Chris Slaughter may not have had success in the battle royal it took part in despite his strong showing alongside Wrath but he did still seem to come out of Summer Mayhem with something. Eddie McGinlay had defeated Pierce Kingsley which meant he took home the TXW World championship with him, making him a double champion. Pretty quickly though it was made known that Eddie wanted to pass along the TXW Legacy championship to Chris Slaughter since he would be vacating the TXW Tag Team championships due to Wrath taking the prison sentence. Well it was nice to keep his status as a champion in TXW, that wasn't making him any more friendly as evidence to the look Hope was currently getting.

"This locker-room isn't just for every person to enter, it belongs to the Beasts of War." He paused. "The only time others may enter is when we drag them in here against their own desires."

Nodding her head. "Sure, that makes sense but....well the door was unlocked so if you really wanted to keep people out you should probably start locking it."

Hope was no fool and knew she was playing with fire here. All you had to do was look at Slaughter to understand he was trouble. Add in his deep, gravely voice and Russian accent...it stepped the threat level up. Hope even had first hand experience what this man could be like but right now she just didn't seem to care.

Speaking in Russian. "This woman, why is she so annoying."

"Sorry I didn't catch that, I don't speak...Klingon or whatever that was."

"I said you are an annoying fool if you just enter every room because the door is unlocked."

If there is one thing Slaughter isn't known for it's his patience. This is a very dangerous man. He kidnapped and tortured Lauren Li to a point she could never recover. Her mind and body broke before she just took her leave from the company after many years. And yet here was Hope acting very unconcerned.

TBC BY HOPE

Knowing all that he could do, was capable of doing, has done...Still didn't seem to scare Hope away as she was well aware of what she was getting into has she was standing there looking at the big man.  Hope didn't seem to mind it though, she moved behind him...Leaning down close to his ear...

||Hope Sweet||- Oh baby, I'm far more than just annoying...

She said with a bit of laughter, making him growl a bit in annoyance, until she leaned down and bit his shoulder, making him jerk up as she just laughed then grinned at him as she licked her lips a bit.  She didn't bite hard enough to cause blood to show, but enough so he felt it and it stung some... 

||Hope Sweet||-Like that?

She teased as she could tell he wasn't use to people messing with him on this level...Hopes level as she was down right mean herself, but unlike most, it was her kink...

||Hope Sweet||-I know all the bad bad things you've done....I got a small taste of those arms and hands at Summer Mayhem... 

She paused a moment as she stood up straight looking at him. Watching him a bit as he was watching her...He knew she knew about him, knew how dangerous he was, the things he did to others...Yet here she was, biting him, provoking him....Was she out of her mind?  Oh yes very much so, but in a fully different level.

||Hope Sweet||- It tasted good.

She grins, thinking about it, remembering it, how the pain felt when he had put her down and out like that...It was an erotic feeling to Hope, she enjoyed the pain, enjoyed it almost as much as she liked giving it....

Did getting bit by Hope hurt? Not in the traditional sense no. He felt it, he was aware that Hope had sunk her teeth into his skin. But actual pain? Not really. Chris Slaughter had become pretty dull to the idea of pain in the standard definition of the word. That came just from his mentality but also from the life he had lived. Both his early days as a professional wrestler and the extreme deathmatches he took part in. But also his days in the military back in his home country. Everyone knew part of the story, it's how he knew Mike Malice before arriving in TXW. Chris Slaughter was the man they called in when they needed someone to talk because he never even flinched when taking the blade some the skin of another. Those days had dulled his mind. With all that said he wouldn't say he enjoyed it. Maybe if they were in the middle of fucking it would be different but right now she was nothing more than an uninvited guest.

"I could end you right here. Grab you by the throat and snap your neck. No one would ever find the body."

Smirking. "Mmm, yeah talk dirty to me."

Hope's smirk remained as she let the tip of her tongue stick out for a moment. Chris for his part was clearly unsure how to deal with Hope. Sure the easy way would be to get physical with her but would she just enjoy that? It wasn't common place for someone to speak to him without fear in their voice and eyes.

Standing up. "I will not play games with you so this will be your one chance, your only warning. Leave now before I am forced to hurt you. This big return of yours everyone wants to speak out, it will be over already if you force my hand."

Slaughter was currently attempting to take the approach of ignoring Hope with the desired outcome of her simply leaving on her own. For his part Slaughter was going to go do what he planned on doing before Hope arrived, hitting up the shower in the room. The perk to private locker-room were the showers away from the gym. He grabbed his towel and vanished into the bathroom section of the room. It wasn't super private since this was a locker-room after all. Yes there was a wall dividing the sections of the room but there wasn't an actual door between them. The same could be said about the shower, there was no curtain or anything, just a half wall but it was still very much open.

TBC BY HOPE

Hope watched him very closely, seeing that he was going to take a shower.  How could she leave when he promised her so much...She waited a moment as she heard the water turn on, as she had no shame just walking right into the shower where he was stripped down and naked.  Most men probably would feel this was there vulnerable moment.  Not Slaughter though...Vulnerable was something he never felt...which turned on Hope even more.  She looked him over, getting a view of the scares from life, the marks he added to his body as well.  

||Hope Sweet||-You promise me such pleasures, then you just leave me out there...Thinking I'll run along...Oh no...

She said as this wasn't what he was use too...He broke people, he left them battered and bruised...They didn't get up close and personal...Didn't touch him...Yet she had not only dared to approach him, she had bit him...Now she stands right in the shower with him, no fear, no care for her well being...

||Hope Sweet||- You look like you are in need.

She said as she approached, as some of the water hit her a bit, as she scrapped her nails over first his back, then his chest as she walked around.  Oh boy was she ever playing with fire...Maybe testing the wrong waters...Oh but she was enjoying it so far.

||Hope Sweet||- Do you ever just let go...Feel the pleasure the rush of what you do...

She said as she smiled up at him, thinking about all the things he has done to people...All those bad things... Wondering if it turned him on like it did Hope...If he got a sick and twisted pleasure from seeing others fall and break before him...Knowing he was the one who had done it...

{Chris Slaughter}- I warned you...

He said as he looked down at her... He had given her a chance to leave...She didn't take it... Knowing what he has done, what he could do... She still pushed forward... The look in her eyes though... She tempted the fire, she danced in it, loved the burn..

||Hope Sweet||-You did...

She spoke back as she was right before him.  Hope was a tall girl but he still stood tall enough over her, that made her look up to meet his gaze a bit.  The water was now hitting them both, as she didn't seem bothered with him being naked and her still having clothes on.

TBCB: Slaughter

If this wasn't Chris Slaughter it would be easy to think that he was standing there proud because he didn't instantly cover up when Hope walked in. That was the typical human reaction when someone caught you in the nude and you were expecting it but Chris wasn't your standard person just like Hope isn't. He wasn't standing there proudly displaying himself, he just wasn't bothered by her being in there because he was nude. What was bothering him was that she was still here and hadn't left like he told her to do.

"You have become a pain in my side." He spoke in Russian. "I gave you your chance, now something must be done."

The second part of that was spoken in English for Hope to understand. Only the warning didn't seem to scare her, if anything she seemed like it's what she wanted and desired. If that was the case then she was getting what she wanted when Slaughter quickly reaches out and grabs her by the throat, pushing her back and smashing her against the wall behind her. For his size Slaughter did move quickly when he wanted. As she was pressed against the wall Slaughter leaned in and started speaking her in her.

"This is not a game. You think everything is some joke but it is not."

Smirking. "At least buy me dinner first before we get to the rough stuff."

"You want to know if I enjoy it?" He paused. "Of course I do, why else would I do it? I was put on this planet to control others. To force my desires on them. I like pain, I enjoy the pain and I enjoy placing it on others. Breaking someone is the ultimate sign of power."

Even though hearing all that should be enough to send someone running, Hope almost liked it. She liked hearing what he was saying, liked his hand around her throat. It left you wondering if she could ever turn from enjoyment to actual dislike for something like this. Right now though she wasn't there.

TBC BY HOPE

Hope watched him, as she wasn't fighting it... She almost looked turned on by what he was doing and what he said... She really liked how much of pleasure he got from what he did.  He was kind of like her... Not as much fun, and not as fucked up in the head maybe, but he was close, he was right there...He likes to break people... to feel the power, but with Hope, she was already broken...Her mind wasn't what it use to be..Nor did she ever want to go back to those days...she enjoyed this far to much...He watched her, squeezing harder...Was it because she hadn't responded...Wasn't showing the fear he was use too...She really wasn't saying anything... Then she grabbed his arm, as she smiled at him.

||Hope Sweet||- That's hot.

She said as she pushed herself up, using the wall, as only the shock of it forced him back, she then kicked her feet to wrap around him as his arm had given a little.

||Hope Sweet||-Make it hurt.

She said as her face was close to his for a moment as she licked the side of his face, then gave him a bit kiss laughing when he tossed her against the wall.  She looked up at him as she slid her body up, itching and ready to play.

||Hope Sweet||- You know what gets your rocks off...I know how to get your rocks off... Baby and you are doing it for me.

She said as she ready to take what ever he felt he could dish out on her in the shower, as she didn't even care she was wet, she was just enjoying it for the moment. .

TBCB: Slaughter

This was a strange experience even for someone like Slaughter. He had been in plenty of situations over the years that others couldn't even imagine as being a real thing. But this...well this was new. Not only did Hope not have fear of what Slaughter could do, she enjoyed it and wanted it. It turned her on in a strange way. So here they were, Slaughter nude and Hope fully clothed started a strange fight that was also oddly sexual in nature because of Hope. It's the type of thing you only saw in Hollywood.

"I shall break you."

Biting her lip. "Yeah, break me."

No matter what Slaughter said, no matter the threats, Hope just kept on with the same attitude. Even now when Slaughter throws her up against another wall she did little more than smile. That was followed up by Slaughter lashing out in a different way, ripping her top off...turning it into nothing back useless fabric. Hope was still dressed but she was now down to her bra on top.

"That wasn't very nice, that was my favourite shirt."

She was playing around again with that comment though did make her own move this time, quickly moving around the big man and jumping up onto his back. She let her claws dig into his chest and her arms reached over, her teeth once again biting into his skin...this time the side of his neck,

TBC BY HOPE

Now this was getting fun, she didn't really care about the top, but she knew she was going to have fun with it...Now her teeth were biting into his neck, as her nails dug his chest...It was an erotic pain, as she knew he wasn't use to this...Not that he was complaining...She for sure wasn't...His big hand came around grabbing her hair as he pulled it, as she moaned a bit as he then yanked her, pulling her off of him, flipping her to the ground as the rest of her shit was gone, as she didn't seem to mind that at all...

||Hope Sweet||- Hurt me good.

She grinned, as though she was enjoying the punishment, she was also giving her own, as she kicked at his leg taking him down to a knee putting him more down to her level, as she grinned looking at him...Doing what she did earlier as she kissed him again, biting his lip this time a bit tugging it, as he grabbed her by the throat again. Taking back the control, as Hope just grinned at him.

{Chris Slaughter}- You are going to hurt.

She smiled when he said that as she was very much hoping so...

||Hope Sweet||- Give it to me baby!

She laughed as she looked up at him, as she still wasn't afraid.  She was well aware of what he could do to her.  Knowing he could break her in half, and so much worse...The look on her face though...She was loving every minute of it.

TBCB: Slaughter

Hope was fighting back, even if her focus seemed to be on the side of arousal...making this something more sexual in nature, but certainly Slaughter could've crushed her at this point if it's what he wanted. The question here was why was this lasting so long? After first it was obvious Slaughter wanted nothing to do with any of this, he wanted nothing to do with Hope but she was still being allowed to carry on. Was something shifting? Each time he grabbed hold of her throat why didn't he simply crush it? Hope was tough, she enjoyed the pain and she was a fighter. But in the end Slaughter was big enough and cruel enough to do it.

"You talk too much."

For whatever reason Slaughter was still doing what he could to keep this as a fight but there was something in his eyes that might be finally saying his brain was starting to think in a different way.

Grinning. "If I don't talk you might stop...I don't want that."

"You had your chance for me to me before, now I finish you."

The pair was still down on the floor of the shower, the water splashing down on them. Slaughter still had his top position over Hope but she was allowing it, almost holding him there by having a leg wrapped around him, one of her hands digging her claws into his back. As he spoke she again smirked as her eyes looked down. She licked her lips and used her free hand to point down, like she was seeing something.

"You might finish me but not in the way you want me to believe. Looks like someone is starting to enjoy this."

Of course what Hope was taking about was his dick. Slaughter had been naked all this time she he came in here for a shower, he had been on display this entire time. What Hope was seeing now was that just as she thought, and just as Slaughter said...he enjoyed the violence. He enjoyed the power and control over someone. He probably even liked when Hope clawed and bit into him. There was no denying it since he had started to become erect during the battle. As Hope pointed that out Slaughter reacted like he was trying to ignore it, quickly standing up and pulling Hope with him. He shoved her into the half wall that was built to divide this shower stall from the rest of the room. Hope's back was to Slaughter as she was nearly leaning over this half wall. Slaughter approached her from behind, grabbing a handful of her hair...all Hope could do was smile and laugh, licking her lips because she knew she was getting this to a place she wanted.

TBC BY HOPE

This interaction was for sure not for the faint of heart.  As the level these two were at was all it's own.  Going to a place none could ever see in their nightmares.  Most would have ran away by now, but Hope was taking it all in, inviting Slaughter to abuse her....She loved it, Craved it, apart of her needed it!  She felt him pressed against her, as his hand in her hair pulling her head back, making her enjoy the pain even more.  She laughed as she looked at him, watching him...She felt his control, and yet felt his grasp change, but not enough for Hope to lose interest...

||Hope Sweet||- Give into it...Give it to me.

She said as she watched him, as his grip was tighter in her hair, pulling it painfully as it just made Hope groan out more as she was enjoying it...She could feel how aroused he was as he was hard pressed against her as she was pinned between him and the hall of wall...He was getting off on it just as much as Hope was...Or well maybe pretty close to how Hope was feeling it...

{Chris Slaughter}- I can make you scream...

He probably meant it one way , but Hope of course took it another way, as she felt his hand back to her throat squeezing as she just grinned pushing back against him a bit, not enough to move away, as she didn't want away, oh no, she was enjoying right where she was at the moment.

||Hope Sweet||- Mm, then make me scream...

She said as his hand moved , a growl came from him, as soon her clothes ended up more ripped...Would this scare her away, would she go to cover herself...Of course she wouldn't.  He was rough, as the tearing left marks on her, as it just made her feel even better as she didn't fight it, but didn't help him either, enjoying how rough he was being.

Ripping and tearing at the clothing of Hope soon meant Slaughter wasn't the only one naked in this shower. The marks had been left on her body as the fabric pulled and burned against her skin but still Hope was smiling through it all. Was Slaughter doing this because often times exposing someone in this way left them feeling more desperate, more likely to break? Or was it for another purpose? Certainly at this point Slaughter would understand the usual tactics just wouldn't work against Hope so stripping her down like would do nothing. And yet there he stood behind a now naked Hope, bent over the half wall...his hand once again taking a grip of her hair.

In Russian, looking at Hope. "You are filthy, vile."

"Oh don't tease, speak to me in English...I want to know what you're saying. All the things you'll do to me."

"I said you are filthy."

"...something tells me that's exactly what you're looking for, something filthy." She smiled.

Slaughter ends up letting go of Hope's hair, though not without a bit of a push just so it didn't seem like it was suddenly being gentle with her. A bit of space had been created between them which let Hope spin around. She had no shame in her naked body either, standing there on full display. She was leaning on the half wall with her elbows, looking Slaughter up and down while biting her lip. She even slightly slid her legs apart, enough that it was clear but not so much that it couldn't still be a little game.

"What...what are you going to do to me?" She said, putting on her best scared girl act. "I'm just so helpless."

She was of course playing around still which instantly became clear with her smile but it had the desired result of getting Slaughter to act. Once more her throat was grabbed by his large hand. Though this time something different happened, Slaughter leaned in and kissed her instead of it always being the other way around. As that happened, one hand still on her throat, his other free hand slid down her stomach and then between her legs.

TBC BY HOPE

A moan escaped her this time as this was going just how one would expect it with Hope.  The pressure of his hand on her neck, his hand down between her leg...A nice painful pleasure.  Oh she might be filthy, but she enjoyed making him just as dirty as she was.  She obliged his kiss as she kissed him back, her own hands wandering as she already knew he was up and alert to the attention.  She heard a noise between a groan and a growl as he pushed her back, into the half wall.  She grinned watching him, enjoying the forceful nature, feeling the sting of the pain, as it just made it even better.

||Hope Sweet||-Break me, baby.

She said as she licked her lips watching him.  Not one to disappoint, as the roughness continues as he grabs her and forcefully slams her up against the wall on the other side.  A painful bout for sure as she makes a sound, but it's not the typical reaction as she seems to be loving it...She raked her nails over his chest, then back to his shoulder pulling him to her as he slammed into her making her smack back into the wall but it was good for sure....He didn't need and invite as Hope was inviting herself, her legs wrapping around his waist, as his hand was roughly yanking her head back.....His mouth on her neck biting, as he pushed into her, making her moan out loudly...Oh he may break her alright...In a very pleasurable way for Hope...

{Chris Slaughter}-Is this what you wanted...

She smirks as it then goes to a grin...Of course it was, as she felt the pain and pleasure going through her, as it wasn't gentle or soft...It was rough, hard, painful...It was amazing.

||Hope Sweet||- Fuck yes... 

She said as she looked right at him...Taking in all he was giving, pain , pleasure, the mixture was intense, and very much wanted by Hope... 

Expect the unexpected, it should be a motto of TXW. No one would ever expect someone to enter the locker-room of the Beasts of War and to walk out alive. And while Hope might be a little sore at the end of it, she'd be very much alive and pleased. No one could've ever predicted the fact that Hope Sweet and Chris Slaughter would turn to fucking after a brief but aggressive scuffle. And yet her they currently were, doing exactly that.

"Come on, that the best you got?!"

Hope yelled out and Slaughter kept her pressed up against the wall. His hand started to grip tighter around her throat, became even harder...slamming into her over and over again. It hurt, no one could take in this fashion and say there was no pain. But Hope was one of those people that found the pleasure in that pain.

They stayed in that same position for a few moments, Slaughter slamming into over and over again. Hope moaning out, biting and clawing at his skin. Though eventually Slaughter did put Hope down, a smile already sitting on her face.

Walking backwards. "You're not finished already are you?"

"Do I look finished? Or are you saying you've had enough?"

He said that while gesturing down so show that he was still very much far from being finished. Hope continued to walk backwards, finally taking them out of the little shower stall but still in that same room. She eventually backed into a bench that was then, which forced her to sit down. Slaughter simply walked towards her, standing in front of her. He grabs a handful of her hair, leaning down and kissing her once more as she stayed sitting on the bench with Slaughter standing in front of her.

TBC BY HOPE

Moving from the showers to the outer locker room, didn't que that things were even close to being finished.  Hope was more than eager to keep going, and with her hand up grabbing his dick as she gave it a bit of a squeeze as she kissed him back, showed that she was more than willing to keep this painful fuck fest going.  It was primal and animalistic, though it seemed just how Slaughter enjoyed to do things...For sure Hope was enjoying it, and wanting it...Though she had a bit in mind of her own, as she reached up grabbing his neck, pulling him down, turning just right as it put him on the bench she was originally sitting on...She was now standing as she grinned looking down at him...

||Hope Sweet||- Take a load off.

She laughed a bit grinned as she teased a bit, he went to grab her as she moved away, he growled as she smiled more, that anger and aggression showing some more, as came back over on her knees as she looked up at him. she had her hands on his knees , pushing his legs, as she licked up him, moving as he grabbing her hair as he yanked her up...She licked his lips then tugged them a bit before she straddled him, sitting on him as she moaned out again... 

||Hope Sweet||-Oh I for sure haven't had enough yet... 

She said as she moved on him, going just as rough and hard on him as they had been in the showers...Her nails digging into his shoulder and arms, pulling at him, wanting him to feel the same pleasure and pain he was so happy and willing to give her.

{Chris slaughter}-You like this?

He didn't even have to ask, everything about her responded, but of course he asked, watching her, seeing her look right at him...This was so not what he was expecting...Who would come into this locker room, looking to fight , looking to fuck... Both...Of course she would...He was the pain and pleasure she needed...He knew just what she craved, and wasn't afraid to give it, didn't feel the need to hold back... She of course didn't run, didn't shy, she took it all, she wanted him to break her...Then again, she probably was already broken in so many ways....She was just waiting to be shattered... 

||Hope Sweet||- Yes, fuck yes...

She let out in a deep moan as she felt his hand squeezing her roughly as she leaned down once again, biting his shoulder, feeling the rush of the moment, as it was pure pleasure surrounded by a beautiful painful time..

Taking that load off certainly felt good, no pun intended. Slaughter was a strong man, probably stronger than he actually looked. But even he would get muscle fatigue holding another person up while banging them against a wall. Being sat down on the bench and allowing Hope go to work was a nice change for him, not that thing suddenly became tame. She was riding him up and down as fast and as hard as she could. All while sinking her teeth and claws into him all over. All of it added to what was happening. He also was sure to take what he wanted every so often as well. Normally in the form of a hair pull, slight choke or a solid slap on her ass.

"You like that ass don't you? Fucking slap it, don't be a bitch."

Hope seemed to know how to trigger the proper responses out of Slaughter. Those words there caused him to again slap her ass, this time harder than before. He took hold of it with both hands, a cheek for each, using it to lift her up and down on top of what she was doing for herself. That continued for another few minutes before Hope leaned into him, breathing heavy and feeling the burn in her muscles.

"I'm impressed, all this time and still able to go. You have some stamina for a big man...I like it."

Lifting her while standing up. "It is my turn again."

Slaughter was a man of few words but Hope wouldn't refuse. He put her down so she was standing on her own again though was quick to force her into the position he wanted. That involved turning her around and forcing her to rest a single arm and leg on the bench he was just sitting on. She was in like a half doggy style position. Slaughter gave her a slap on the ass again before pulling her hair back to kiss her once more. He wanted her from behind now.

TBC BY HOPE

Oh if he was wanting his turn , she was all for letting him have his turn.  The kiss lasted a few moments before he pushed her down , bringing her ass up, giving it a hard slap as she groaned out a bit.  Feeling the aggression from behind as she let out a bit of a yell, and then a moan as she felt another slap to her backside as it made her feel even more pleasure.  This for sure was the best welcome she had coming into this company, even if it hadn't started that way at first.  This for sure turned into probably her favorite meeting so far.  She felt the tug to her hair once more, as it forced her body to bend in an odd and uncomfortable angle , which just brought even more pain and pleasure as she let out another moan.

||Hope Sweet||- Oh, fuck.

She let out with another moan as she felt him slamming even harder, getting rougher, as a mixture of a grunt and groan came from him.  His hand clawed into her hips, digging right in, as he forced her closer, smacking loud as she just moaned out.  There was nothing gentle or tender about how they were going at it...Which was just what these both were about.  This position lasted for awhile, but it just wasn't enough for Chris as he moved her again, picking her up, as he pressed her against the wall.  Going back to how things had started, with her being up level with him.  Her hands once again on his chest as he still had his hands on her ass, squeezing and leaving his marks on her for sure.  

||Hope Sweet||- Bite me baby.

She grinned and groaned as she felt his mouth on her chest, as he actually did oblige her, biting right in, making her moan out happy, as she leaned back into the wall a bit, feeling amazing.

TBCB: Slaughter.

A surprising amount of time had passed since this all started, enough that the two of them had started breathing hard. For Slaughter's part he wasn't slowing down despite that, still aggressively thrusting into her. Both of their bodies looked like they had been in a good fight. They had bite marks, scratches and little bruises starting to show up all over their bodies. If you asked some they might consider this still a bit of a fight considering how it started and the aggression during it all.

"Yeah, just like that. Come on, fuck me. Pound me."

Ask and you shall receive. Somehow Slaughter found a way to get even more aggressive, slamming into her over and over again. Finally it seemed like the stamina of the big man had reached it's limit and he let out a growl like moan, using one hand to tightly wrap around Hope's throat as he was cumming. Pinning her body against the wall.

Grinning. "I should've come back to TXW sooner if this is what I was missing out on."

Because of Slaughter's grip her voice was a bit strained but she could still be understood. As he let his grip go she used one of her hands to pull his head in close, planting another kiss on him all before Slaughter put her down and proceeded to sit down on the bench nearby to catch his breath.

TBC BY HOPE

Well now this fully made her return to TXW all worth it.  She for sure had a good time.  She was seated on the floor but leaning against the bench he was seated on.  Both were catching their breath at the moment.  If you looked around the locker room, it looked like a hell of a fight had taken place...Instead of probably one of the most violent and epic fucks Hope could remember.  She was taken a moment to catch her breath take it all in. They both looked like they survived one hell of a battle...None seemed to be complaining, both looking rather satisfied at the moment.  Even the normal look of anger, and hatred was showing on the face of Slaughter...Not that he was grinning or looking like a goofy teen who just got laid...No he still looked just as dangerous and ready to destroy, something Hope found very appealing...Something about that sadistic quality Hope could really respect.

||Hope Sweet||- Well that was fun...

She said with a very appeased grin as she was thinking about it.  Her mind already racing to what was going to be next for her...As she was looking to take something else...Not from Slaughter, he already gave her a good fill up there....Yes pun intended...Once she had the energy to move she was planning on going to beat up the Badass Champion and take it...It appealed to her, and felt it could be compared to the Hardcore Title...So it screamed for her attention...Well almost , as she felt a tug to her hair yanking her attention back up to him, as she grinned a bit.

||Hope Sweet||- You look like you have something on your mind.

She said grinning a bit, as he seemed to like her reaction to the abusive nature...Even now that the sex was finished, he still obliged her destructive and pain need...

TBCB: Slaughter 

Against all odds Hope hadn't been murdered for entering the locker-room of the Beasts of War uninvited and finding Slaughter there. For a time it seemed like that was going to be the path things took, that Hope's stubbornness and fondness for a fight would result in serious harm coming to her. She was tough but Slaughter was a different creature when compared to your average human. But not only had she survived she managed to get a primal reaction from him in the form of a good fuck. It wasn't the type of sex most others were into, it was rough and dirty, even now as they were resting things didn't change much. Slaughter continued to show his desire to impose his will and power on others by pulling her head back to look at him.

"It's time for you to leave, even now you are an uninvited guest."

Smirking. "Really? Not even a little cuddle first, call me in the morning?"

Of course Hope was continuing to mess around and wasn't serious with those comments. If anyone expected some sort of deeper connection after a fuck like that then they had more wrong with them than either Hope or Slaughter did.

Standing up. "Do no think this means are free to enter this locker-room whenever you decide. You were lucky this time, next time that won't be the case. This space belongs to the Beasts, no one else. Gather your things and leave."

Slaughter was never a man of many words. Likely because he preferred to do his talking with his actions. Not being a native English speaker probably also had something to do with it. But just to show that this wasn't some romantic moment for them, Slaughter walked over to the shower that was still running and quickly rinsed off. He had of course worked up a pretty big sweat with everything. And then without a word to Hope he switches it off a moment later, walking back out to the other room where is clothing was. Hope for her part sat in place for a bit longer before gather what was left of her clothing, managing to at least have an intact bra and thong before taking her leave. That didn't stop her from giving Slaughter one last moment of pestering, walking over to him and planting one last kiss on him before leaving.

/END