The BEGA Chronicles

by blitzkrieg soldier87

Bryan and Spencer were knocked out hard after their battle with Garland. While all the action was going on, where were they? Probably messing around, peeing in someone's oatmeal, and falling off beds to name a few. Rated teen for curse words.

1. Damned Bed

The BEGA Chronicles

Chapter 1

Damned Bed

A cool breeze of air began to wrap his body. As he was going to roll on his side, there was nothing there, and instead of still staying in bed, he fell off and there was a loud thud. "Shit…" he said scratching his nape. When he opened his eyes he was in a totally different place. The beds looked like those beach chairs you could get a tan on, except slimmer versions. It looked all so futuristic, until he caught sight of the logo on top of the doorway, BEGA.

His eyes widened at the sight of the logo, and when he looked at his clothes, they weren't his normal clothes. His pants weren't brown and baggy, they were black and skinny, his shirt didn't have that crop-jacket and it wasn't surely navy-blue with an orange accent, it was black and on the upper right hand corner, there was a BEGA logo on it, and when he checked his forehead for his headgear, it was still there and he let out a sigh of relief.

"Wait a minute… then if I'm wearing this that means… I'm a captive of… BORIS!? BORIS!!" He thought to himself, and soon after he looked at his uniform again, he let out a scream, a LOUD scream. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!" He screamed as he ran around the halls of the building, barefoot, and wild. When he reached the elevator, he stopped screaming and nodded his head to the elevator music. Then when the doors opened on the ground floor, he started screaming again and headed for the front door. The man at the reception desk saw Spencer running for the door that he locked it, and as Spencer was running towards it, he hit it like a fly that hit a car.

He woke up again, falling off the thing they called a bed. When he sat up, there were a pair of legs in front of him. When he looked up it was Boris. "I heard of your little incident a while ago… about you running around like a lunatic around the building. It's hard for me to believe I once trained you… but you have to listen to me… again. Is that understood?" Boris said as he looked at Spencer with stern eyes. Spencer rolled his eyes, and nodded. "Good. Now enjoy your stay here at BEGA Spencer." And with that, Boris left the room.

Spencer stood up and decided to go to bed again. But when he rolled to his left, he fell off again, "Damned bed…"