Prologue:

At the start of the BRC (Battle Royale Canada) students and adults alike protested against the gruesome program. Despite their protests and numerous riots the BR program went through 3 seasons, 3 different grade nine classes (Rupert Andresen public high school, St. Josephine's school for the gifted, and Lord John Ryerson public high school) 3 winners( Tyler Carlton, Rita Joston, and Craig Manners) of 3 cash prizes (two million dollars) and 123 innocent lives taken. Eventually the government took note of the protests and decided to change the program slightly so that those who enjoy the television show still had the opportunity to watch. And those who did not agree with it would know that at least something was done. Now a new group of kids will be forced to kill off each other in a battle of wits, strength, courage and determination in season one of B.R.C.J.D (Battle Royale Canada for Juvenile Delinquents)

The story begins:

Ryan (boy #12) was on the courts with his friend Aaron (boy #19) playing some basketball before they had to head in for lights out. A drop of sweat rolled down his left cheek as he made his way to sink yet another basket. His orange jumpsuit had traces of sweat under the armpits and back of the knees.

"Another point for Ryan Goraign!" Ryan yelled out loud as the ball that matched his jumpsuit fell through the hoop.

Ryan was pretty tall for a 15 year old almost 6 feet 4 inches. He grew up with his foster parents a in the ghetto and had a pretty hard life. At around age 13 he started getting influenced by his peers to do things that were illegal. Eventually he became addicted to drugs and alcohol and pretty soon he was kicked out of his home and forced to live on the streets. He needed money desperately and so he decided to rob a convenience store. Worse choice he could possibly make. That's what landed him here. Juvy. He received a 2 year sentence, one year had already passed and now he was half way through his second year.

The ball rolled across the court and Aaron picked it up and began to dribble.

"Man, I'm gonna miss you" Ryan said as he chased after Aaron.

"Yeah, me too. But I can honestly sat that I'm not going to miss the place" Aaron said as he circled around Ryan and made a dash for the net.

"I have to agree with you there. Wow, we've got the trip tomorrow and the day after your out of here" Ryan sighed as he allowed Aaron to make the shot.

Some of the teens currently in the jail had been rewarded a trip to go see a baseball game, because of their good behavior. Of coarse there would be about 40 security officers with them at all times, they all would be handcuffed and they would be in a closed box separating them from anyone else but other then that they were happy just to be able to get away from here.

Aaron grinned at the thought of finally leaving in two days. He turned around to face Ryan.

Aaron was the complete opposite of Ryan. He was merely 5'6 and kind of a suck up. The only reason he was here in the first place was because he had protested against the most recent Battle Royale, and he ended up injuring a cop. His sentence was not that long, only 5 months and soon he'd be free.

"You have no idea how much I envy you" Ryan said as he picked up his towel and began walking while Aaron ran to keep up. They passed by a few of the other inmates before making it into the building.

"Hey" Carla (girl #4) said as she passed by.

"Okay, I'm defiantly am gonna miss her" Aaron smiled as he watched her pass by. He continued watching her until he was walking backwards beside Ryan, who was trying to hold back laughter, and it was obvious.

"Wha-"Aaron was about to ask but before he could even say the word he was aware of what was so funny. His back began to ache as it came in contact with a pole that he had not seen because he wasn't facing the right way. Ryan let out a booming laugh as he bent over and continued his laughter all the while pointing at Aaron.

"Yeah yeah yeah! Soooo funny I know. Can we get going now?" Aaron asked, clearly annoyed.

"Yeah…okay" Ryan said wiping a tear from his eye, still trying to suppress his laughter. "Why do you like her anyways? She has a reputation for a reason" Ryan said as they began to walk.

"Are you blind? Have you seen that ass! What I wouldn't do to get a night alone with her" Aaron said looking off clearly deep in thought.

"Okay, you better not be thinking what I think you're thinking" Ryan laughed and punched him playfully on the arm. Aaron snapped out of his fantasy and came back to reality.

"No! Of coarse I wasn't….okay yeah I was" They both laughed.

Carla was in jail because she killed a man who she claimed was trying to rape her. But everyone knew that was a lie. Carla was a prostitute and everyone knew it, she was obviously asking the guy for it but something got out of hand. No body knew for sure. But that was basically her story.

Ryan arrived at his cell and walked inside.

"Alright man, I'll see you in the morning" Ryan said closing the cell bars.

"Yeah, in the morning" Aaron said as he began to walk to his own cell.

Yay for chapter one! Hope you liked it, Please R and R! It will be greatly appreciated. LoL, a new twist to the battle Royale story, this is gonna be a good one! I can just smell it.