Eva turned and faced Charon again. Charon sighed, this was going to be a long day. The machine paused to try and re-program but was unsure as to what style it should use. Charon could only imagine the streams of code and binary the thing was trying to crunch.

Charon ran towards the ropes on one side, bounced off and threw a vicious dropkick at the cyborgs chest, it stumbled backwards a few steps and began to straighten but Charon was already on the move, bouncing off the ropes and this time hit it in the chest with a flying clothesline, again causing it to stumble backwards a few steps. Charon was tired and finding it difficult to summon up the required strength to knock the thing over.

Eva paused to re-program. She took a quick look round, Red was barely moving and Gojinn had managed to drag himself off the canvas to a kneeling position, Amethyst appeared to be totally out of it and Charon was facing her worst nightmare on her own. There was always the electricity, she could try and rig up the electricity supply again. She discarded this idea straight away, Eva saw what she did last time and would simply stop her before she had stripped the insulation off the wires.

She looked round idly again and wondered where Amethysts barbed wire stick thing was?