Baptiste chuckled. The fool. Did he truly think he would win against him?
Such a disappointing show. Oh well. It was time to move his next chess piece.
He got on his private plane, and flew back to the base in Spain. It took a couple hours, and as he sat, he thought.
He stared at the 3d chess board in front of him, squinting his eyes, scrutinizing it.
Everything was set up. He was in end game. But as he examined the scenarios, he found the outcomes...less than adequate.
Just one piece seemed to get in his way. Every other piece had a way to be captured. Immobilized. Except this one, pesky knight.
Who seemed to block Baptiste at every turn.
The plane rattled a bit, making him glance up in dismay.
He quickly looked back to his strategy.
What to do. He was too valuable an asset, to s
