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Thus far, Anatoly's impression of Smallville was rather favorable. Sure, he'd literally woken up with nothing, not even a stitch to his name, but that was a minor detail in the grand scheme of things. Even the unwelcome surprise of Lionel Luthor wasn't enough to make him prefer Bangkok again or even, God forbid, Moscow.
Left to his own devices for the moment, Anatoly gravitated to the study. As vast and full of intriguing collections as the place was, the only object of interest was the chess board by the fire. It was clearly a very old and fine set and just cried out for further examination.
Left to his own devices for the moment, Anatoly gravitated to the study. As vast and full of intriguing collections as the place was, the only object of interest was the chess board by the fire. It was clearly a very old and fine set and just cried out for further examination.
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Date: 2009-09-19 03:10 am (UTC)As he moved through the mansion with a purposeful stride, Lionel headed right of the study. His resources were nothing but thorough of course. He burst through the door, just as he had earlier and scanned the room until he spotted the Russian sitting in front of the chess set. Lionel smirked, as a game of chess could be very revealing of a man's character...if the man knew how to play at all. "Ah, just the man I was looking for."
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