Another city, another chess tournament and another win. That's all Benny liked really; chess and winning, and himself. But how could he not? He was a winner after all.

"So Benny, you've won county championship again, is it sage to say that you'll be off to state championship now?" The interviewer queried with a fake, bright smile.

"Of course" Benny starts, a cocky smirk gracing his lips, "might as well win again."