The boy brushed a strand of white hair away from his eyes, looking lazily at the monochrome board, upon which black and white pieces of elaborately carved marble stood motionless. His opponent, was gesturing vaguely at the board, whether as a psychological factor or an actual method of processing his plans, he could not fathom. But nothing had changed for the past five minutes. He was still sitting in the exact same position, the pieces were still at their current position and his opponent had yet to decide which piece he was to sacrifice.<br/><br/>His eyes swiveled about the checkered board quickly, his plan was still in motion, probability of each and every individual pieces survival rate floated above the pieces of marble within his mind's eye. And he saw, he saw, that the probability of the white king's survival was 1 while that of the black king was 0. He exhales softly, looking at the vast hall around them, it was completely empty but there were cameras, cameras everywhere, monitoring the Zassou Chess Championship Finals. The boy thought of hours ago. Hours ago, he was in the allys, smirking as an electromaster clone attempted to shoot him repeatedly, the bullets not only failed to touch him, they flew back and killed the experiment object. Yes, the clone was killed, a neat hole drilled through it's skull, it lay there, staring blankly back at its target.<br/><br/>******<br/><br/>Ren allowed Jasper to do the talking, as he was a self-professed lady killer.<br/><br/>"I see," He shakes her hand, before letting it go, "So I guess that you do know that you will be up against people from Zassou, which is also a gold prestige-"<br/><br/>"I thought the directors dropped them to silver?" Ren asked.<br/><br/>"Naw, they were always in gold, all the way. They were hardly out of the top three for anything." Jasper turned back to the girls, with a thumb hooked in a pocket, "Hardly anyone note that most of them turn into rich hooligans or sociopaths." He raised a finger, so its like six hours before the open house officially starts?" Jasper glanced at Ren over his shoulder, "For my friend's sake, do you know of any nitrogen manipu-"<br/><br/>"I already asked her that, she doesn't know herself." Ren snorted, smiling at how retarded Jasper was.<br/><br/>"Oh, okay because because I thought you should know-" The next words were said in a very audible whisper, "Renny has been looking for her ever since it's like love at first sight!-" jasper stopped as his harversack was dropped onto his head. He looked around, rubbing the top of his head. "What was that for?!"<br/><br/>Ren spread his arms, showing that he was innocent, "What? I'm still here!"<br/><br/>"Very funny, Teleporter."<br/><br/>"Haha. There we go, I laughed."<br/><br/>"I would join you in your childish laughing competitions but I'm mature."<br/><br/>"<span style="font-style: italic">Really</span>mature." Ren walked forward, finally deciding to add to the conversation, "What are you guys doing tomorrow after the System Scans?"