A Game For Vez

The three talked between themselves for a while, but soon it was apparent to even those not listening that no one else had something to report, so they moved on to the fourth phase of the meeting.

Transactions.

It was time to exchange with the rest while keeping it in 'tune,' as Mr. Player previously stated.

"Well, I'll start again by asking for the same holy relic…" 

Mr. King asked, with annoyance seething in his voice, a question that seemed to have been repeated many times in previous meetings.

"Have any of you found leads on one that could clone me, conciseness and all, like those Class-Three Technomancers?"

All chess pieces shook their heads with the exception of Mr. Pawn.

Emir was stroking his chin while looking back at Mr. King as they locked eyes.

It appeared that the man held hope that their new member would've had something.

"Anything specific? Flaw doesn't matter? Give details."

Mr. King nodded.