Charon lifted one eyebrow, then headbutted Dylan before driving an elbow right into the middle of his face making him bleed.

"Maybe you should do your homework kid, you just shot yourself with non existent nails, my gun only works for me, take a look."

Her eyes glowed an icy blue, a sign she was beginning to get slightly irritated. Dylan looked at his hand and realised there was no injury. In fact it took him several seconds to realise that he had just made himself look a complete idiot.

"Just remember, you need to do your homework here sunshine, you will have to come through me to get anywhere near a title in this fed."

Charon put the gun away.

"I tell you what, you want a match, I'll give you one at the next PPV, just to prove there's no hard feelings. What do you say?"