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A/N: If You Flame We Will Have a Bonfire and Make S'mores,
I'll Bring The Marshmallows.
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Yard 2/9: A Game of Logic
Jim made his final move and Spock looked up his face betraying no emotion but his eyes he could not control. Initially Jim did not recognize this emotion but now, seeing it for the fourth time in one evening, it was surprised displayed in the Half-Vulcan. Jim smiled feeling accomplished that he was capable of inspiring such a reaction from his First Officer yet again.
He watched as his first officer again evaluated the board.
"Once more", Spock urged as he reached for his pieces. Jim sighed, "Spock we've done this four times and every time you say 'Once more' I'm getting tired…"
"Captain-Jim, I will not rest until I have succeeded in my ploy." Spock stated simply, causing Jim to laugh. Spock raised an eyebrow quizzically. Jim raised his own teasingly and half laughingly said "I never took you for the competitive type Mr. Spock."
Jim detected a slight pull on the edges of Spock's lips as his First Officer declared, "I never would have predicted your triumph when challenging me in a game of logic."
"Ok, one more time," Jim smiled. He really needed to play Chess with Spock more often.
A/N: I wanna learn how to play 3D chess….
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