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TWISTED: Chess Piece

"We are the Pawns. Disposable pieces used by the King to maintain their reign." But is that all there is to it? 8 twisted Pawns in a board of 64 squares with 32 Black and White Pieces, who would win this game? Is it the Whites who delivers the first move? Or is it the Black who successfully parries the first blow? Whoever you thought the winner might be, please keep in mind that twisted Pieces are bound to twist the entire game.

Kiyaaan · Realistic
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212 Chs

Chapter 163

"At least learn how to roll!"

Just before the shoe could land on Chess' precious face, Charlotte's hand was fast enough to reach out and grab him by his arm. Chess slid sideward with the help of Charlotte's pull, causing the stomp to miss just a hairbreadth away.

And as what Charlotte told him to do, Chess rolled away and immediately pushed himself up, clutching his sides while still crouching a little because of the pain on his back.

Charlotte clicked her tongue before moving in front of his view, her small figure looking reliable.

"Just stay behind if you're at your limit. You'll just end up being a nuisance if this continues." She said in a hostile voice.

Chess only kept his silence while Charlotte continued defending and attacking.

Her moves were nimble and sharp. It was almost unbelievable that a woman in heels is doing all those moves, running around, jumping, and kicking… just how good is her balance?