Charon glanced sideways at the nearest lcd terminal and shoved her hand onto it, the ropes were now electrified on her side of the octagon. It was time to step things up a notch, she took a deep breath and ran at Evangelion, he moved to the side and she dived down towards the canvas into a baseball slide, turned at blinding speed and ducked right under Evangelions arms as he turned to take her head off with a clothesline. She was right up close and personal behind him and wrapped her right arm round his throat and using her hip threw him over her hip. Evangelion was a lot heavier than she'd anticipated but no matter skill had overcome weight. He reached out and grabbed her ankle, he started to pull her back toward him. Charon looked desperately from left to right before the mad idea came to her and with a determined look on her face she grabbed for the electrified rope. The jolt felt like she'd been set on fire but that was nothing compared to the effect it had on Eva. The electricity grounded on the cyborgs metal plating creating a weird zinging noise as its teeth ground and chattered. Charon collapsed to one knee, it had felt different to being struck by the lightning bolt at the mansion.

Gojinn found he had paused with his drink part way to his mouth and it suddenly occured to him that Charon was just warming up. It had made him feel slightly queasy at the beginning of the match when she'd cut her own arm in response to Eva, it seemed she was intent on torturing herself to damage Eva. The woman was odd.

Charon had to breathe hard to control the pain, she knew Eva would recover before she did and it was more important she wasn't a sitting target. She placed both her hands on the canvas and pushed herself upright, glancing quickly to where Eva was already getting up and stood unsteadily swaying slightly. In her head she was wondering why the hell she put herself through this, I mean, it was hardly her fault that she was a twin and more unusually an individual born exactly on the last stroke of midnight, directly between the powers of darkness and light. It meant that she could chose to be either bad or good but could never be just one or the other.

She was still breathing hard, fighting to stay conscious was a bad thing this early on in the match and she shook her head as Eva made a rage filled charge at her. She waited till the last possible moment and dropped down and hauled at Eva's top propelling him towards the electrified ropes for a full bore shock. He skidded to a halt before the ropes and Charon just cussed and sighed, she really did feel she was getting too old for this kind of shit. She stood up and they faced off again, without warning Eva swung at her and she ducked reaching for a small dagger concealed in her left boot and whipped it upwards towards his head and neck. It embedded itself just above his collarbone but he simply didn't stop and neither did Charon. Eva pulled the small knife out and managed to grab Charon by the back of her wrestling top as she tried to duck out again.

Charon pulled out a move no one had ever seen her use, she bent over backwards placing her hands on the canvas and with all the skill and grace of a gymnast swung her legs upwards hitting Eva in the back of the head. It was this unexpected move that made the constant too and fro of the match stutter and Eva paused for a second to re-program, Charon had landed on her feet and sprung up again, this time propelling herself backwards with her elbow aimed at Eva's throat region. She figured it would hurt but was surprised to find no protection had been added to this region, maybe Eva corp had figured she would never get this close? Well she was sorry to disappoint them but.... she drove the elbow in again. Eva staggered backwards for a few seconds, it was time to move and try something else, she moved round behind again while Eva was turning and mule kicked him in the back of the knee's, nothing happened and Eva turned and stared at her with those horrid red eyes.