We go back to the ring area, where Sef Kinsley has already made his way down to the ring for his title defense. The High Risk Championship belt is still strapped round his waist... and he’s brought a table into the ring, leaning it up against the corner. Pyxii stands next to him, arms crossed. The barricades down the short rampway are lined with tables too...

Bink: "LADIES AND GENTLEMEN THE FOLLOWING MATCH IS A TAAABLESSS MATCH FOR THE W2K HIGH-RISK CHAMPIONSHIP... ALREADY IN THE RING IS THE CHAMPIONNNN...WEIGHING IN AT 240lbssssssssss.. FROM HOUSTONNN, TEXAS, USA!!!!.... SEFFF KINSLEYYY!!"

The lights dim down as the guitar opening of "Reject Yourself" by Killswitch Engage begins to play. And with every strum of the strings red lights quickly flash. As the song begins to pick up, the red lights begin to flash more heavily, then with one big flash the arena lights are back to normal and smoke begins to fill up at the entrance way as Scott Addams comes bursting out from backstage. He wears a black muscle shirt with a dark red and white tribal insignia on the chest, with his shorts style of trunks.

Bink: "AAAND HIS OPPONENT!!! WEIGHING 220lbsss... FROM PEORIA, ILLINOIS, USAAA!!!... SCOTT.. ADDAMSSSSSS!!"

Gathering a mixed reaction by the fans and walks down the centre on the ramp, brushing his facial hair with his hands he smirks as he approaches the ring. Walking off to the left, to the stairs, he jogs up the stairs and to the centre of the apron where he puts his back to the ropes, hooking the top rope with his arm, leaning back and looking around at the crowd. Scott turns around and then planting his hands on the top rope he jumps over the top and into the ring... staring straight at the Champion...

Joey Kewl: "Addams is the arrogant newcomer, with Kinsley having the experience-edge in this one."

DING DING!!

Kinsley, who had unstrapped his belt already, throws it at Scotts face, distracting him, before rushing in with a CLOTHESLINE!!! Sef starts stomping down on Addams throat over and over again. Kinsley quickly bends down and rips Scott off the mat... Kinsley nails Scott with a big right hand to the chin. Scott staggers back, and Kinsley grabs his arm, whipping him toward the table... oh! Addams puts the brakes! Grabbing Sef’s arm, and whipping HIM into the table! Sef lands on the table, not breaking it, he’s just leant against it.... Addams follows up, leaping in mid-air straight from the canvas.... Kinsley DUCKS OUT THE WAY! SCOTT PUTS HIMSELF THROUGH THE TABLE!!!

Joey Kewl: "It doesn’t count guys!"

Scott is on his knees, bent over in the table wreckage... Kinsley rolls out the ring quickly, and looks under the ring apron.. quickly pulling out a LADDER!

Trunks Kenni: "Sef isn’t just settling for tables!"

Sef slides the ladder into the ring, and climbs in afterward. Sef grabs the ladder so it leans horizontally against his chest... Scott is now upright, and Sef swings one end of the ladder into Addams gut!... Sef points one end of the ladder toward Addams... and drives it into his Chest! Kinsley leans the ladder against the opposite turnbuckle... then turns round and rushes forward towards Addams.. Clothesline attempt- MISSES! Scott Addams turns Sef round and drives a knee up into his gut. Addams grabs Sef’s arm, and irish whips him toward the ladder.... Addams follows up behind... but Sef, with presence of mind, steps UP THE LADDER! FLYING BACKWARD WITH AN ELBOW SMASH ON ADDAMS!

Joey Kewl: "Sef won’t be caught out today!"

Kinsley rolls out the ring, walking over to the tables that line the walk way. He grabs one, and slides it in... Kinsley goes back again, grabbing another table and sliding that one into the ring too. Sef climbs into the ring himself, grabbing one ladder and setting it up... Scott has reached one knee, still unable to get any effective offense in... Kinsley grabs his head with both hands and pulls him up slowly... Kinsley tries to toss him onto the ladder... but Addams kicks Sef just below the knee!

Joey Kewl: "Desperation there!"

Scott forearm smashes Sef twice in the chin, and pushes him onto the table, so he’s lying flat. Addams grabs the ladder and sets it up properly in that same corner, it hovers over Sef and the table. Addams climbs the ladder, but Sef is waking up a little now... he slides off the table... and shimmys up the ladder, clubbing Addams down on the back. Kinsley manages to stretch his leg round to the other side of the ladder, with his back now facing the turnbuckle... Kinsley and Addams face each other, reaching the top, and now starting too exchange vile blows to the face. Addams grabs Sef’s long hair, and slams his face down onto the top of the ladder... Addams looks behind him precariously at the table below him... he looks back, and Sef backhands him across the face. Sef grabs Addams now, and pulls him to the side... suddenly both men lose balance, tumbling off the ladder and hitting the CANVAS!!!

Joey Kewl: "Oh! Poor landing there Trunks!"

Addams climbs too his feet first... he stuns Sef a little by stamping on the back of his head.. Addams quiclly grabs the other table, setting it up.. and then placing it on top of the other table...

Trunks Kenni: "I ain’t jealous of whoevers goin�?through that one Joey."

Addams goes too pick up Sef, but Kinsley suddenly grabs his waist and wrestles Scott to the ground. Sef pummels Addams in the gut with rights and lefts, knocking the wind out of him. Kinsley climbs to his feet and bring Scott up with him. Kinsley gets Scott in the headlock and drags him round the table and toward the ladder again... Kinsley pulls Scotts head back, then tries to slam it against the ladder.. but Scott puts his hands out! Addams elbows Sef hard in the chin! And then pushes the High Risk champion through the ropes and too the outside. Scott looks down at Sef, who’s rubbing his chin... and climbs the ladder again, his back facing that two-storey table set. Kinsley reaches under the apron.. and slowly pulls out a steel chair... Addams shouts at Sef, telling him too ‘get his ass up�?..

Joey Kewl: "Scott looking to do something sick here before he puts Sef through that table..."

Kinsley gets up to his feet, Chair in one hand... he smirks... and suddenly throws the chair hard at Addams. Scott tries to get his hands up, but it’s not enough as the chair smashes him almost clean in the nose!

Joey Kewl: "Woah!"

Trunks Kenni: "He’s drawn blood!"

Sef climbs up the turnbuckle... and then onto the Ladder... Scott is struggling too stay on the ladder, one hand on his bloody nose... Sef shrugs, "Fuck it" emerging from his mouth... before he ploughs shoulder first low into Addam’s chest.... A type of Spear....... STRAIGHT INTO THE TABLES BELOW!!!

Joey Kewl: "OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!"

Trunks Kenni: "HOLY.... UH... SHIT!"

The two men smash through both tables... the bell sounding.

Bink: "LADIES AND GENTLEMEN!!!... YOUR WINNNERRR HERE... AND STILLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL W2K HIGH-RISK CHAMPIONNN!!!... SEFFF KINSLEYY!!!"

Pyxii slides into the ring with the Belt in hand. She pulls Sef away from the wreckage, and pushes the belt to his chest, grinning at him. Sef smirks... laying on his back, hurting a little from the fall. The referee kneels down next to a broken Scott Addams, as we fade too black.