Hope Van Dyne Pym<br/><br/><div align="center">(http://www.joblo.com/newsimages1/waspfbmain.jpg)</div><br/><hr/><div align="center"><strong>Names:</strong> Hope Van Dyne-Pym<br/><strong>Nom de Guerre:</strong> The Wasp<br/><strong>Affiliations:</strong> Avengers<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Avengers Tower (Formerly Stark Tower) New York City  <br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Anyone<br/><hr/> </div><hr/><br/><div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/c6/5b/92/c65b924bb4eaf445496c543e734fc95c.jpg)</div><br/><br/>It seemed that maybe, just maybe the pajama costumed spider needed caffeine just as much as she did as she poured herself a full mug of coffee before leaving the remainder back in the cradle. Unlike the archer she had no intention of chugging scaldingly hot coffee this early in the day. The room itself was filling with like and exchanged that she just took the chance to have a seat. Coffee mug firmly gripped in her hands as she listened to Captain Danvers speak.<br/><br/>Those present in the room were capable of so much damage if they were just rubbed the wrong way, even the coffee hog, and could possibly take out a large chunk of the tower if their ego was challenged. She sighed softly as she sipped from her mug. “So What is it that you need us to do?” Hope was the first to speak as she took another sip. “Did you need us to recruit? From what I recall last time.. Thanos is an asshole who will stop at nothing to get what he wants. Are there stones out there we need to find too?” She asked curiously slowly waking up.