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Story: Niccolo

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Sofia
As Fausto celebrated, I removed two more pieces from the board.
“Pawns take bishop and rook.”
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Niccolo
“NO!” I screamed as Adriano fell halfway between me and Dario.
Dario looked over at me from 40 feet away, crouched behind a pillar, a look of panic on his face.
He didn’t have a gun.
He was defenseless.
I saw him glance at the pistol lying in the grass next to Adriano.
“NO – STAY THERE!” I screamed.
I fired my gun into the ruins as I sprinted for Dario.
I didn’t make it.
I felt the pain like three sharp explosions in my chest and abdomen.
They knocked the breath out of me, and I finally understood why the others reacted the way they had.
I stumbled to the ground and collapsed on my side.
I looked down at my chest…
And stared at the bright red spreading wetly across my shirt.
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Sofia
Iwinced in agony as Niccolo fell to the ground.
It felt likeIhad been shot.
I shuddered as I watched him lying there…
And hated Fausto with all my heart as he jeered, “Fuck YOU, Machiavelli!”
I removed another piece with trembling fingers.
“…pawn takes knight.”
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Niccolo
As I lay there, a man ran up –

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