A boy dressed in black and another boy dressed in ivory prepare a new game of chess. "I really don't like that you keep beating me." The boy in ivory  says to his friend, causing him to laugh. "I can't help that I'm the best at this game, no matter how you try to change it." The boy in black says, before getting cut off. "Second best. My sister easily beat you last week." The boy in ivory says, chuckling to himself. "She's just a master manipulator. Nothing more to it." The boy in black says. He always gets salty when his friend's sister was mentioned in any way.

"How about, lets make this a little easier for you." The boy in black picks up the black queen piece, handing it to the boy in ivory. The piece turned into a white bishop piece in his hand. "Two black pieces for me, seven white pieces for you." The boy smirks...