The Red Queen sternly looked down upon Britney and Lisa. "You must help me checkmate the White King!" The tone of her voice made it obvious that she was making a command.
"Wait, checkmate the White King?" Britney asked.
"Who's the White King?" Lisa asked. "And how are we supposed to--"
The queen hefted her scepter and swung hard at Lisa's head. As the blow connected, her hair turned a deep cherry red, and she became clad in nothing but red silk lingerie and a pair of equally red high heels. She stood in a momentary daze.
"L-Lisa?" Britney asked. "Are you all ri--"
Britney's words of concern were interrupted as the queen's scepter struck her skull, sending her thoughts in a scatter. When her head cleared, she was dressed identically to Lisa, with long red hair of her own. And like Lisa, she stood attentively with eyes focused on the queen.
The queen looked down at her two new pawns and smirked. "Now, as I was saying, you must help me checkmate the White King!"
Britney and Lisa bowed to their queen and mistress. "Yes, Your Majesty! We hear and obey!"
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