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Posted at 6:53 pm on Jun 26, 2011 by: Charon Death
Tough as old boots

Charons hands scrabbled desperately around on the floor as her world started taking on a rather grey colour as White stars exploded in the corners of her vision.  She wasn't sure what her hand had found but instinctively she did several things in tandem, firstly, she made sure she had a good solid grip on the item, secondly, she bought her right knee up and planted her foot squarely on the floor.  In a split second, she twisted her body violently to the left pushing with her right leg and bringing her right hand up and over, smashing the hard object right into Dylious' left temple.  The actions sent him flying off to Charons left and back into the guardrail, Charon took several gasping breaths, spitting up blood as she did so.

Dylious was livid, he'd hoped to finish the match there and then but Charon was having none of it, she wanted Dylious to remember this day for the rest of his wretched life.  She rolled over onto her side and cautiously pushed herself to her knees and then her feet, her ankle was still giving her some gyp but she healed a damned sight quicker than most people.  Dylious was also almost up when she struck, she smacked him hard in the temple again, sending him staggering off to e left of the cage.  She looked quizzically at her hand to see what she actually had grasped there as though her very life depended on it.  She grinned when she realised it was a lump hammer, blood dripped down from numerous cuts in her head, dried blood was matted in her hair, her arms looked like two raw lumps of meat with bloodied fingers on the ends.  Both herself and Dylious looked like extras from a "b" movie horror film.

She straightened up as much as she could and took in some huge lungfuls of air, the fans at ringside were absolutely screaming.  Dylious was hanging onto the side of the cage, Charon ran at him aiming a blow at his head, Dylious dropped to the floor and shoved her clumsily over his shoulder.  The hammer was loose in the air, landed and skidded to a halt under the announce table just prior to Charon crashing into the side of it sending both JR and Lawler scuttling for safety, screeching about psychopaths!

Charon groaned, extricated herself from a tangle of wires and monitors as Dylious reached her.  He tried to grab her by the hair but his fingers struggled for a purchase on her blood-soaked head, she blocked him,  head butted him hard in the nose breaking it and sending him backwards.  She followed him in, grabbed him, grabbed a length of rope attached to the cage and tied him to her.  She began climbing the cage, Dylious tried his best to use the rope to pull her off but she was like a damned crazed, demon monkey and eventually he had to climb of risk getting hung.

Charon reached the top and started to haul hard onto the rope making Dylious climb far faster than he really wanted to.  Clips and wires had already begun to come loose and ping off the roof of the cage, razor wire dug into both competitors feet and ankles as they moved more slowly atop the huge cage structure.  Dylious had managed to untie himself, a strange smile spread across his face as he advanced on Charon, was moving much more slowly due to her injured ankle.  As he approached he picked up a short handled sledgehammer, Charon picked up the free end of the rope, an evil grin spreading across her face. She cracked the free end right across Dylious' face as she moved backwards, Dylious barely seemed to notice as he continued forwards.  

Charon could feel the ties coming away as she moved and she moved carefully and deliberately.  Dylious swung the hammer at her as soon as he was within range but Charon retaliated quickly by wrapping the ropes around the wrist holding the weapon.  Dylious was quick and jerked the rope towards him causing her to stumble and fall forwards, Dylious caught her hard in the face with the hard metal surface of the hammer, she felt her nose break and spew copious amounts of blood down her face, although, it was hard to tell where the blood was coming from.  Dylious held her face and ground it into the razor wire opening up more cuts, she grabbed his ankle and pulled sending him backwards.  Dylious impacted and part of the roof gave way completely, he grabbed a roof strut as he felt his body start the slide to the opening, Charon grabbed at his ankle as she slid through the opening, razor wire and barbed wire making it's marks as she fell.  Her fall was broken as she grabbed at one of the weapons still hanging from another part of the cage roof but there was still a terrifyingly loud thudding noise as her bloodied and battered body hit the canvas.

Dylious laughed, stood atop the cage yelling "WITNESS!". The fans booed loudly, every camera was angled up to where a triumphant looking Dylious was stood arms upraised in victory.

JR:  "I hate to be the harbinger of doom but the referee hasn't called the match yet!"

King:  "It's over JR, admit it!  Charon has lost...."

He never finished the sentence because JR just pointed at the centre of the canvas inside the cage. Dylious was climbing down the side of the cage on the outside when he caught the movement from the corner of his eye.  He stopped and muttered several words which sounded suspiciously like "Why can't you just bloody die?!".  King and JR stared in disbelief as the bloodied, mangled mess that was Charon staggered into a stooped groggy position and instinctively reached out to the cage wall for a weapon, any weapon, she didn't really care right now.  She hurt in places she'd not realised you could actually hurt.


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