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La tombée Jindrak contre le Roi Rene Dupree levé; The Fallen Jindrak vs the Risen Roi Rene
Topic Started: Sep 10 2006, 11:04 PM (31 Views)
RDupree
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The scene opens in the darkness of the Dupree household. The door opens and Rene walks into his brother’s room. He smashes him with a Singapore Cane, causing his brother to wake up screaming.

Rene Dupree: Now you know what it feels like. Today, you are mine. I have taken out those five men you have sent at me, proven to dad that I can take whatever he throws at me, and continue to keep France running. Today, I will finish you off to finally shut you up, then be on my way to Las Vegas for Raw.

The scene ends and opens in the Grand Prix gym. In the wrestling ring are Rene in his royal blue robe and Jeff in his regular track pants and tank top.

Now it ends. Now I show you once again I am the dominant Dupree.

Jeff Dupree: You’ll show nothing because you still are nothing. You pushed yourself so you could get out of training.

I am nothing? This robe I have shows I am something. I have power and have glory internationally, and by beating you, I will once again have power and glory inside this wrestling ring.

Blah, blah, blah. You always say the same things. Knowing you, you’ll do the same things too. You’ll start off strong, then think I’m Alex Shelley and lose to me like you always do. Well, I don’t feel like waiting until the match is half-way through for this to happen, so I’ll start it now.

Jeff gets out of the ring, walks to the cameraman and takes the camera. He looks through it and looks at Rene.

Hi, I’m Alex Shelley, this is the Paparazzi Cam. I take all sorts of neat films with this. This man is Rene Dupree and Rene Dupree always loses to me.

Rene looks on angrily as Jeff gives the camera back to the cameraman. He gets into the ring, only to do Randy Orton’s taunt.

I’m Randy Orton, Legend Killer and European Champion. I don’t even know where Europe is. I almost saw it when I was in the army, but I was too scared, so I went AWOL. Then I kicked Rene Dupree’s ass.

Rene is fuming.

I’m not done yet.

Jeff grabs a towel and holds it over his mouth with one hand. With his free hand, he lowers his pants, then puts his hand into a gun shape and in a mocking gangsta voice.

Brap! Brap! I’m Homicide bitches! I’ll shoot you, f*** some hos and then kick Rene’s ass. That’s hardcore.

Rene looks ready to kill Jeff.

Very funny Jeff. So you think you can mock some EBWF wrestlers. I know you liked that, because with your talent level, that is the closest you will ever get to the EBWF and I will be the only EBWF wrestler you ever face. Right now, you will get your ass kicked by an EBWF wrestler. You want to mock my past failures, go ahead. Today will not be a failure, sadly, you will be the one having to feel my punishment. I do not need a French flag, I do not need five guys to help me, I can do it on my own.

Fine, forget the referee, right here.

Look at you laying the challenge. I was the one who called you here in case you forgot. Do you see a referee? I do not. This is to settle the score. But, before we start, I have something to do. I am not here just to send a message to you, but to a certain man I have to see on Raw tonight.

Rene gets out of the ring, goes under the ring and finds a long rope. He gets into the ring, ties it around his neck. Not tightly obviously, but just so it sits there and does go over his head. He throws the other side to Jeff and tells him to do the same. Jeff is confused, but does.

You see, tonight I have a dog collar match against Marc (Yes, with a “c”) Jindrak, so I think I will get a little heads up on how this works, and once I beat you, prove that I can win this match.

Rene and Jeff lock up. Jeff hits a hiptoss and smiles. Rene runs and spears him down. He starts punching him in the head. He gets up, then stomps him. Jeff gets up, and the two lock up, trying to get the upper hand, but neither lets in. Rene drops down on his knees, startling Jeff. Rene pulls Jeff down by his legs, Rene gets up still holding onto Jeff’s legs and locks in a Cloverleaf. Jeff is able to grab the ropes and Rene has the courtesy to let go. The two continue back and forth, with the rope doing nothing more than to get in the way. Jeff gets out of place, and Rene is able to hit the Exploder Suplex. Rene lifts up Jeff and locks in the Cobra Clutch. Jeff has no choice and taps out. Rene throws Jeff down.

I told you I would beat you and end this. Jeff, you cannot talk anymore. Once again, your younger brother has beaten you. Now you can go back to your normal life as a trainer and I can go back to my normal life as roi of France, right after Raw.

Rene leaves the ring and starts to leave. He still has the rope tied around his neck, so Jeff starts to move too, slightly, before Rene realizes.

Well, I have this here around my neck, and you the cameraman are right here, so I think I can delay my trip to Las Vegas, because I know Marc will see this.

Marc Jindrak, a rematch two years in the making. It was you who beat us for the European Championship, causing us to lose our first singles title here in the EBWF. So what am I thinking about? Revenge? No. Destruction? Kind of. A lesson? Definitely. I have spent the last two weeks training here in Shediac, and the EBWF cameras have been here, as you can very well see right now. They have seen me fall and then rise back up. Now, I need to show that it was not a temporary success. I said I was willing to take on Christian, something my father did not agree with. What I got was his former tag team partner. No difference, we will make do with what we are given. We have lost too many high profile matches that it is time to recover. If I continue to lose, I may find my loyal subjects no longer willing to accept me. Marc, think about that for a second. Just imagine the disgrace we would face for being thrown out of France. I, as Rene Dupree, would be a torn a man, no longer the great roi I once was. The people, as a nation of France, will be in turmoil, as they once again go through a revolution. No country makes it through a revolution unscathed. We could never let that happen. I could never let down France. Marc, that is why tonight, you will find the intensity of the French roi. But this is not just for France. No, mostly, this is for me. I need to prove that I still am the force I once was. I have to prove that I have not fallen. This has nothing to do with France, and everything to do with Rene Dupree.

Far too long, I have sat back, getting chances, only to squander them. I have been given opportunity, and recently, I have told that opportunity that I am not deserving of it. Tonight, that changes. Tonight, I look across the ring at the opportunity named Marc Jindrak and I seize it. I see a man who has been great and show to everyone that I am great. We, Roi Rene Dupree and France, as one, are great. I, Rene Dupree, the French-Canadian Phenom, have yet to truly show that since my return. Marc, you picked the short straw, or someone picked it for you, because you are not facing the same Rene Dupree you faced two years ago. I am focused, I am intense, I am ready. I do not have to worry about a tag team partner, a championship, or a country. All I need to worry about is myself and my performance tonight. I plan to show the world that I should not have the failing grade I seem to be stuck with here in the EBWF. “The best laid plans of mice and men go oft astray.” Anything can happen, you could win this match, but when I look across this ring, I will not see an equal opponent, I will see an opponent ready to be torn apart and ready to be crushed by me, whether willingly or unwillingly. Tonight, you will feel the focus and the power it brings, of the French-Canadian Phenom.

The stipulation for out match is weird, yet not totally unusual. A dog collar match, where the two of us will be linked together by a leash attached to each of our necks by a collar. How degrading. As French roi, why must we be subjected to this? Who knows whose sick fetish this is to see us tied together in this pseudo-sadomasochistic match? But beyond the dog collar, the match is a regular match. Of course, the dog collar can be used in a variety of ways and we plan on utilizing our resources quite efficiently. When you are too far away, Marc, we can always pull you right back. We find that very useful, because there will be nowhere for you to run. It will benefit us because you will not be able to hide. You would not be able to lie in wait until we come through after taking a hard shot and trying to surprise us, because we would still be able to see where you are. And of course, we would be able to choke you out with the leash. This is not an I Quit match, we do not need you conscious for this match to end. Particularly, it would be beneficial if you have lost consciousness by the time the final bell has rung and Roi Rene Dupree is declared the winner. While you will have to face the facts sooner or later, if you cannot even recall what happened due to your lack of responsiveness, you can always deny it. I locked my brother, someone I love, in the Cobra Clutch, choking him and forcing him to give up. Imagine what I have in store for a man I truly despise. I have this string tied around my neck to simulate the feeling I will be forced to overcome tonight. It does not feel great, having something around your neck, a very vulnerable part of your body. But we will overcome it, and make sure we use the leash to our advantage. Look at the length of this rope, which will be similar to the length of the leash. It is a perfect hangman’s noose. All French rois allowed, and encouraged, capital punishment. While the roi did not traditionally do the honour, I will be the executioner. Unlike others who say it, this is no figure of speech. You will be hung for your bad luck of being forced into a match with Roi Rene Dupree. In Canada, capital punishment can still be used in the case of treason. You Marc, are going against the government, a true sign of treason, legitimizing all the harm we will inflict on you. You may not be a French citizen, and be under our legal authority, but you will be in the ring with us, and we will be making the laws. You may be an American, but you are in French territory, and will be dealt with under our laws.

Marc, we know you have the capability of putting on a great match, even achieving a great result, but tonight will not be one of those nights. Then again, as we have seen lately, none of these nights have been. When we first heard about this match, we expected to be up against a man better than the man we faced just over two years ago. Instead, we get the shell of a man who was once great, and despite still being in his prime, has given up. We have never liked you, but we have held you in high regard, almost as much as your current, former, I do not know, tag team partner, Christian. But no more. And really, tonight, we will show you how much our respect for you has deteriorated. Tonight is the start of the fourth age of Rene Dupree in the EBWF, and it will start with a win. The time draws near, tick tock, tick tock, until the inevitable result of our latest match. We will once again be able to raise the French flag high into the air once the final bell has rung, and show that I am once again someone special.

You have yet to feel it Marc, but tonight will be your lucky night. The Suplex D’Exploder is in your near future, and you do not need to go a psychic to be told that.
Ayez peur…Be afraid!

Rene Dupree unties the rope from his neck and leaves the building as the scene fades.
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