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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.

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Chapter 202

"This is preposterous…"

A man stood in front of his house's door, a look of anger visible on his face. He was none other than the opposing side's President.

His eyes were fixed at something on the floor, his hands balled into a fist.

He then took a deep breath, took his phone out, and dialed a familiar string of numbers. The first two attempts he did were all unattended. On the third try, however, someone finally picked at the third ring.

After a static noise, a bubbly voice floated over, causing him to furrow his brows even further.

["A good day, President… what can this old Chairman do for you?"] it was the voice of the person he hated the most.

Still, he kept his temper. He tightened his grip on the phone, his gaze returning on the hideous thing by his doorstep.

"Now you've done it." He said.