Without warning or explanation, Charon barrelled down the ramp way, chair in hand and welted Mortismere in the head with it as he attempted to stamp on Moebius' head.  An evil grin spread across her face as she approached the ring itself, Dylious seemed to sense her presence because he stopped punching Seras long enough to invite Charon in with a small twitch of his hand.  He kicked Seras one more time making her roll right out and onto the matting where ringside staff grabbed her and rushed her away.

Charon prowled round the ring once or twice, curiously she knew it was a trap but one which she knew she had to put herself into, although Dylious and Mortismere wouldn't know this yet.  She rolled in under the bottom rope fully expecting the stomp she received but as Dylious came in for a second one she grabbed his foot and twisted causing him to lose his balance and crash onto the canvas right alongside her.  She still had the chair to hand, she grabbed it with her right hand and swung it with incredible force across into Dylious' chest.

She looked round and saw KOD pacing, a small smile curled the edges of her lips, she knew it wasn't him just by the way he moved but she continued battering Dylious mostly because she was waiting to see what their next move would be.  She rolled to her feet, Moebius was bleeding but not really in any more danger but hey in for a penny, in for a pound....

She leapt onto the top turnbuckle and launched herself as Mortismere came within reach.  For a moment the collision was so hard that Charon genuinely thought she might have actually decapitated the ugly demon lord but she knew she couldn't be that lucky.  She got slowly to her feet and waved Moebius to make him leave.  He wasn't happy about it but it was the second time in as many days that she'd saved his butt.  Slowly and calmly Charon turned round and went straight back after Dylious.