SD #18 - Beau Thibodeaux vs. Chris Sinclair

[Franky Higgs]

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["Rajun Cajun" Beau Thibodeaux]

(At a dive motel in Fayetteville, Arkansas, the Rajun Cajun himself sits and contemplates his future in the wrestling industry. He contemplates whether or not this can truly be his calling and if can truly be the superstar he has always dreamed of being. He sits in the room, all alone with his thoughts and dreams. He looks into the mirror. He sees years of training and working out. He sees everything a professional wrestler should be. He begins to talk to himself out loud as he stares into the mirror.)

The Rajun Cajun - You are the man. Nobody can take that away from you. These are the hard knocks people before me have taken. Ric Flair, Harley Race, Hulk Hogan, Steve Austin, Shaun Michaels, and the Undertaker. Some of the greatest names in the history of this business did the same thing I am doing. Working territory to territory, making a name for themselves. Building a fanbase. Building their image. Building the very character they wanted to build. Making people believe that what they saw was what they got.

Ric Flair is the greatest professional wrestler of all time. He lived his gimmick and when he said he was a kiss stealing, wheelin dealin, limousine ridin, jet flyin son of a gun, by God, he was. If he said he was wearing a $5000 suit, then he was. If he said he was with all the hottest ladies in every town he went to, then, by all means, he was. So the bottom line is be "THE MAN", as Ric would say. Walk the walk, talk the talk, and be the best there is in this business.

(Beaux stands up and walks closer to the camera. He puts his hands down on the dresser and leans into the camera a little closer. Staring into his own eyes in the reflection.)

The Rajun Cajun - This week is your debut here in RCW. You have been booked against Chris Sinclair. You don't know anything about this cat, and frankly, you don't need to. All you need to know is that this sucka is standing in your way of becoming one of the greatest wrestlers of all time, and that just ain't gonna fly with you. You are going to go out there and lay the Aligator Stomp on this fool and you aren't going to stop until he is beaten to within an inch of his life. You are then going let him recover just enough to beat him some more. No retreat, no surrender, my man.

This chump is going to try to embarress you in your first match here in RCW. If you let that happen, you might as well quit right now. Pack your crap up and go back to Louisiana. Head on down South and just let this business beat you into submission. Or, you can do what you do, and beat the crap out of this chump like every other chump you have had standing in your way the last 3 years. You beat them down, and move on.

(Beaux turns around and walks over to his bag and pulls out his wrestling trunks and boots. He pulls out his shining supplies and starts shining his boots until there is an awesome shine to them. A shine so bright that the lights will glare off of them when he walks down the isle. He sets them neatly into the corner. He then pulls out the ironing board and turns the iron on. He walks over and grabs his trunks. He holds them up and takes them to the ironing board. He has went through this pre-match ritual for over 3 years and it hasn't failed him yet. He slowly irons his trunks, making sure they are just right. He then lays them out neatly on the dresser. He then pulls out one of his patented "Rajun Cajun" T-shirts. He takes a pair of scissors, and trims off the sleeves. He makes sure to cut every little thread so that they look neat. He then presses the shirt, making sure that, like his trunks, it is perfect. He then lays it over the trunks neatly and turns the iron off. He folds up the ironing board and places it neatly into the closet. He then sits there, thinking about how he is going to make extra money selling his Tshirts. He then gets an idea. He pulls out his shirts and puts them all over the room, and then sets up his old camcorder on the edge of the dresser because his tripod is broken. He sets everything just right, and then hits record. He steps in front of the camera holding up a shirt.)

The Rajun Cajun - Hello Folks! This is The Rajun Cajun, Beaux Thibodeaux! Thass right, folks, from good ole Loooosiana. I am here in your lovely state of Arkansas to compete in your Razorback CHampionship Wrestling promotion. I hope you all come on out to the Fayetteville Boys and Girls Club this Wednesday night and see the Rajun Cajun in action! This week, I am facing the one and only Chris Sinclair. Now, I know you people love this chump, but come love someone real! THE RAJUN CAJUN!

(holding up a shirt) And folks, don't forget to buy your very own, OFFICIAL RAJUN CAJUN T SHIRTS!! Only $12. I will be out front before the matches selling them and signing autographs and taking photographs with all the fans who show up early! I look forward to hearing from you soon!!! FO TRUE! FO TRUE![/color]

(Beaux cuts the recording and takes the tape out. He grabs his car keys and locks the door behind him and gets in his car. He heads down to the Fox 16 Studios. He walks up and finds a wannabe producer. He hands him the tape and tells him that the station can have it for free and use it as an advertisement for their television show this week. He leaves the tape in his hands and leaves the studio. He gets in his car and sits there a moment. He then puts the keys in and pulls off. The scene fades to black as his tail lights disappear into the darkness.)

[Pure Original]

The scene opens to show a beautiful sunny day in the Southern Ontario city of Guelph Ontario, the Pure Original Chris Sinclair is shown in his backyard playing with his young nephew and even younger son. The three are playing monkey in the middle and the two kids are having a ball keeping the football away from the Canadian Icon, after watching the scene for several minutes the camera turns to show the lovely Denise Pelf-Sinclair enter the backyard with the couples young niece. Denise interrupts the game of Monkey in the Middle and hands Chris a small note. He opens the note up and quickly folds it and hands it back to his wife. He then reaches into a pocket and pulls out his cell phone and places a quick call.

CS: Johnny I need you dig up some dirt on some punk who calls himself the Rajun Cajun, I'm booked against him in my RCW return. When your done meet me at the House of Pain.

Chris then hangs up the phone, gives his wife a kiss and bends over to hug all three kids before the scene fades out.

The scene reopens to show the Pure Original in his wrestling gear working out inside a ring in what appears to be a small warehouse. The Pure Original is in the ring former RCW wrestler Rocky Malibu, and the two men are chain wrestling on the mat when a third man wearing a suit walks into view. Upon closer inspection the man is the Pure Originals brother in-law / business manager Johnny Pelf

JP: Pure, I got some info on your Rajun Cajun.

The two men in the ring quickly wrap up their session and the Pure Original slides out of the ring and walks toward his brother in-law.

CS: What have you got for me?

JP: Not much, his name is Beau Thibodeaux, he stands 6'2", weighs in around 235lbs and hails from Baton Rouge, Louisiana. He's a few years younger then you and has only really wrestled in small Indies through out the Southern US. Other then that there really isn't much to tell.

CS: So in other words he's pretty much an unknown entity.

JP: Pretty much. I did learn that he calls his finisher the Bayou Blast, which is a knee to the face as he drops his opponent off his shoulders. He also uses the Creole Crash, which is a twisting sidewalk slam.

CS: So he likes to deal out a lot of high impact moves. Good to know. So basically what your getting at is the RCW is so desperate for talent that they let a talentless hack pawn himself off as a wrestling bad ass from Louisiana.

JP: Pretty much looks that way.

CS: Well I guess I should go prepare for my first visit to promoland in quite sometime. Do me a favor Johnny and help Rocky out with his training.

The Pure Original then turns and heads toward what appears to be the locker rooms as his brother in-law gets a slight look of fear in his eyes as the scene once again fades out.

The scene comes back in and shows the Pure Original standing in the center of ring. The ring is surrounded by empty chairs and stands. The house lights then go out and a lone spotlight illuminates the Pure Original, the camera zooms in on the Pure Originals face as he begins to speak.

CS: Next Wednesday evening, May 28th, 2008. Live from the Fayetteville Boys and Girls Club in Fayetteville Arkansas. Broadcast to the masses on FOX 16 & CW21. Sometime after 10pm Central Standard Time the Pure Original Chris Sinclair will be making a return to Razorback Championship Wrestling, but before I make anymore references about my return to the RCW, there are a few things I need to clear the air about. First off I was never arrested and detained in Mexico. I along with my wife Denise and my student Rocky Malibu were arrested and detained at Pearson International Airport in Toronto Ontario. The forth member of our party, the man known simply as Snake was attempting to smuggle drugs into Canada from Mexico. The reason Denise, Rocky and I were in Mexico was wrestling related. Ever since I started wrestling I have always made myself available to the man who first gave me a break in this business Benito Sanchez. Benito for those of you who do not know is the man who trained me at the age of 16 and is the owner of the MCW or Mexico City Wrestling. I have wrestled nearly 3000 matches for this man and at one point helped the MCW become the third biggest promotion in Mexico. While I was wrestling at the Falcon Memorial show, Falcon was my name for years inside the squared circle, Snake took it upon himself to acquire the drugs that lead to our arrest in Toronto. As the authorities conducted their investigation all of our passports where revoked. Snake later confessed to committing the act alone and our passports were recently returned after several months of intense legal battles. Now that you are all somewhat up to speed allow me to clue you on the knowledge of where I am currently standing. As many of you can tell I am in an empty arena. To be even more precise I am standing dead center of the Sleeman Center in Guelph Ontario, where later today House of Pain Wrestling makes our debut.

CS: Yes I did just say OUR debut. For years the Crimson Dragon Brett Johnson and I have been great friends and even better rivals. Sure usually when Brett and I don't see eye to eye it ends up in blows, but what are friends for? Now enough about Brett, let me get back to the second reason I've been away so long. For years my goal has been to successfully promote a show in Guelph, the town where I was born and have since returned to after running away at the tender age of 15 with my dreams of becoming a big time pro wrestler. With Ontario being one of the hottest areas in North America as far Indy Wrestling goes I decided to use my influence to and reputation to promote what I hope will be seen as the biggest Indy show of the year. For the last few months all of my attention has been directed toward this. Now that the show is hours away, bell time is 7pm on Sunday May 25th, I feel the time is right to make my return to the RCW.

CS: Now speaking of my return to the RCW, my first match is slated to be against some punk calling himself the "Rajun Cajun". Well Beau Thibodeaux, I really hope you live up to your moniker. Over the years I have met many a so called "Rajun Cajun" and let me tell you something, none of them were very Rajun or very Cajun for that matter. Don't worry son I did catch your promo, and I must say I was somewhat impressed by your intensity. Yet you made several rookie mistakes. The first being your already trying to compare yourself to many of the true legends of our industry. How many matches have you had in your short career? 1, 2, 10, 20, 100? Most of the people you mentioned never made a name for themselves by name dropping in a promo. They, like myself made their names by beating the living hell out of anyone who tried to hold them down. So far what I've seen of the way you handle yourself you will never reach the level that those men have, nor will you remotely come close. In my 15 years in this business I have wrestled in small nightclubs, bingo halls and the odd armory in front of some fairly small crowds. I've also wrestled in some of the most famous arena's this world has to over in front of 10's of thousands of fans. I've been at the very lowest and highest this business has to offer and there is one thing I never regret about any show that I am on. No matter how many people choose to come out and attend the show I know that not a single one of them left that venue feeling like they were let down. That may very well change come this Wednesday evening when you and I lock horns in the ring. To me you are nothing more then a punk kid who is trying to make a name for himself by giving this whole wrestling thing a try. Hell you ended your promo trying to hawk your crappy t-shirts. Let me clue you in a simple fact, if the fans truly like your work in the ring, face or heel, they will spend their hard earned dollars on your shirts. You also talk about your 3 years in this business. Quick question, does that include the 2 years, 11 months, 30 days you have spent training to be the pathetic hack that I am going to show the world you are?

CS: One last thing before I leave here Cajun, if you weren't such a cheap son of a gun, you would of realized long ago that when you get your crappy shirts made, you can get them made with or without sleeves. Hell that's how Benito and I have done it for years in Mexico. Then again you probably ordered yours from a third world sweat shop where the poor kids are only thankful for one simple thing. They have never and probably will never see you wrestle.

With that last powerful statement the scene fades to black for the final time.

[glow=white,2,300]!!!FADE!!![/glow]