Zebel was pulling her shirt on after her pants, taking a moment to look in the mirror in her bathroom before she looked to  her hair. It was a matted mess that seemed to be untamed for the most part, tilting her head to the side she brought her brush up and combed through the hair, pulling out the tangles before tilting the other way. Once her hair was brushed she left her room, walking back down the hall with a slight smile on her lips, she came to a stop in front of Keith's room, though she paused before knocking on the door. There was a not on the door, it read,<span style="font-style: italic">"I fortified the tournament, just wasn't worth my time anymore. Keith."</span><br/><br/>"I should have known better..."<br/><br/>Sadness filled Zebel as she lowered her head some, seemed her inner voice had been completely and totally right yet again. Sighing slightly there was the sound of voices coming from down the hall, this made her head raise, plastering a fake smile to her lips as she saw Bruno with Liz hanging off his arm, and behind them was Ben. They all smile at her, with the exception of Ben, Zebel didn't so much as feel the smile to her lips but it seemed it was there as they came right to her. Holding that note in her hand Zebel crumpled it up and moved along side the pair as they asked what she was doing.<br/><br/>"I wasn't doing anything, I was going back to my room for something but I just went to the wrong one. Were are we going?"<br/><br/>Bruno smiled down at her and told her they were going for breakfast, which the truth was... Zebel wasn't feeling the least bit hungry now. Though she nodded her head and moved with them, stepping in line beside Ben, though remained as silent as he was.<br/><br/>Max laughed at Keith as he rammed into the thick steel bars of his cage, none the less Max was accompany with four armed guard, all of which were ready to kill the man if he even got through the bars to Max.<br/><br/>"Just like a untrained damn beast. Maybe if you learn to be a good bitch you can be set free... if my employer deems it worthy...."<br/><br/>there was a sick smile to Max's lips as he looked at Keith, he knew what buttons to push to get him further enraged, after all there wasn't nothing that the man could do now. That smile faded as a more thoughtful look came to his expression, consideration before he looked back to Keith while tapping his chin with his index finger.<br/><br/>"I wonder... what will Zebel do when she finds the note that you quit the tournament and went back home? I am sure she will be very upset about that..."<br/><br/>the smile flashed back into view as he looked at Keith, the rest was surly a given to the man as Max moved back from the cage Keith was in now. More thoughts seeming to pass through his mind as he looked back at Keith.<br/><br/>"I bet she felt very nice to sleep with, and now... your gone... I am sure she will want some comfort... from someone...."<br/><br/>The smile didn't change as Max moved down the long hall of the walkway, taking his time as he made sure each of his words made them back to the ears of Keith.<br/><br/>"I suppose I will be finding out for myself... my employer is very attracted to her."<br/><br/>His laughter was ringing through the hall as Max made for a quick get away, the armed guards following suit behind him as they left the jailhouse, leaving Keith with any and all thoughts that his mind could conjure up from this meeting.