Black: King e8 to d8

The king was surrounded by beautiful women. He'd watched as his wife had raced around the board and taken various pieces. He had appreciated the pawn in front of him giving him quite a show. Now, however, he was in danger. If he stayed where he was he would lose. It was up to the controller to decide how to resolve the situation.

"King, e8 to d8."

A most pleasing strategy though one that required him to walk. He took the step to the side, pleased to see the frustrated face of the white queen. Then the look of horror on her face as she noticed the clever moves of his controller. Both of the white knights were now in danger of being taken. He smiled as her expression shifted as she tried to think of a way for them to get out.