The lights dimmed to an eerie green and smoke began to fill the entrance ramp as a shadowy figure appeared in the entrance way. Charon made her way to the huge structure not paying much attention to anything other than the lone man already standing inside it. She was now freshly showered and changed for the second time that evening but showed very little fatigue.

She sauntered casually through the door and rolled into the ring under the bottom rope. She eyed Red carefully as the arena lights came back up. Tonight was about to get very interesting indeed as she had no prior matches against either man but she had watched them both and felt that Creeper was a danger to both herself and others within the CW. Red, well, he didn't seem too bad for a serial killer really. She grinned to herself and waited the arrival of Creeper.