*¤* IN THE BACK...Jeff Hardy walks into the office of Commissioner Cyrus. Cyrus is sitting at his desk making sure all his pencils are sharp. His normal clipboard is laying on his desk with lots of scribbling on it.*¤*
Cyrus: Hello! Nice to see you!
*¤* Cyrus shakes Jeff's hand.*¤*
Cyrus: How can I help you?
Jeff Hardy: As you know I have a match tonight with Matt...
Cyrus: Yeah, that insensitive, uncaring brother of yours...
Jeff Hardy: I was thinking, this match needs something. It needs something added to it...if you know what I mean...
Cyrus: I do know what you mean. You want a stipulation added to the match.
Jeff Hardy: EXACTLY!
Cyrus: (thinking) Well neither of you have titles so we can't do that...
Jeff Hardy: Preferably a match that I could really hurt him in...
Cyrus: (still thinking, ignoring Jeff's comment) Well we can't do that, that's been done already...
Jeff Hardy: How ‘bout a double tables match...
Cyrus: I'VE GOT IT!
Jeff Hardy: What?
Cyrus: How about a double tables match! You must put your opponent through two tables to win!
Jeff Hardy: Okay...thanks...I guess.
Cyrus: Anytime! Glad I could help! If you need anything else just let me know!
*¤* Jeff leaves the office, Cyrus smiling away...so proud of himself.*¤*

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