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Upon the marble foundation stood kings of light and dark. Each towered above their noble men, each watched from their royal mark. The queens faced off where they stood, while the knights mounted their horses. The bitter players sat on each side considering their forces. The bishops were positioned beside the rooks, the pawns in a line up front. Up there they would take the attacks, up there they would take the brunt. The pieces were arranged in perfect order the match was about to begin. The players shook hands, one stone faced the other with a stretching grin. The pawns of ivory made their move while the ebony ones looked on. And so it went, one piece at a time until most of them were gone. There the queens were protecting their kings before one made a fatal mistake. With a slash from a knight, the queen was brought down and it left the king to quiver and quake. The pieces that were left quickly moved in and the king was pushed to his knees His crown fell off and rolled away to the sounds of his dying pleas.
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Aug 14, 2020
Aug 14, 2020 at 10:54 AM UTC
Chess
Upon the marble foundation stood kings of light and dark. Each towered above their noble men, each watched from their royal mark. The queens faced off where they stood, while the knights mounted their horses. The bitter players sat on each side considering their forces. The bishops were positioned beside the rooks, the pawns in a line up front. Up there they would take the attacks, up there they would take the brunt. The pieces were arranged in perfect order the match was about to begin. The players shook hands, one stone faced the other with a stretching grin. The pawns of ivory made their move while the ebony ones looked on. And so it went, one piece at a time until most of them were gone. There the queens were protecting their kings before one made a fatal mistake. With a slash from a knight, the queen was brought down and it left the king to quiver and quake. The pieces that were left quickly moved in and the king was pushed to his knees His crown fell off and rolled away to the sounds of his dying pleas.
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Aug 14, 2020
Aug 14, 2020 at 10:54 AM UTC
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