them physically but it didn't turn out well. The boy winced remembering the painful blows he'd received from his so called punishment.

All we wanted was to get out of here, he wanted to forget this awful place, he wanted to feel the sunlight on his face which he hadn't felt in days, he couldn't really remember how long he's been here. Days, weeks, months he couldn't tell. He wanted to feel the comfort of his bey in his hand. But instead that was whipped away from him, all he felt now was, the coldness of the cell, the feeling of fear biting at his skin, those hands of his captors beating him but the boss especially scared him. He was the one who really worried him, the teenager had tried to figure out his motives silently but had no luck. It was like he was a wild card ready to blow at any time. Not only did the boss of this scare, it was the serum he had invented. This wasn't a normal serum that you would get at the doctor's office, but different. The serum did something to him, every time he was injected with it, fire felt like it was pouring through his veins. He had wondered what they had injected into him, but every time he asked he got beat.

The teenager let out a groan. He always wonder when this torture would end, he knew his captors wanted something from him. The boss had mentioned something about him processing a flash drive. He did know what he was talking about, but he couldn't give it to him. He'd rather die than give it to him. But the question was….

Would it come to that?

Meanwhile miles away in an abandoned warehouse. The two figures that were at the grave yard, they stared at fine paper work they had stolen from this certain company. It process shocking information about some things. The recent information had put them both on edge causing them to break out in an all-out conversation.

"You know what this means right?" Randy said, he had agreed to call himself by a different name, knowing that his old one would draw attention.

Danny, he had also changed his name saying that if he used his old one that would bring up a lot of questions. Replied slowly. "This means that their one to us. And they're going to be looking hunting us now. Which is more the reason to go undercover in the WBBA"

Randy sighed. "But you know how risky that is, plus you're going to be around Gingka and the others and it might tempt you to tell them."

"Come, on Ry…..I mean Randy it's not like you wouldn't like to see them too. Especially Hikaru."

Randy turned his head sharply. "Please, I could care less about her."

"Mmmmmhhmm, keep telling yourself that."

Randy suddenly blushed, his white bangs brushing over his hazel eyes. "I...I don't honest besides I heard she's with Kyoya, my chances with her are slim now."

"So you do like her." Danny joked. "Just admit it"

Randy was blushing furiously now. "For the last time I don't-"He suddenly stopped and turned around eyes narrowing. Like he heard something that seemed threatening. Danny noticed this.

"What is it?"

Randy's eyes flashed as he turned towards his friend. "We need to go now!"

Hi guys I know I said that I would wait till before, Christmas. But I couldn't help myself I had gotten the chapter done and it was just sitting there. So I figured what the heck and published it. You're probably wondering who that teenager is at the beginning of the chapter and what he was talking about. All will be discovered soon in the future, I realized that was The Fragment of Betrayal was a bit rushed so…I'm going to work on not doing at. Anyway, so review and give me your honest opinions. Oh almost forgot I will work on updating on a regular basis.

See ya, xxCrimsonMidnightxx (Yeah I changed it if you haven't noticed.)