After a hard days work EC Extreme is looking to unwind when he receives a message from JC Extreme offering a little "gift".

When EC enters the ring he finds his gift is a draped out Viper Squadron, hanging helpless in the corner. Not one to refuse a gift, EC wastes no time securing Viper in the ropes like a spider with its fly.

Whilst still in his hi-vis gear, EC sets up a round timer and dons a pair of boxing gloves. 3, 3 minute rounds, no guard, no fightback. Just vulnerable, exposed abs.

Every round the blows come faster and harder. Each one adding to the relentless metronomic pace, pain accumulating with every strike. Escape, impossible.

How long will it take for Viper to beg for mercy? EC intends to find out...