Damien Kain

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*The scene opens outside a place in Delaware, You can now see D.S.K Ink on the sign. ( used to be Young Bloodz Ink) New logo and new look to the building. Rachel: Hey guys u know where he is right? Camera Guy: Yes, Last Chair down. Rachel: You Know it. *Un like before there is nobody here just Damien and Desiree. Damien sitting into a chair with a towel over his head." Damien: What do you guys want? Desiree: I called them. Damien: Why? Desiree: Because its time for you to go back. You taken care of everything. * After the last time you saw Damien when Lotus Law was running wild. Damien lost his 17 year old daugther in a tragic accident. It reallly changed his whole look on life* Camera Guy: Your wife called us to come out. Mr. Kain Sorry about your loss. Damien: Well its not really a loss when shes all around you. And don't say sorry again. I'm tired of hearing everyone say sorry. *As the camera pans around there pics of Damien's Daugther everywhere.* Camera Guy: Yeah looks that way. Damien: How do you like the new look? Camera Guy: Looks great. Damien: Ok go ahead ask your questions. What do you want from me? Desiree: Damien you know what they want, They wanna know whats going on in your life. Damien: There are a few things maybe rejoining OCW or just staying here. *As Damien wipes his forehead with a towel." Desiree: I told you it was time to go back.. Damien: Damn it women!!! i may not wanna go back. Camera Guy: Can you give us any details? Damien: You will have to wait and see... I've been talking to a couple people from OCW that want me to come back. Camera Guy: Come on Damien let know. Damien: It takes time to find yourself again after something like this happens. *Damien laughs points to his face, You see this face. I'm not even sure if this is me anymore." Camera Guy: Why? Damien: You lose apart of yourself that can never be fullied again. Desiree: You can fill it with passion for what you love again. Damien: One part of what i love was ripped away. Camera Guy: Where very sorry Mr. Kain * At this point Damien Grabs The Camera guy by the throat and starts walking towards the door. Desiree grabs the camera as it almost hits the floor.* Desiree: Damien Stop it!!! Damien : I warned him....... * Damien still holding the camera man by the neck walks towards a large glass window. Desiree screaming in the back ground...... He picks the Camera man up With a chokeslam grip and tosses him out the window. Glass is flying everywhere.* Damien: See i told you not to...See what you done.... * Damien grabs the camera and points it at the camera man and says you see whats going to happen if i do come back.......* Damien: I can't control me any more... "Scene fades to Black and a D.S.K Logo appears "

*The scene opens again, outside the Young Bloodz Ink in Delaware, As the Camrea Guy walks through the door" Rachel: Hey guys u know where he is right? Camera Guy: Yes, Last Chair down. Rachel: Yep, at the last chair. *There's several people gettin tattooes today almost a packed house Camera Pans all the way down. Where Desiree is standing next to Damien." Damien: Hey guys whats up? Camera Guy: Wanted to stop in and catch up this week. Damien: Well as you can see a packed house business couldn't be better. Camera Guy: Yeah looks that way. Damien: What you guys wanna talk about today? Desiree: Damien you know what they want, They wanna know whats going on in your life. Damien: There are a few things in the plans for DSK in OCW. *As Damien smiles and wipes his forehead with a towel." Desiree: Yeah a movement is in the works something big. Camera Guy: Can you give us any details? Damien: You will have to wait and see...(lets out a evil smile) Camera Guy: Come on Damien let know. Damien: I'm about to show the world who I really am. *Damien laughs points to his face, this is me. As he sits down into the chair Desiree peparing the ink and tattoo needles." Camera Guy: Another? Damien: Yeah this one going to hurt around the eye. Damien: By the time i get my next match i will have a couple more. Camera Guy: Dont you got enough? Damien: There's never enough pain done to the human body. It can always take more...(Damien smirks) Later bro. "Scene fades to Black and a DSK Logo appears with Young Bloodz Ink in the lower corner"

*The scene opens, at a busy street somewhere in Delaware, A sign blinking back and fourth in red reads Young Bloodz Tattoo's.As the Camera pans around as the door opens and they walk through." Tattooed Women: Hello you guys must be from OCW? Camera Guy: Yes, We looking for Damien Kain. Tattooed Women: He's at the last chair down. *Several Tattoo Chairs are line up al the way to the back filled with ppl.... In the first chair a guy getting a cross and flag on his left arm. Camera Pans all the way down. Where Damien Is Tattooing a beautiful women's back." Damien: How'd you hear about this place? Camera Guy: KD said this is where we could find you here. Damien: Can we do this while i tattoo? Camera Guy: Yeah. Damien: Crazy you guys found me here. This is what i do when you dont see me in the ring. Beautiful Woman: Damien does all my tattoo work. He is one of the best around here. Damien: She one of my best clients. Allow me to introduce you. This is Desiree.. *As Damien wipes the tattoo clean we can see a Big Tribal symbol with DSK in the middle." Desiree: Yea what your wondering is right I'm putting Damien's name on me. By the way I'm his wife. Damien: Like i said she my best client...(lets out a laugh) Camera Guy: With Darkside no longer around what are your plans? Damien: Maybe your right, Maybe they are or not? But my plans are the same KD give me great advice,and a friend Durpee said "show the world who you are". *Damien smiles, So this is who i am. A Tattoo artist and a OCW rookie. Camera Guy: Your thoughts on your Rookie Scamble? Damien: It was a crazy match and a close one for me. I lost to a great guy Arnaurd and i are friends wish him the best of luck. Damien: My plans are simple i've already beaten one member of Lotus and i plan on taking on the rest of them.There running wild around OCW so i going to Step up to the plate and lead a hand with the fight against Lotus, Camera Guy: You really want to go that route? Damien: Yes this interview is over i got work to do... "Scene fades to Black and a DSK Logo appears with Young Bloodz Ink in the lower corner"

(Scene opens up at the training gym of the Dark Side. You can see Damien Kain and K. Dangelo and a Training partner.) *Dangelo rubs the top of his head.* Dangelo: Come on Kain find it. Kain: I cant find something that i don't have. *Dangelo getting even more angry.* Dangelo: I know its there i seen it before. You need to tap into it. Kain: Sorry KD that part of me died along time ago. *Dangelo takes a long deep breath.* Dangelo: Well I know its there i seen the rage in your eyes before. Kain: Yes the rage and anger has been there before. Its some place i don't need to go back there. *Kain smirks as Dangelo throws his towel across the room.* Dangelo: Listen to me your name is Damien there is a darkness inside of you. You need to find that to release the power you have inside you. *Dangelo walks over to a chair on the other side of the gym, and sits down.* Dangelo: Come here take a chair. Kain: KD i havent had that rage in a very long time. Dangelo: The only reason i'm saying is because that is the source of the power you have. *Dangelo get back in there and find it.* *Kain walks back up into the ring join by his training partner.* Dangelo: (Shouting) You ain't going to ever make it here in Ocw. You are never going to be somebody here. *Kain getting pissed ducks a punch and spinebusters his training partner on the mat.* Dangelo: (Smiling to himself) What are you going to tell everyone back home when you become nothing? It's all because of you... *Kain his eyes filled with rage. Takes a few steps back waiting for him to get to his feet.* Kain: (Shouting) I will be something. *Kain sprints across and hits a spear. Sending the trainner to the ground. Kain reaches down grabs him by the head bringing him up. Setting up for the Code Of Honor. Dropping him to the mat busting his face wide open.* Dangelo: Yes thats the rage i'm talking about. *Kain leaning back against the ropes watching the blood run from his forehead a evil grin comes on to his face.* Kain: I told you people don't want to see that side of me. Dangelo: But i'm saying you need that its the missing piece. You need to control that, channel that engery into the power to hurt people. *Kain exits the ring Dangelo hands him a towel and they talk as the walk off into the distance.*

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*Kain thinking to himself* Kain : I still cannot believe I'm stuck. Stuck in a rut that I will never get out of, never to see the light of day. The days pass and the DVDs holding our matches become more used, minute scratches appearing on the CD due to massive usage. I just can't wrestle as well as I used to without him. He was power, and I was speed. We were the top tag team in CCW and NWA, but his untimely end brought upon my own downfall. I mean, I have a 6-13 record in CCW, a 1-0 record in NWA, and (most shocking of all) an 0-2 record here in OCW. I feel like complete utter shit, and so are my records. I ask myself the same question every day: Should I continue wrestling? Now the answer right now is... Yes. I need the money, and I need some way to stay fit. Wrestling takes care of both criteria, and something else... the passion to wrestle. Unfortunately, the passion I once had for the business is dwindling at a slow rate, though that is way too fast. I need something to rekindle the wish to wrestle... So that is why I am asking to Reminders... of what happened. Yeah, I'm still thinking of how Sebastian got arrested. (My twin brother) Still thinking of the time Zain called me and told me the worst news. Still remembering my visit to the maximum security prison I cannot reveal the name of. Still remembering our time in the limelight. Still... in sheer nostalgia. As my plane lands I rush to get a cab to my hotel. as i arrive to the hotel i quickly check in and head to my room. When i lay my bags down my phone rings as I answer the person on the other end says ill be right there. It's a beautiful sunny day in downtown Toronto when suddenly a green 1969 Chevy Nova SS Coupe pulls to a loud screeching stop right outside the doors to the building. The driver loudly revs the engine a few times before idling for a few seconds and finally killing the ignition. The soon to be TV Champion, Arnaud then steps out and slams the car door. *The guard at the door looks like he's somewhere between irate and scared as he stares at the large man walking towards him.* Guard: Um Sir, you can't park there. Arnaud: Back up buddy or you are about to have one hell of a headache! I'll be right back down. *Arnaud roughly pushes his way by the guard and proceeds into the building, ignoring the protesting man behind him. Arnaud walks directly to the lobby elevator, steps in and the doors close behind him.* Then the scene then quickly changes to the top floor lobby as the elevator dings, the doors open and Arnaud steps out.* *Almost running into D. Kain* D.Arnaud: Just the man i wanted to see.Lets grab a drink we got alot to talk about. Kain: Sure u know a place? Arnaud: Of course,you are in Canada.I own this place! *Arnaud sees the the guard and walks over toward him,then slaps him on the face on drops a 20 in his shirt pocket* Arnaud : Here go get a cheeseburger or something for your trouble. *The scene opens to a scenic view of Club Dejour. where Kain and Arnaud start walking the there vip booth. The divalicious diva carrying a tray asks for there order. Kain: I'll take a Voka and grapefruit juice Waitress: And you Mr. Arnaud? Arnaud: Water no lemon. *waitress then winks her I at Dorien* Arnaud : Ok Mr.Kain lets talk business and business is money. *scence pulls away with both of them talking* more to come

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My first official OCW promo. Nothing major, as they're not all too worried about hyping up a preshow match. They're more worried about the Aries open challenge and Vincent Valmont beating to aries, Most of OCW, and the OCW fans, know not a damn thing of who I am. Threrefore, I've been given a time limit and little resources, as far as the excitement factor is concerned. In all reality, my promo room is a simple setup. It's being held in the break room of the OCW Hq back room. My surroundings consist of tables and white walls. A few chubby crew members, stuffing their faces with food and drink. At least the promo crew rushes these guys out of the shot before starting. I guess all the better setups were given to the better known competitors... I'm instructed to take a seat near the wall, which I do promptly and without arguement. It beats standing, eh? I remove a few bottles of beer from my jacket pocket before sliding the coat off and laying it on a table to my left, where I stand the bottles of beer, too. I open one and take a sip, smirking as the crew looks on, disapprovingly. "Problem, boys?" I ask, pausing from my drink and holding the bottle just below my lips. "Err no, Mr. Kain." says the, I would call, the director of this shoot. "Make yourself comfortable." A smirk reaches my lips once again, as these words reach my ears. Nodding slightly, I rest the bottle on the table and remove a pack of cigarettes from my jacket pocket, lighting one up as the "director" scowls. "Mr. Kain, you can't smoke in here." "Yeah?" I hit the cigarette again, not putting it out. "Yes, sir. Didn't you see the No Smoking signs posted outside the entrance?" "...Fuck you, and your signs." I chuckle, hitting my cig again. He then instructs a lesser crew member to open a window, which the young man does without hesitation. The entire crew seems slightly frustrated at this point, but I could care less. Watching them shuffle around, setting everything up to perfection, only reminds me the difference between me and them. They follow the rules to the letter... I make my own rules. "You ready, Mr. Kain?" The Director asks, that unpleasant look still about him. I simply nod, taking another drink of Budweiser. Finally, one of the crew members begins the finger motioned countdown. Five...Four...Three...Two..... I can't help but laugh to myself at the silence being filmed. Watching as the crew looks on, confused by my lack of words. It takes only a moment for the Director to whisper "You're on, Mr. Kain." ........ "Fans and Roster, OCW proudly presents to you.. Damien Kain." I set my beer back on the table, hitting my cigarette once more. The smoke creats a vague shroud around me as I speak. "Damien Kain... made a mistake. I looked at the name, OCW, and I thought that this was where I belonged. I thought that this was the place to find everything I deserved in my career. And, I was wrong." By now, the crew is wondering just what the hell I'm doing. These dumbasses can't understand controversy.. "Look around you, OCW. There's nothing here. There's no drama. No challenge. Nothing. I am the only real rookie here with any balls, and my potential and my skills are being wasted on a preshow match up. This roster has no clue, and Aries, himself, has no fucking clue. It was shit before Damien Kain, and it'll be shit when Damien walks away." Now, the crew is frantic. D. Kain is using his air time to leave OCW? I know exactly what they're thinking. "Aries, I'm giving you ONE chance give a so called rookie a shoot. After I dominate this match, OCW better put my talent to use, or I'm OUT of this shit hole. I said, I don't mind starting at the bottom and working my way up. BUT, I never meant being added to the jobbers list and thrown into a preshow circus act. Damien Kain is much more valuable than that... With that being said, I suppose I'll use this promo time to address said reply to OPEN challenge match." I down the remainder of my beer and take the last hit of my cig, dropping the butt into the empty bottle. "Last Man Standing Match, is what i purpose to see if the beating u took from Valmont gave you for show or real. And the only challenge you got was from a kid who simply can't hold his liquor. Trust me, his spidey senses won't help him in a match against you. No Pepsi sugar rush can help him. No pain dulling whiskey buzz can help you. And no make believe superhero powers can what help this so called superhero, kid. I BELONG in this match, unlike you." "??? In Pink. Babe, you don't belong in this match. You've got something special. Something that Damien sees and likes. You know what that is? Tits. You don't belong in around this match, ???, you belong in my bed, right along with me. I'll show you both that, not only am I a soldier in the ring, but a soldier in the sack, as well." I smirk, winking into the camera as the crew members are all beside themselves with cunfusion and disapproval. "Robert Fearo. What are you, the lost Hurricane? You're last promo will probably be a shoot from a diner while you talk unrelevant bullshit and stuff your face with chili dogs. Dude, you might as well not even enter the challege. Or, just jump of the roof top to save Aries the trouble of tossing your ass over it. I open my second bottle of beer and take a gulp. Staring at the crew momentarily, I can see they're ready to wrap this up before I go any further, but my time isn't up yet. "And now, I've saved the best for last i have made alot of changes to myself dealing with others. I have new found friends whose names i aint going to mention. A new found look on life and my career and im making changes. Changes will be made.... Aries its up to You now............. With that, I finish my drink and stand. Before walking away, I send one last smirk into the camera. "???... call me, Gorgeous." I grab my coat and walk way, ending the promo.

The darkness surrounds me. It speaks ever so softly in my ear. It says, it's your time to shine. Not theres. You are doing this for your Wife your family and your kids. You put your body on the line for entertainment, to make sure they can eat. It's hard being you. You must do whatever is possible to win. It's a whole new world for you. Before this, I didn't have a care in the world. She is now the heart of your soul. But I sit in the darkness, all night, with thoughts of waiting for that chance to show what your made of. Now, before anything else. Let me elaborate on the situation. My name is Damien Kain, professinal wrestler. 32 years old, and a father of four. I look at the blinking light on my alarm clock, the time reading 3:30. I have been sitting up in bed for the past 3 hours, making sure everything is ok, I am there. But nothing. I sat up, and moved over towards my bedroom door. I creeped it open, and wandered out into my dark, quiet house. I flipped on the kitchen light, and the lights hit my eyes like a rock. Before long, I see my dogs, the ever so popular X and our latest addition, Shakur. Shakur was outstreched on the floor in front of the cabinet, and X sat upright, right near my coffee pot. I flipped my coffee pot on, brewing yet another pot of my White Choc. Coffee. I believe my third pot today. X rubbed up against the side of my leg, and let out a solid bark. I flipped open my laptop to check my email. Normally spam, random fans asking me to send them 8x10 photos of myself, and I hadn't seen a major company request me in monthes. As I deleted the mail one by one, a message caught my eye. "OCW welcomes Damien Kain!!!" I stared very intensely, looking over the link to the federation. They had some top notch talent. Including Top Notch Superstars. They had some amazing talent in K. Dangleo, David Jackson, Dane Xavier, Mayhem, Crowe, I would do anything to prove my worth against these guys. The next 4 hours were long. I checked my Facebook, drank coffee, did pushups, made sure Shakur and X went outside. I even got dressed at 5am. I threw on some Light Grey jeans, my black studded belt and my black wife beater shirt. I crept past my sleeping wife to my bathroom, where I shaved off the five o'clock shadow and opened up my medicine cabninent. I looked at my medication, and sighed. I know I have a problem, its just I wish I didn't have to take drugs for it. I have Stage 2 Bi-Polar disorder, and Clincal Depression. Being also that I don't sleep doesn't help. I took my meds and walked back into my kitchen. X was bitting the side of my fridge. "X!" I screamed towards him as his brown eyes shifted towards me and he scambered underneath my kitchen table. I then looked at my laptop and it had a message blinking on the screen. I went over and it was the OCW Owner. "Thanks Kain, be in Ocw in a few days. Everyone is waiting for you. You do this, you become on Ocw contenders. Good luck kid." I clutched my fists and yelled in my house. I was so excited, just the chance to compete against top notch talent once again. But I shouldn't take this lightly. Not one bit. My yelling attracted the attention of my sleeping wife. "Whats Wrong?." I went into Bedroom, and sat down on the bed. I looked at her dark green eyes and held her in my arms. "Desiree, I have a chance to show off my talent again honey." She gave out a little smile, and said " You will do fine u always have." As i walk to grab my bag and turn and look into her eyes and say" ill be home soon off to work." Heading out the door to my car the phone rings its my wife " We love you and are always behide. Have fun."

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*The camera fades in and we see Jim Black sitting down in the interview room at OCW Headquarters. There is one other chair in the room and it's occupied by New Comer Damien Kain. They are sitting there bullshitting before the camrea starts to record. Black: Hello everyone and welcome to this exclusive on OCWfed.com. We are meeting with a new comer to the league for the first time let me welcome Damien Kain Damien: Thank you Jim I'm glad to be here. Black: What is it like coming into Ocw? Damien: I wanted to join a company thats been around for a while with great superstars. After searching around OCW fit the call. Around for 6 yrs and having a great roster. I made Ocw my first choice. Black: Let me be the first to welcome you to the league and cant wait to see you in action. Damien: (Grins) Yes, when i'm called up for a match i'll be willing and ready. Black: What was your plans for OCW? Damien: My plans are simple be the best i can be and eventally hold some type of gold here. Black:(Looking into the camera) It looks like Damien is set. He just looking for the chance to show off his skills here in OCW. Thanks for stoppin by Damien. Damien: Thanks for having me Mr. Black. (Reaches put to shake his hand) *The screen pulls back to get a full looks at Damien wearing red black and white army pants a white hoodie with CG on it. *As it pulls back a little farther Damien stands up looks at the camera and says "See U Soon Guys"

I'll be there...love to be on the card>>