Both Brandon and Markus, who was limping with blood dripping down his leg, launched themselves into the fight between Red and Spade. Charon sloped off to the side tucking the nailgun away in the small of her back. She made sure the crimsonlight gun was charged and ready as she watched the action carefully, somewhere along the line the fight had broken apart with Brandon pasting Markus and then Stefan turned up barrelling into both Markus and Brandon. Again a look was exchanged between Stefan and Charon.

Seconds later, with virtually no warning, Stefan broke away from Brandon and Markus and speared Darkspade, splitting apart him and Red. Red turned to swear at Stefan and was hit squarely in the chest by the crimsonlight blast from Charons gun. She walked right up to him and watched as the light seemed to work from the inside out. Red seemed to be consumed by the light although Charon thought she could see a fuzzy outline, she filed it under things to investigate at a later date.

She watched as a stream opened up suddenly, it cycled through a myriad of colours and was actually beautiful. She frowned as she realised it was almost exactly the same as the stream that was created between herself and Spade, then she grinned as an idea bubbled to the surface. She stepped into the stream and was instantly deposited in a street as a red double decker bus roared by - she knew where she was by the destination on the sign on the front of the bus - LONDON!

It was actually only the second time she'd been to London, she hated the place herself but she realised she was stood outside a theatre where the sign announced there were auditions for the X Factor. The stream opened again....