chesspolitik: (Each Game Of Chess)
Anatoly Valeriovich Sergievsky ([personal profile] chesspolitik) wrote2010-11-06 08:45 pm

The game - our one true guiding light

Strange island happenings might come and go, but nothing could keep Anatoly away from his routine. Tea in the morning and chess in the afternoon until he was gently reminded by someone to put the board away and get something to eat. It wasn't exciting, perhaps, but it was something all his own and he was finally free to keep it.

This afternoon, he was contemplating Kasparov once more, determined to wrest every bit of knowledge he could from the grandmaster. The chess board had been set up to reflect the particular game he was studying, and he had a listing of the play-by-play next to him. The man was brilliant, and it was a deep shame that he would most likely never meet him.

[identity profile] slowspeedster.livejournal.com 2010-11-22 09:31 pm (UTC)(link)
"Hrmph," Bart said, taking the offending piece. It had been a fork, so he took the branch that seemed more advantageous in the end. He was going to make a good show of it, at least.

[identity profile] slowspeedster.livejournal.com 2010-11-26 08:09 am (UTC)(link)
His army decimated, and not in the original sense of the word, Bart finally relented with the available moves had narrowed to the point of no return. With a single flick of his fingers, he knocked down his king, then held out his hand to Anatoly.

"Clearly, this isn't my game. You should see me at Tetris. It's even a Russian game, at least originally."

[identity profile] slowspeedster.livejournal.com 2010-11-27 03:02 am (UTC)(link)
"A video game. You have to line up falling pieces to make rows before the stacks reach the top. It's addictive, but pretty simple to learn. The real trick is learning to play well," he tried to explain.

[identity profile] slowspeedster.livejournal.com 2010-11-27 10:22 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'll have to see if anyone has it," Bart said, smiling slightly. He wouldn't even try too hard to beat him. Not at first.