As Hope kicked at the brick it went flying but there was no sensation when the brick was hit, much like kicking in the air. Suddenly a voice bore itself into Hope's mind "very accurate and obvious observation. Mind games is the game and minds are the ga- wait. I already said that. Greta now I gotta think of something else to say..." The voice said as it trailed off and became inaudible. Suddenly a huge pain struck itself across the back of Hope from seemingly nowhere although there was no force to the strike. "You know, I've been at this all day. I think I deserve a brake from all the wise cracking for a round." the voice chimed again.