So Hope was both lucky and unlucky at War Games.  The end result is that The Beasts lost the big fight.  Though Hope didn't go down with out a fight.  As she had been able to take out Mike Malice.  Now Hope could remember in the old days, Malice was actually a lot of fun.  He was mean and violent, but all in the fun ways... Now it would seem like he has changed up, the stick that seems to follow so many has found it's way up his ass.... Which maybe works for him, but it didn't make things all the fun for Hope.  So of course being who Hope is, she is looking to pester the man she will be seeing once again at Dark Oasis. 

So of course this isn't anything that can happen at the arena.,  As he wasn't there, and even Hope wasn't there.  Luck would have it though, he was at the same hotel that Hope was at... Even better, his ass was on the same floor as hers.  She had noticed he has been spending his day and nights alone after War Games ended... Poor fucker... Perfect for Hope to do her thing... Piss off a poor soul, or at least provide herself with some kind of entertainment.  She walks to this door as she was about to knock... 

||Hope Sweet||- Hmm, I wonder.  Would he careless enough to leave this unlocked?

She looked down at the nob and was actually wondering if he had left it unlocked.  She shrugged and then tried it.  She then pushed it open as she grinned seeing that he hadn't locked it at all.  She then goes and lets herself in as she looks around a bit.   It was kind of dark in there, as she reached in turning the light on.

||Hope Sweet||- You know, you should really keep this thing locked... You never know what kind of freaks would just let themselves in.

She said with a grin as Malice was actually in bed... Okay truth be told it was early as fuck, but Hope was always an early birdy and was bored.  He was laying in bed, shocked away, as he was soon showing he had no clothes on as he quickly covered himself.  Hope laughed a bit as she stood there with her arms crossed.

||Hope Sweet||- Wow, you really are slipping... You're not even prepared for an attack.... You do know a lot of people hate you right? 

She said leaning against the wall a bit as she was just watching him some.  She was calm and just leaning there.  Malice didn't look to impressed , but he wasn't afraid of Hope.  If she wanted to attack him, she most likely would of by now.  He just sat up on the bed still covering himself,looking over at the clock as he groaned ab it.

{Mike Malice}- Are you for fucking real?  It's not even 6am yet?

He said as he was annoyed as he slammed the clock down.  Hope shrugged a bit as she was standing there.  As she had no shame, or manners, or much of anything that would go with common courtesy.  As she just did and acted how ever she wanted.  This time of course being no different.

||Hope Sweet||- Awe, poor baby... You are kind of a grump when you get woke up... Then again lately, I've noticed you're kind of always a grump... What's the matter, not getting laid enough?  Taking about getting laid, where is your pretty little piece? 

Of course she was talking about Dakota, as she had noticed that she wasn't here as the room was empty.  Of course she could just be taking care of personal matters, or hell she could actually just be out getting some air, as she didn't really know, not that she was worried, feeling like she was going to be okay for the moment...

TBCB: Mike Malice