Shockwaves were still rippling through Creature Wrestling, Charon had to literally fight her way through crowds of angry fans as she made her way to the parking lot, she glared angrily at some and threatened others to a punch in the face if they didn't get out of her way. A huge guy was stood right in front of her car with a bucket of red paint and he had it held high above his head, Charon's temper was just about at its limit, she pulled her nailgun and pointed it right between the guys eyes.

"That paint goes anywhere near my car and you will be the first person to get a lobotomy via a nailgun, do you understand me?"

He stared at her gormlessly for some time, at least until Charon shoved the nailgun right up his left nostril. He lowered the bucket slightly but Charon was now in a rush to get back to the mansion. She fired nails into the guys kneecaps felling him, the bucket of paint tipped sideways onto some poor unfortunate cameraman who'd got too close trying to get a close up shot of the action. She now shoved the nailgunned moron to one side and pulled the drivers door open on the black Aston Martin. The threw her kit in the back seat before climbing into the bucket seat and slamming the door, hitting the central locking as she did.

The car roared to life and she eased it forwards into the still angry crowd, revving it every now and again to make her point that if they didn't move they may just end up like her father - dead.

Once she got into the hallway of the mansion, she closed the door and then leaned back on it, resting her head on it. She let out a long low breath, pushed herself away from the door and headed for the kitchen. She shoved her hand on a scanner set into the wall and made her way down to her private laboratory. She sighed heavily as she sat down and fired up the homemade servers. Only one file sat on the desktop, it was labelled Darkspade and it was heavily encrypted, she clicked it and entered the alphanumeric password sequence.