Novel & Cerita Brawl Stars Chester Fanart

Brittany was in disbelief and pretty much Catherine’s reaction the first time she heard Chester uttered such a weird sentence. “Oh wait don’t tell me you’re using Catherine then?” Catherine saw Chester grin as if he’s up to something deviant and now she knew why Chester doesn’t have much friends as he gives creepy smiles and grin all the time like he’s some mastermind. “Oh God! I don’t want to put up with this guy.” Brittany said and she left together with her friends. Chester invited himself to sit across Catherine. “What’s up Chester?” Catherine said in an unwelcoming tone and Chester took out two tickets from his pocket and put it on the table. Suddenly, Catherine felt as if she couldn’t

But only I know that the cheer is not from my heart. I don’t find the need to celebrate the Lupin’s downfall, but I have to do so for Chelsea’s sake. “Isn’t it a breathe of fresh air knowing we finally got what we wanted?” Chelsea remarks excitedly while clinking glasses with me. “Now show us the tats, will you?” “it’s still fresh.” “Even so.” I remove my jacket. Chelsea turns me around to view the tats. What I requested was a butterfly and a rose, while Chelsea added that a bird would look good as well.

“Well, I have the truth already, too.” “He has higher status than you in the council.” Now, Chester is being a jester, “and have you forgotten my status in this world? Plus, I am the triplets’ mate.” Oh, I shouldn’t have stated that because now he’s grinning at me. “So, you’re saying you accept them back?” I wish the ground could just swallow me up. And wait, am I blushing? Ugh, I can’t even save myself. Suddenly, Chester stands on his feet. His body freezes somewhat as his eyes glow a yellow colour—close to orange, though. I have no idea.

Due to that, Chester’s combative abilities were much worse compared to before. Finding gaps in his defense, Tiara managed to land several hits on Chester’s chest, causing the youth to fly backward! His body ended up colliding with a boulder—which then shattered from the impact—and the second that happened, Chester immediately began vomiting blood! Despite Tiara using all of her strength in that deadly attack, the bloody-faced Chester still managed to get to his feet, albeit a bit shakily. “…You… You can only enter over my dead body…!” shouted Chester whose resolute white eyes contrasted his now-reddened face.

he exclaimed. Zane kicked the outstretched shin of Chester’s leg making the latter hiss and glare at my Beta. “Pervert !!” Zane growled. “Go and stop them,” he huffed while pointing at us. “Shut up, Zane !!” Chester replied back pissed off and used Dark Arts to secure himself from any other attacks from my best friend. “They are my mates so there is nothing perverted in it except that I truly wish that they were having a go at each other naked,” he sighed and three pairs of shoes were flung in his direction but the Shield of Dark Arts saved him from the triple attack.

he exclaimed. Zane kicked the outstretched shin of Chester’s leg making the latter hiss and glare at my Beta. “Pervert !!” Zane growled. “Go and stop them,” he huffed while pointing at us. “Shut up, Zane !!” Chester replied back pissed off and used Dark Arts to secure himself from any other attacks from my best friend. “They are my mates so there is nothing perverted in it except that I truly wish that they were having a go at each other naked,” he sighed and three pairs of shoes were flung in his direction but the Shield of Dark Arts saved him from the triple attack.

At that moment, the purple flame had started to burn in the air around it! "Dax!" Chester's face changed drastically when he saw that. He shouted before he waved the fan in his hands in the air to form a protective shield in front of Dax!

I hissed as I pushed him against the wall. The Enforcers stepped forward and blocked the warriors from touching me as Kane growled and looked ready to pounce. I slammed his back against the wall and then let go of him as another attendant walked in pushing a coffin on a trolley. “Agreements change,” Chester said as he stepped behind his warriors. “I’ll be taking my father home now for a proper funeral ceremony. You might want to get your story straight because I will be coming back,” I said. “Are you threatening me?” Chester asked, “I can have you exiled for that!”

He had been testing the warriors all day, choosing randomly to test on fighting knowledge “Nape, belly, tail, snout, groin!” I called out. “Very good.” I could see some of the bikers working with the warriors as well. They were given permission to stay on pack lands, especially since I had to argue with his father about needing more men in the future. Chester had left early that morning to fly home to Arizona, promising to send help once they were ready on their end. The big giant said he may need some time though, depending on the state his uncle left the pack in.

I shouted at him, "Chester!" Hearing his name, Chester Moore turned around stiffly and looked at me. He tilted his head, confused. "Do I know you?" I grabbed his wrist immediately and rolled up his sleeve. My breath hitched. There it was again—that same ugly dog tattoo. "Hey, are you crazy?" Chester snapped, yanking his arm back, and stared at me warily. Without hesitation, I flipped open the photo album I brought and showed him a group photo of four freshman college students. It was an old photo of Chester, Hayley, Steve, and me.