Jim was really getting into this match with Bree.  She had some mad skills, it was true, but she was making the classic error of playing the player and not the game.  All Jim had to do was bide his time and let her think she had him under control.  The two of them stayed neck and neck through the game, but any time Jim tried to take the lead, Bree would go after him.  Jim was going to use that against her.  Finally, they were near the end and Jim knew it was his time to move.  He advanced and when Bree went to go after him, he pulled a cool move that he had perfected, leaving Bree holding nothing but virtual dust.  "Hah! Now all I gotta do is run this bunch and ...."  Jim got turtled.  He never saw it coming.  "Where did you...how...well, damn!"  Jim was beaten.<br/><br/>Jim was a lot of things, but a poor loser was not one of them.  Jim's face split into a broad smile.  "Wow, you are impressive.  But I am afraid I am going to have to ask for a rematch.  You have won the first round and I owe you a week's worth of lunches.  No questions.  But I was lulled into a false sense of security because you played the pretty geek card.  You knew that I would never believe a pretty girl could have mad skills and so I played right into your hands.  This is not to say I am upset, quite the opposite, you were masterful and I am properly awed.  But now that I know how good you are, I'll need to put my A game on."<br/><br/>"What say you to a new round of betting?  You call it and we'll fire this baby up again."  Jim had a little glint of fire in his smiling eyes.  He was not going to be so easy to beat this time.