- Ten, do you remember those pieces you misplaced some time ago?
- Yes, I remember. I might be old but I am omniscient!
- You're not! Otherwise you would have known where those pieces were by now! And you would have not lost them!
- Buhu! So what if I lost some pieces? It's not the end of the world! Besides, we've already played those pieced. We don't need them any more!
- You are NOT supposed to lose any piece! You know what we must do with the discarded ones!
- So I know! But who'll punish me??
- Let's not get into that discussion any more. I am sick of it! I just wanted to tell you that I found them.
- You did? Really? Where were they?
- Well...technically I didn't find them. They found us - said the spectre snickering and starting to raise a bony finger.
Pample and Je Suis felt their hair raising on their necks. And a chill breeze surrounded them as they watched the bony finger pointing at them.
The spectre called Ten reached with his bony hand and grabbed the two new pieces on its table. He took them both and stuck them inside his cape.
- I never liked those Archivists! They were always trouble.
You never know what to expect from them. They really are
wild cards and I don't like playing with wild cards! Now
they are out of the play!Next to their beloved
space ship crasher. And I have a place for the rest of them as well. Can't wait! Now, dear Ed,
it's your move, said the spectre moving dst to D5.
- You know they can always return like alts, don't you?
- You really think that low of me? Of course I know!
But alts don't have the power of mains and you should
know that better than anyone. And they should all be happy
I am such a good chess player! And they should all be even happier that I am a pacifist! yelled Ten while hitting the table with his grotesque hand making simplyzero's avatar to drop under the table. Then Ten stood up, crashing simply in the process and walked way towards the only existing door in the room. We'll continue tomorrow! I am tired and you simply indisposed me!
- As you wish my dear brother, as you wish! said the other spectre taking a sip from a skull shaped mug which materialized in his hand. See you tomorrow! And sleep tight! And then he continued moving pieces on the chess board.
The End