Your Move...
He looked at me his eye's twinkling with innocence and yet I saw deep within in them. A dark malice that relished my poor confused state as I tried to figure where to go next. There was no openings no weakness only strength and order. I have to do something but what? I sat there my brain racing trying to find a hole trying to think where he made a mistake. Somewhere! Somewhere! Then I saw it, the opening, the break! But could I take the risk? It could've been a trap. But in this game you have to risk it all. I grabbed the piece that would hopefully grant me victoy and set it down and watched as his eye's lost their sparkle and his face became a mask of disgust. I could only smirk as I said... "Your move..."