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BEFORE I START THE EPISODE... I just want to say something. The world we live in today is embroiled by conflict at every turn. It's become hard to find peace. This episode is based off of an event that happened in December, 1914, in the height of the 1st World War. I'm not creating this because of the violence and bloodshed, but by how opposing sides of the war were able put their differences aside and come together, even if it was just for one day. With that being said, I strongly condemn the current conflicts, and hope that every person impacted by these wars in Ukraine, Russia, Gaza, and Israel find peace with one another, because in the end, we're all human beings. No one should be subjected to the horrors of war. Happy Holidays everyone, and stay safe. -CS ---------------------------------------------------------- *Pawns are lined up in a trench. Bombs, bullets, and lasers fly overhead with the sounds of explosions being thrown into the mix.* Lord Trapezoid: Oh jeesh... It's only getting heavier... Pawn Soldier 1: Lord Trapezoid, Sir! It's Christmas Eve, Sir. Are we going to cease fighting so we can celebrate Christmas? Lord Trapezoid: WHAT KIND OF QUESTION IS THAT!?!?!?! MARSHMALLOW'S FORCES WON'T STOP FOR SOME STUPID HOLIDAY! THEY. ARE. TRYING. TO. KILL. US. *More explosions can be heard from above.* Pawn Soldier 2: GRENADEEEEEEE!!!!!! Private Pawn: On it. *Private Pawn grabs the grenade and throws it out of the trench; it blows up a few seconds later.* Lord Trapezoid: Good work, Private. That was a close one. *Private Pawn peeks out; the fighting continues to intensify. He sinks down to the bottom of the trench, exhausted, cold, and fed up.* *Private Pawn's POV* My name is Private Pawn, and I've been on the frontlines for the past 3 months, attempting to stall an invasion by the Marshmallow Empire Army on my home planet, Chesster. 3 months ago, just before any of this started, I had just joined the military. I was placed in a special unit to protect the King in the Royal Castle. It was all "Surprise Small Villain Coup of the Week" type of stuff. It was simple and fun for me. I loved the thrill of fighting to protect the King. But then one faithful day... everything changed. I woke up that day to see a gigantic Castle floating in the sky... And later on the same day... The Castle was attacked by beams of light or something... We had to evacuate. The King was taken to an undisclosed location. From that moment on, I knew my planet needed me. Me and the rest of the unit were added onto the Military, with other Rooks, Bishops, Knights... Even our arch-enemies, the Black Chess Kingdom, who we've fiercely fought against in sacred forms of strategic warfare, came to our assistance. Same with other Chess Kingdoms... And oddly enough, the Checkers Kingdoms, who we almost never see, allied with us too. Eventually, Lord Trapezoid and his robot army showed up, too. He explained to us that a new threat was emerging in our galaxy, seeking total domination in the forms of either conquest or destruction. When the King suggested that the Eclipse Warrior would save us, Trapezoid told us even they couldn't handle it, and had to flee. Two people were taken prisoner after the event, and he hasn't gone back to save them yet. Speaking of, the Marshmallow Empire went around and conquered plenty of planets, and took people prisoner, forcing them to fight in their army for "freedom in the new galaxy" or undergo brutal torture. ...Which leads us to now. Christmas Eve. I should be home with my mother, and siblings right now, but instead, I'm fighting a war so my family can have Christmas. 'Twas Christmas in the trenches, and the frost so bitter hung. The frozen fields of war were still, no Christmas songs were sung... Our families back at home sweet home, were toasting us that day... Those brave, and glorious lads, so far away... The next day, fighting continued. In fact, it was probably worse than the day before. I couldn't even see the sky from the amount of bullets and lasers flying over, and all the explosions. Checker Piece Soldier: Heh, they really don't wanna let up, huh? Knight Soldier: Yeah... Pawn Soldier: And it's Christmas, too... Knight Soldier: Welp... Merry Christmas to all, and to all a good-- *An explosion occurs before he can finish.* Knight Soldier: Eh, forget it actually. But then... It all stopped. The gunfire, the lasers, explosions from bombs... Just ceased. I peeked up into no man's land. Private Pawn: Huh... Weird. Lord Trapezoid: They could be planning something. Stay vigilant, men. Captain Rook: HEY, EVERYONE LISTEN! From the other side, we heard... Singing? Captain Rook: Sounds like Silent Night. Private Pawn: Why are they singing? Pawn Soldier: Well... It IS Christmas... Lord Trapezoid: I'm still not buying it... But hold your fire for now. What on Chesster were they doing? Was it genuine? Or was it a trap? --TO BE CONTINUED--
