Charon had spent many days over seeing the construction of the barbed wire around the empty pool. She'd also made sure that there were plenty of weapons available within the leaf mulch that had gathered in the pool over the many years it had stood empty.

There was still a small amount of water in the deep end of the pool but she wasn't too worried about this, she had just made sure that neither one was going to leave the pool unless the other was out cold, or even better, dead.

The technical crew had turned up hours ago, she'd made sure they would be out of harms way should the fight make its way out of the pool, the commentators had been trying to make conversation with her for several hours and she was going to let them fend for themselves as they were now beginning to annoy her.

Her intention was to make sure Gojinn never made it out of the pool alive, if she could drown him she would, she had no interest in anything he had, his title was of no interest, he was of no interest. It was the fight she wanted, she hoped he was on top form at the very least.

She glanced at the clock in the entrance hall, it was time to go. She waited by the pool, two ladders had been set up and she was waiting at the ladder at the furthest end. She glanced at her watch and wondered whether Gojinn was even going to turn up.