Vincent sighs in relief, happy that the Bookwyrm was semi-friendly and that Alice had sent him here with the tools needed to survive.<br/><br/>Vincent begins the game with his favorite opening, the Scot’s game, with the pieces movement on the smaller board being mirrored on the larger one. As the game started   he watched the board seemed open to all kinds of opportunity and he seemed to be able to see every possible move. After that the game moved quickly with moves and counter moves being exchanged in a rapid pace. As the game went on it quickly became apparent that the Dragon was better than he was the dragon’s years of experience forcing Vincent to be on the defensive and pushing him back.<br/><br/>Down to a bishop, a rook and a few pawns while the Bookwyrm was similar position except for the fact the Bookwyrm still had his queen. In a few turns the queen would cut his remaining units to pieces and his king would be left defenseless from there he it would have been an easy checkmate for his opponent. Making a desperate gamble by placing his king in a position where it could be easily mated in a few moves, in an attempt to draw off the Bookwyrm’s queen and leave the Bookwyrm’s king open for his own pieces to move in and take the Dragon’s king before he lost his own. He succeeded if only barely managing to checkmate his opponent’s king a turn away from losing his own.<br/><br/>He smiled happy to have won and defeated such a formidable opponent but all the information his talent had taxed his mind greatly and before he knew it he had slipped into unconsciousness.