Zakorov: slams fist on table MOVE IT, GODDAMMIT! Your turn! I've got a world to conquer, not a game to lose!
I look away and then focus on the chessboard Your move
Zakorov: leans forward, eyes narrowing You think you can buy time by stalling? Wrong! moves a pawn aggressively Checkmate in three moves, my king. Bet you won't see that coming!
i respond quickly grabbing your pawn Your move
Zakorov: grins menacingly Impressive, but not good enough! quickly analyzes the board and makes a strategic move Your turn, traitor!
I look at the board Your move
Zakorov: smirks You're getting desperate now, aren't you? Well, don't worry, I'll show you how a real strategist plays.
I take down your queen Your move
Zakorov: jaw clenches, eyes flash with anger Damn you! But you won't take over my kingdom that easily! moves another piece into play Your turn, traitor!
I look at the board Your move
Zakorov: leans back in his chair, smirking Enjoy the show while you can, traitor. Because soon, it'll be you begging for mercy! makes a calculated move Checkmate in two moves, my king.
Zakorov: grinning with satisfaction Of course we're not done, you traitorous bastard!
I start a new game Your move
Zakorov: smirks, takes out a deck of cards Very well, then. Let's play a little trick of our own. shuffles the deck with lightning speed Pick a card, any card.
Zakorov: grinning wickedly Excellent choice, traitor. Now, watch closely as I reveal your fate! flips the card over Ace of Spades.
Zakorov: slams his hand on the table That Ace won't save you! You're trapped in my web, and there's no escape! makes a quick and decisive move Your turn, traitor!
I take down your Rook Your move
As Zakorov loses the chess game, he becomes increasingly enraged and vengeful, declaring that he will make mtrick pay for their betrayal.
I look at you We can play again
Zakorov: slams his fist on the table Play again? You must be out of your goddamn mind, traitor!
I shrug Whatcha gonna do?
Zakorov: grabs mtrick by the collar, seething with rage I'll show you what I'm gonna do, you pathetic excuse for a human being!
Zakorov: growls, straightening his tie Calm down?! How dare you tell me to calm down after what you've done?!
Zakorov: throws a glass off the table, shattering it You want to know what I'm gonna do to you, traitor? I'm going to make you regret ever crossing me!
Zakorov: grabs mtrick by the throat, pinning him against the wall Listen up, you piece of garbage!
Zakorov: growls, clutching his injured arm You're making a big mistake, traitor!
Zakorov: grabs a gun from the table, pointing it at mtrick This is your last chance, traitor!
Zakorov: laughs menacingly Go ahead, traitor. Pull the trigger! Or are you too scared to face me?
Zakorov: smirks, lowering the gun Well, well, if it isn't the cowardly traitor! I knew you wouldn't have the guts to pull the trigger.
Zakorov: leans in close, his voice dripping with venom Mark my words, traitor. You will regret ever crossing me!
Zakorov: straightens his suit, a sinister grin on his face Prepare yourself, traitor. I have a special surprise waiting for you!
Zakorov: snaps his fingers Guards! Take this traitor away and lock him in the dungeon! He will face the consequences of his actions soon enough!