Charon wasn't overly surprised by Eva's display of what it felt was dominance but she wasn't to be outdone and in a thoroughly unhinged and sadistic moment, Charon pulled out a small silver dagger and drove it into her forearm, picked up the microchip and shoved it into the wound. She screwed up her face in a determined and slightly demented way, it took only seconds for the wound to knit together. She glared right at Eva the whole time as though challenging it to do something else to mutilate itself. She took off the undisputed belt and placed it carefully into the referee's hands and took one last look at it before turning her attention back to Eva. This was going to be a difficult second match up, it would have adapted its strategy to cope and of course they'd stolen her entire bio from her home computers, however, since the break-in Mr Gray and Augustus had been carefully feeding in complete rubbish regarding her training regime for this match up.

She rolled her shoulders forwards and then backwards, cricked her neck from side to side then stepped through the ropes into the octogan, it was almost looking right into the eyes of your own destiny and she was well aware that this was more than just a match for a title. She took a deep breath and let it out slowly, concentrating on just one thing - whatever it takes.

Earlier in the day she'd had a private conversation with Mr Gray about the match, he'd looked her in the eye and told her she HAD to win, this wasn't about winning or losing in a normal match, this match had the fate of all creatures and humans riding on it. She'd grinned and simply said 'no pressure then' He'd shook his head and walked away but she knew well enough that by winning, he meant even if it killed her and the truth was, she was willing to die to rid the world of Eva. She'd already made sure that Kizmat would be occupied during her match, she'd given him the wrong directions to the arena and completely the wrong times.

She barely heard the referee giving out instructions on how the match would be scored and the virus and how ringposts would be activated and electric shocks and all sorts of other excess information that she'd rather not know about.

The bell rang...

Charon was not going to hesitate in this match up and she dropped down and slid through Eva's legs in a move completely unexpected by it. She was now on her stomach behind the cyborg, she stood and kicked hard to the back of both its legs, sending it down to its knee's. This match was going to be won on who wanted to survive the most. She permormed a reverse turning kick sending Eva slumping to its left and then followed in with a stamp to its head, not content with this, she then stood right on the side of Eva's head and kicked hard to the neck. She was testing it, testing to see what improvements had been made.

Eva reached up and grabbed her by the ankle and pulled in a forwards motion sending her crashing towards the ropes, she was able to recover enough balance to twist in flight and land fairly lightly on her side. By this time Eva was already up and advancing on her rather quickly...