Harvey is surprised to find a knuckleduster buried into the side of his head as Charon lifts her shoulder from the mat. He never saw her reach for it but he could certainly now feel the blood pouring down the side of his face.

Up on her knee's Charon continued to pound Harveys face with the dusters, grabbed his head and bounced it numerous times off the canvas until there was a huge bloody stain in the corner. Her attention waning she grabbed him by the hair and dragged him to the outside where she smashed his head mercilessly against the steel ringpost opening up another cut at the front of his head.

Harvey staggered backwards and crashed into the steel guardrail, Charon sprinted at him hitting him hard with a good old fashioned clothesline sending them both catapulting into the audience. Charon landed untidily on her feet, Harvey was sprawled in the remains of mangled steel ringside chairs and the audience were going nuts.

She grabbed up a chair and bought it down. Harvey was able to bring up a boot and the blow glanced off harmlessly but caused Charon to twist round so her back was toward Harvey. He struggled up and managed to get a glancing blow in to the back of her head which staggered her toward the ailse.

She turned round to block an incoming punch and landed a well aimed elbow to Harveys nose which resulted in a satisfying crunch as the cartilage snapped and blood flowed freely from his now broken nose. She followed up with a headbutt and then swung him out into the ailse onto the stairs.

She glared at him as he wiped blood from his face. Not content with what she considered the small amount of blood, she reached down the side of her boot and pulled out a small blade. She dived at Harvey who sidestepped. Charon crashed into the chairs the other side sending members of the audience scattering a bit sharpish as the two continued to beat on each other.

As Harvey reached down to grab her, she thrust the small blade and swiped it across the side of his face. He swore and cussed in surprise. Charon now stood up and swung the blade across his stomach opening up another cut. She smiled as he stared at her in disbelief.

"Why do people always forget who my father is? Its very remiss of them."

In certain lights the resemblance between Charon and Darkspade was obvious but right now Harvey could only see a woman with psychopathic tendencies as he attempted to hit her with a metal pole he'd found rolling around on the floor.