Thundercats1985

Lion-O:
I kept my word, Micrit.

Lead Micrit:
You did indeed, Thundercat. And so, I will release your friend.

Snarf:
Not so fast, Micrit. We have business to finish.

[gestures to one of the Micrits he is using as a chess-piece, who advances and forces one of the leader's opposing players to move]

Snarf:
Checkmate, I belive.

[laughs]