[OOM: The Fray-Hamato Suite]
It's often easy to tell when the master and mistress of the house have gone for the day. For one there is considerably less in the way of background noise, for another the ambient light in the living room shifts from halogen lamps to tea light. But really the biggest tip off is the whistle of a teakettle from the stove.
On a low table in the center of the room lay a chess board. Seated at either side of the board are two brothers. Their hands move with such speed that it almost appears as if they are playing their sides simultaneously. In terms of Speed Chess this would be remarkable game to behold. As an exercise in Ninja Chess, however, it leaves a bit to be desired. At least as far as Splinter's high standards are concerned.
Perhaps he should allow them to take the blindfolds off....
"Your move, Donatello," says the old rat as he heads for the kitchen to see to the kettle.
On a low table in the center of the room lay a chess board. Seated at either side of the board are two brothers. Their hands move with such speed that it almost appears as if they are playing their sides simultaneously. In terms of Speed Chess this would be remarkable game to behold. As an exercise in Ninja Chess, however, it leaves a bit to be desired. At least as far as Splinter's high standards are concerned.
Perhaps he should allow them to take the blindfolds off....
"Your move, Donatello," says the old rat as he heads for the kitchen to see to the kettle.