Samsin Simsin

I try to individually keep track of my Career just INCASE people were to be confused as to where the story is at or whats taking place or just to keep up easily and even catch some off-air extras... http://www.ocwfed.com/forum/showthread.php?18771-quot-Who-the-hell-was-that-guy-quot&p=134946#post134946

01/09/17 SIN v Mo'Cream v H20 http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e372/FACKFACKFACK123/Mobile%20Uploads/videotogif_2017.01.12_02.46.45.gif A newly unmasked Samson Simsin comes up short on a wide-open opportunity for a win. H2O snags the victory over Mo' Cream almost literally, right out from under SIN's nose in a Triple Threat match. SIN starts becoming furious. 0-4 -------------------------- 15 minutes later... The camera quickly pans across a seemingly empty locker room until Samsin Simsin comes into view angrily packing his ring gear into his duffle bag. A hand grabs his shoulder and he swiftly turns around with a fist raised to a cool yet concerned looking, Johnny Tsunami. Johnny Tsunami: I’m sorry you didn't get the W out there tonight brahh, but atleast you didn't get the L either. And honestly brah, I'm glad that they didn't book us to fight each other.. Samsin grunts and shakes his head as he turns back to his bag and begins removing the tape from his hands. SIN: You lucked out kid.. Much like H2O did out there tonight. Samsin forcefully shoves the roll of tape he just took off into his bag and spits on the floor off to the side of the camera. SIN: I’m not going to continue to be held down much longer Johnboy, I’m serious. Thinking about it now; you are much better off health-wise, not getting booked against me. Samsin pulls the last of the tape off his other hand and takes a step slowly up to Johnny Tsunami.. SIN: After tonight John, I'm done lying down and being a damn stepping stone for these fools anymore. I'm ready to start going straight through anybody, and I mean every body who wants to get out in front of me in this business. Samsin hesitantly offers out a handshake to Johnny Tsunami.. SIN: Here's to hoping that the next person who stands in the opposite corner as I do, isn't you. Johnny Tsunami: I’m here for you Samsin, no matter what has happened and is going to happen you are my friend brah. Tsunami shakes Samsin’s hand and pulls him in for an embrace. Johnny Tsunami: Now it’s a new year Samsin, me and you are gonna do this and you’re gonna start wiping the floors with these fools brah! Johnny Tsunami: So, what are your plans for next week? Samsin takes a step back and shrugs. SIN: I don't know.. It’s up to what booking decides to do. I got to find some fights on the side and get some money together. You? Johnny Tsunami: Me? Ah brah I don’t know really, probably debut maybe? Just all depends on the big wave were surfing and how it will all pan out brah. SIN: Well, surfs up dude.. Samsin pats Tsunami on the shoulder as he walks pass him and out of the locker room. He bumps into H2O in the hallway. You can hear the crowd cheer from the arena. H2O: Well, well, well. If it isn't Samsin Simsin. Good match out there buddy. I must say, you have a dome on those shoulders! You'll go down in history as the only one to kick out from a Shot to the head like that! Impressive. Samsin stops and grunts the compliment off with a slight nod. He steps closer to H2O, pointing his finger over his shoulder behind him toward the stage entrance. SIN: Your little kick knocked me out of focus, kid. Now, I'll give you that. But, I had that match in the bag out there. Mo’ was mine. Samsin’s face begins to redden over the shade of bruises that still haven't healed and the slight patch of skin peeled back over the bridge of his nose from H2O’s boot. H2O: Eww. Yeah Simsin. I don't know if you better off letting your Grandma put that gloopidy gloop back on your face or what. Good God that's ugly. Here's some good news… H2O leans closer, puts his hand on his shoulder and whisper to Samsin.. H2O: At least I did you a favor and pinned Mo’ Cream and left you as an O-for. So nothing changed other than your face. Since you say you (pauses) had it in the “bag”. Consider me handing that bag back to you as a thank you. Samsin grabs H2O’s hand and removes it from his shoulder… SIN: If that matchup had been you and me heads up; your folks wouldn’t be able to recognize that pretty little face anymore. You’d want to stick your head in a bag. Don't make me want to put your body in one. Just stay out of my way. Samsin pushes H2O aside and makes his way down the corridor toward the parking garage shaking his head. Ashamed at himself and pissed off about yet another blown opportunity. Struggling really hard to keep himself together......

Theres less logos than the one with mask lol... np tho. I'll fix it sometime in the future.

Need a new cut of SIN unmasked

Chill what?

The opener tho.. OoooouWeeeeeee -Did not see that coming.

http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e372/FACKFACKFACK123/Mobile%20Uploads/preshow.png 12/17/16 Arnaud and Charles Young are sitting in the back waiting for their upcoming match. Arnaud motions for the ladies to leave. He puts his drink down and starts wiping off his glasses. Arnaud: Look, time to put this boy down. We've played with him long enough. Now it's time to destroy him. I want you to cripple him. Take his legs off and beat him with it. Put your foot on his face and twist it. We need to move on and it will come at the cost of this boy's career. Charles Young shakes his head in agreement. Charles Young: What if his buddy Johnny Tsunami comes out to help him? Arnaud: Do you really have to ask? All people will say is that it's a damn shame what happened to Tsunami! This is a stepping stone until we get our opportunity to take on whoever is light heavyweight champion. --------------------------------------------- 0-4 ---------------------------------------------- just seconds later... --------------------------------------------- 20minutes later.... A camera crew backstage begins to hear an argument unfolding in the locker room and decide to enter in and start rolling.. SIN: No. YOU swore you were going to be here, backing ME. You didn't even SHOW UP until AFTER THE FINAL BELL! Samsin’s voice raising begins to echo through the corridor from outside the room. He angrily stands face to face with a calm and collected Johnny Tsunami.. SIN: THIS is why I keep to MYSELF! Johnny Tsunami: Dude please! Listen to me it wasn’t my fault I got caught up at the airport with my luggage brah! Tsunami hesitantly places his hand on Samsin’s shoulder.. Johnny Tsunami: If I wouldn’t have had your back then why the first minute when I get here, I immediately ran to the ring! Samsin pulls his shoulder from Tsunami’s contact, takes a deep breath and sits down. Placing his elbows on his knees and head in his hands, attempting to replay what had just happened earlier in his mind. Johnny Tsunami : Dude I’m sorry okay? You know me Samsin I wouldn’t just abandon you! I’m not here boasting how I want to help you then just not help you brah. Johnny Tsunami sits down next to Samsin and sighs… Johnny Tsunami : Yea know what? I’ll fight them myself yea.. I’ll show you that I’m not here to just play games dude. On the next RIOT I’ll take on one of them or both of them I don’t care, they don’t try and jum- Samsin abruptly stands up, noticing the camera crew at the doorway before turning to look down at Tsunami still sitting in his chair, looking back up at him. SIN: I “know” you? No John. I don’t know you, and you don't know ME. Still, you claim you want to help? You want to show me you're not playing games? Let team Canada soak in their success for now, they’ll get thier day. I’ll pay the booking department a visit.. Samsin starts to walk off toward the door. The camera crew splits to opposite ends of the doorway, clearing a narrow path for him to walk through. Johnny Tsunami: But, wait! Booking for what, brah? Samsin turns back to Tsunami and tilts his neck to crack it.. SIN: You think you can show up on time and show me you can be serious in the ring? On the next RIOT, If I wanted to see you prove that to me, I would want you to prove it to me correctly. I would want to see you prove it to me, in the ring, toe to toe against… Samsin pauses. Looking down at his hand, he starts counting his fingers until reaching the fourth. Slowly, he looks back up at Tsunami. SIN: ......ME. The camera pans directly to Tsunami’s face as everyone can see, is ridden with guilt and sorrow. Finally Tsunami opens his mouth to reply.. Johnny Tsunami: No! No..I can’t do that Samsin. You’re my friend I don’t want to fight you I don’t want to cause strain between us this isn’t how we better our friendship man.. Brah this isn’t you right now this is your anger towards team Canada. Samsin please brah, listen to what you’re saying! Johnny Tsunami: I refuse to fight you. I won’t be fighting my friend. No. That isn’t who I am. I will fight anybody else but you. Samsin, feeling his temper starting to boil over, lunges back across the room at Tsunami. Grabbing him by the floral patterned button up shirt he’s wearing and picking him up out of his seat in a wind of fury followed by slamming him up against the inside of an empty locker space wall. SIN: REFUSE!? He repeats: YOU REFUSE!? Johnny, looking directly into Samsin’s eyes, shoves him off of him, forcing Samsin to take a couple steps back. Johnny Tsunami: What the hell is your problem brah? I’M NOT YOUR ENEMY! I am here to help you! And of course I refuse to face you Samsin YOU. ARE. MY. FRIEND! Samsin, now breathing much heavily and looking further unstable than just moments ago. Grinding his teeth, he points into Tsunami’s face. SIN: …... Samsin, seemingly struggling with what he was going to say, curls his finger back into his fist and puts his hand down. Releasing an undertone grunt of a growl. SIN: errrrghr.. You’re lucky I’m giving you another chance to prove yourself, kid. Samsin begins to walk out of the room again, shaking his head… SIN: I didn't change my mind.... Samsin disappears out into the corridor beyond the door. The camera then pans momentarily to the floor before fading out.

The hype video at the end.. I wanna see that match NOW lol

12/12/16 Arnaud and Young pull up to the arena in a stretch limo and see Samsin getting out of his van curbside, just across the street. They both start laughing, noticing the bruises on his face. They then tell the driver to blow the horn at him. Laughing again as Samsin looks around for where the constant beeping is coming from, the driver waves him over to the limo. Arnaud leans toward the window. Arnaud: Hey boy you still here? Samsin peers into the vehicle at them with a fire in his eyes. SIN:Still here and like I said before, I'm not going anywhere. Don't forget what's on the card for Devil's Night. After I go through Charley, Arnaud, I'm coming for you. Samsin slaps the roof of the limo and makes his way back across the street, disappearing pass a crowd of fans and a passing bus. ------------------------- Later in the show… Johnny Tsunami, walks into the locker room to find an unmasked, bruised and swollen faced, Samsin Simsin sitting at a table watching the event monitors with painfully squinted eyes. Tsunami approaches Samsin with his hand balled up in front of him. Johnny Tsunami: DUDE! Nice job out there brah! You did a really good job last week, who cares if you lost man, it was just some simply mistakes brah. Taking a deep breath of frustration, Samsin stands up slowly while staring Johnny in the eyes. Johnny Tsunami: So brah, did you hear what I said last week? What did you think about it? Samsin stands there silently staring at Johnny over his swollen cheek bone before abruptly walking passed him and out the door. Johnny, a little concerned and confused now decides to follow Samsin out into the hallway. He taps Samsin on the shoulder as he catches up. Johnny Tsunami: Brah c'mon, I'm on your side here! I want to help you, Samsin, we can be friends man. Come on brah, what do you think? Tsunami then again extends his hand out to Samsin, who has his balled up still... "Look.." Simsin breaks his silence with a congested voice. SIN: If you want, I might have something you could help me with. Do you have a phone on you? Johnny Tsunami: Uh.. Nah brah, I don't but I can help you with Charles Young & Arnerd. Samsin: Hmm... Well.. The camera fades away from the two and the last thing seen is Johnny Tsunami smiling as he and Samsin continue to talk... SIN: Be ringside for me at this match on Devil’s Night. I need you to make sure nothing shady happens behind my back. Those two barely leave each other's side and after LAST week, they're probably going to be anticipating you being there. Just.. don't make me have to second guess you. Johnny Tsunami : Alright brah yea I can do that!

12/06/16 More than halfway through the show, SIN sits facing his lockerspace in the back. Just finished lacing his mask, he keeps silent to himself. Back turned and head down to the guys behind him coming and going from the room. He watches the show streaming on his cell phone instead of the monitor on the wall... An unknown man dressed in Hawaiian patterned trunks with armbands that have danglers on them walks out from the back and approaches the ring with a mic in hand As the man puts the microphone to his mouth he busts a kid like radiant smile and begins to talk.. Johnny Tsunami: YO! WHAT IS GOING ON OCW UNIVERSE!! My name is Johnny Tsunami! And I am your local surfer but also wrestler! Johnny Tsunami smiles and giggles a bit.. Johnny Tsunami: I've come out here tonight to extend my hand in helping fellow rookie Samsin Simsin.. Samsin, you can't fight Charles Young & Arnerd alone my friend and I don't want you to. I want to help you Samsin help has arrived my friend. It is time we take on these bullies who like to push us around and show them that even though they can get you on an off day they won't be able to get you anymore because now Johnny Tsunami is here. Johnny Tsunami:Samsin think about it. I'll be in the locker-room able to talk any time my friend just let me know and we can do this.. Together. Filling with frustration, SIN puts his phone in his bag and leaves the locker room. Tsunami gently places the microphone down on the ground and looks at the crowd smiling again before stepping out of the ring and walking to the back. Stacy Clark passes him by with a nod and smile beyond the curtain as the ring announcer introduces her entrance to the ring. She goes on to host Clark Effect in-ring with a focus on the feud between Charles Young, Arnaud and Samsin Simsin. Stacy attemps to interview SIN before being ejected by the CLARK EFFECT guest himself. Just after mention of Arnaud and Charles. SIN takes the mic and addresses the duo that he will face off with them at any time and any place. Arnaud and Charles enter the arena, wasting no time. http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e372/FACKFACKFACK123/Mobile%20Uploads/videotogif_2016.12.01_05.03.33.gif Quickly sealing a merciless 2 v 1 victory over SIN. 0-3

We'll see what happens

I mustve totally missed Tsunami's speach, booting up for my match backstage. Could have made the outcome of my night turn out differently.

11/29/16 Arnaud and Charles Young arrive to the arena via limousine, ego driven and talking down to the cameras about some of RIOT's new talents, including "Sam, Sham" Samsin Simsin. _______________________ SIN loses by pinfall to Nathan Carter 0-2 _________________________ SIN later finds Charles Young alone in the locker room. Fighting the pain he was currently feeling throughout this body, rage started to overcome and he continues to go on the offensive. Frustration is clearly becoming him.

Manhattan, NY 2:45 am A black Ford Econoline utility van sits dark and quiet in an empty alleyway out back of a local bar. An unmasked Samsin Simsin lays sleeping in the passenger seat, legs up on the driver side dashboard and bandaged head cradled by the edge of the seat and surface of the passenger window. Duffle bags litter the back of the van, suggesting that he's been living in the vehicle since leaving Detroit to start his career with OCW. With missing his last matchup and losing his first, payment has been miniscule and frustration has been staring to settle in. beep*zzzzzzzzzzz*beep beep*zzzzzzzzrrzrz*beep Samson jumps awake to the sound of his phone beeping and vibrating off the center console. Squinting to makeout the words on screen- 1 new email. Sin clicks the link and reads on in concentrated silence. "This guy must be confused" SIN mutters to himself in anger. Feeling no need to reply, he clicks the phone off, shaking his head. He could feel a fury reaching fever pitch in his blood. He hops over into the driver's seat, clicks the keys into the ignition and starts the van. A few moments pass as Sin stares blankly out the window into the dark distance of the alley way, struggling inside trying to cope with the stresses he's faced over the past few months. "AHHHHHHHHHGHH!" Sin slips and begins punching the interior of his van. Steering wheel, windshield, console and window. Ending with putting his fist through his radio. Observing his hand, he pulls a pack of cigarettes down from the visor and pulls one out, puts the van in drive, lights his cigarette and takes off back toward the city.

11/23/16 Simsin is attacked by Charles Young and his manager Arnaud backstage before even getting to the dressing room upon his arrival to the arena. SIN was to face Charles Young in a singles bout soon therafter but had to step down from the matchup due to heavy bleeding from a laceration on the back of his head, inflicted from the attack. Wes Pepperton went on to take his place on the card. SIN went on to the hospital that night and recieved 8 stitches. Should be cleared to return to competition in 7 days.

-i realized this as soon as I started reading the show. Absolute fail on my part. My apologies to all involved.

Aaaand... in my defense over not having an rp for the show... i was making an attempt to do one but someone here of higher power than myself, recommended that i not worry about writing an rp until I have more matches under my belt. However, I DID make an attempt and hopefully that person can vouch for me if needed.

I really appreciate the feedback Im getting from both ends.. Samsin is still a work in progress and any and all feedback and input is greatly appreciated and encouraged. I do have a few ideas for him currently but I do really dig the RNN update idea too lol. Matches of mine WILL be shorter in the future. I apologize for those who had to endure my assbeating for as long as I had to.

11/13/16 https://1drv.ms/v/s!Aqukls6-I8PkhH0zwvUkSjRTtXq8 SIN loses by way of pinfall in his debut, pre-show bout against TJB 0-1

Wait, hold on... 4th graders goto High School these days?

Burnnnn

s.11>>>Off season training underway>>>s.12 11/02/16: KHSADA Passed http://www.ocwfed.tv/roster/2k17/rookies.png http://www.ocwfed.tv/roster/2k17/2k17Rookies.png

9/20/16 RIOT 450 *Arnaud and Charles Young stand in the back getting ready to be interviewed by Stacy Clark* Stacy Clark: Well Arnaud, your guy hasn't had the greatest run so far. What seems to be the problem? *Both Arnaud and Charles look at each other and laugh* Arnaud: My guy has been fighting guys bigger than he is, he's still been taking them to the limit. He's not like that David Copperfield of a EX division champion who shows up then never heard from again for about 6 months. He can't be the forever champ if he's never defends it. Now-- *An unknown man in a mask abruptly interrupts the interview, walking by in front of the camera* Arnaud: Look boy, I don't know who you are but you need to show some respect! *The masked man quickly turns around, takes a deep breath and approaches Arnaud face to face. Arnaud looks to Charles Young with a suprised expression and back at the man now standing chest to chest with him and lets out a nervous giggle.* Arnaud: You think you can just wal--- *Arnaud is met with a headbutt to his face, immitting a wet slop sound as his nose instantly bursts like a red waterballoon before Charles Young desperately tries to catch him as he slumps backward on the floor.* *The masked man points at himself and then at Charles Young. He begins slapping the front of his mask in what seems to be a fit of rage. Turns around, points into the camera and walks off.* https://youtu.be/nJSm1X3Jx1Q