FSW#6 September 27th 2015 in Wilmington Delaware

[James Duffman]

WARNING: This live event contains stunts performed by professionals or under the supervision of professionals and maybe unsuitable for younger viewers. Accordingly EWC and it's producers must insist that no one attempt to recreate or re-enact any stunt or activity performed in this live event.

The Extreme Wrestling Corporation Presents

Future Starts of Wrestling

Episode#6
September 27th 2015

Live on Sundays 9/8 PM CST (ESPN, Spike, SkySports)

Brought to you by Under Armour, Sony and Dr Pepper

Live at the Chase Center in Wilmington Delaware, on September 27th, 2015

Future Stars Of Wrestling
September 27th, 2015
Live at the Royal Farms Arena in Baltimore Maryland
Commentators: Trey Parker and Matt Stone
Announcer: Amy Schumer
Backstage interviewer: Eric Compton
FSW Commissioner: James Duffman

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Backstage

Segment Writer: Jason Anderson The Boss

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You could hear in the distance the sound of a motorcycle coming into the parking lot at the Chase Center. The motorcycle comes to a stop as two people was getting off the bike. It was no other than Kimi Smalls and Hunter. You could hear a small pop from the crowd as Hunter help to take off Kimi helmet placing it inside of his bag. Hunter took her by the hand they both start walking towards inside but then Hunter stop in his tracks. Kimi held on to his hand as she looks over at him.

Kimi Smalls: What’s up?

Hunter didn’t want to worry Kimi so he just shook it off as he looks over as he gently squeeze her hand.

Hunter: It nothing....come on let’s get inside.

Kimi just let it goes as she walks inside of the arena but then you saw a car near by as a man slowly in a creepy way come up looking over at the car looking right at Hunter with a grin on his face. It was no other than Sam Samuels rubbing his hands together with a creepy grins.

Trey Parker: Shouldn’t he be in New York with his brother Brent Black.

Matt Stone: I have a feeling it have something to do with Miss. Ruthless Aggression. This is going to be a interesting night.

Push Me By Black Stone plays, as the FSW logo appears over the Titantron, eliciting massive cheers for the sold out Chase Center in Wilmington Delaware.

Trey Parker: It's time for the first state to get a taste of the future. I'm Trey Parker, along with my broadcast partner and co-creator of the shit show South Park, Matt Stone, and we're live in Delaware.

Matt Stone: This place is so old and decrepit, I can feel myself aging here. but if the action's hot, like it ususally is, then Delaware's gonna get some serious life injected into it.

Trey Parker: Riiiight. Anyways, the last finalist for the FSW championship will be decided in tonight's Main event, as Candace St Clair, after being briefly locked up, will face Avery Barnes. the Winner faces hunter, next week, for the FSW championship!

Matt Stone: I can't wait. THIS, should be good.

Trey Parker: Full agree with you Matt.  But that's not all for tonight. Because following FSW, we go right to Brooklyn, to see the action of one of the most chaotic Events of the Year, Rumble in the Bronx.

Matt Stone: Indeed Trey, and it's going to be one helluva night. But now, it's go time!

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Match#1

Harlow Kinsley VS Kimi Smalls

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A low rumbling sweeps the arena, and the lights begin to flicker erratically. After a second or so of silence, "Waiting Room" by Switchblade Symphony begins to pick up, and Harlow Kinsley appears at the top of the entry ramp. Escorted by four security guards, she slowly marches her way to the ring with a distant expression. She occasionally tries to stop, maybe even interact with the visibly uncomfortable audience, but is quickly shoved back into pace by one of her guards.

Amy Schumer: Ladies and Gentlemen, our opening match, is set for one fall. Introducing first. HARLOW KINSLEY!

She enters the ring alone, sliding under the bottom rope while her escorts wait on the floor. She crawls at a painfully slow rate, stopping when she reaches the middle of the ring, and sits back on her heels... staring off into space, or at the ceiling, or at nothing in particular. It's hard to tell. After a little while, she stumbles to her feet and shakes off her general malaise.

"Won't Back Down" begins to play as Kimi Smalls skips out onto the stage with a devious smile on her face as she waves at the crowd.

Amy Schumer: Her opponent. Coming to you from Sleepy Hollow, New York, this… is… Kimi Smalls!

The smile never leaves Kimi's face as she makes her way to the ring, high fiving fans all of the way down before walking up the steps and wiping her feet off before entering the ring.

Trey Parker: It's time to begin the action.

Matt Stone: Let's get it on. Giggity!

The ref signals for the bell. Kimi comes charging out of the corner and leaps up for a dropkick, but Harlow rolls underneath and back to her feet, while Kimi lands flat on her back. Harlow lands a few kicks to the ribs of Kimi, then lands a dropkick to the same area. Harlow hooks the leg to pin.

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Kimi kicks out.

Trey Parker: What a way to kick off FSW#6!

Matt Stone: A catfight at any time is good. And those two wantto kill ach other, it's getting me hard!

Trey Parker:....Not again.

Harlow picks Kimi up and knees her ribs, then lifts her up for a suplex, but drops her down in a reverse suplex! Harlow with the pinpin.

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Kimi kicks out again.

Trey Parker: Kimi Smalls showing how tough she is.

Matt Stone: Perhaps.

Harlow kicks at Kimi’s ribs repeatedly, then picks her up, preparing for a Brainbuster, but Kimi reverses with a quick back body drop. Kimi then lifts her leg up for a vertical split, and drops it on the throat of Harlow. She keeps it on to pin.

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Harlow gets her shoulder up.

Trey Parker: Close one there for Kimi Smalls.

Matt Stone: She'll have to do alot more then just that if she wants to win.

As Kimi gets to her feet, she collapses back down, grabbing at her ribcage. She stands up, however, and stands up to charge for a spear, but Harlow ducks out of the way, and Kimi runs her shoulder into the ringpost! Eventually, Kimi stumbles back, right into Harlow for a Full Nelson Suplex! Harlow lifts her up again for a quick Half Nelson suplex, and finally goes for a Dragon Suplex!

Crowd: SUPLEX CITY!

Harlow goes to pin.

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KICKOUT!

Harlow goes to the ropes and climbs up high, leaping off for a leg drop…but Kimi rolls out of the way, and Harlow lands hard on her ass. Kimi gets to her feet first. She goes to the nearest corner, and jumps up, and turns around. But Harlow trips her. She follows that up by hitting the Sobredosis! Cover

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The ref rings the bell, as this match is over.

Amy Schumer: Here is your winner...HARLOW KINSLEY!

Trey Parker: That was a good way to start off the action tonight.

Matt Stone: Indeed. Now if you'll excuse me, I need to wipe up.

Trey Parker:....I'm gonna have to demand a raise if this sh$t keeps happening.

[James Duffman]

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Sitdown Interview

Segment Writer: Jason Anderson The Boss, James Duffman

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We cut back from commerical, were we see a sit down interview that took place a couple days ago, between Eric Compton and Hunter.

Eric Compton: Greetings everyone. This is Eric Compton here, along with my guest, Hunter.

Hunter: Yo.

Eric Compton: And we're here, just to chat, and find out some more things about the first contender for the FSW championship. You ready?

Hunter: Of course.

Eric Compton: Let's begin. Aside from family influence, what's the main reason for getting into wrestling?

Hunter: It was something I started been apart of since I was around the age of 8. My mother would take me on the weekends to her indy shows. I would sit out there and just fell in love with what I saw. The first match I saw was between this two unknown wrestlers back then but they place on a great match. Once that match was over I knew that where I want to be. I want to be inside of that ring it was like a calling you can say. It was amazing moment in my eyes for a young kid.

Eric Compton: Nice. But what's your biggest inspiration?

Hunter: It has to be my mother. People can call me whatever they want after they hear this but I don't care because if it wasn't for her example. I don't think I would be the man I am today.

You have to understand something about her. She was a woman who felt she could be something great in a men "sport". She have her demons because of the things my grandparents put her through as a child. She did everything in her power as a single parent with the help of her mentor Papa Toombs to raised me the right way. I sat there and watch how she just grown into a strong woman which made me realized no matter how hard it gets for me. I can overcome anything.

Eric Compton: I can see why. Now I have to ask this...How does it feel to guaranteed be part of FSW history?

Hunter: There is no words to describe how I feel. If my father was sitting here with us. He would have say from the start you was going to be part of history because of who you are. This is something I always want to do with my life which is to be a wrestler. It all wrestlers dreams to become part of history and I am just happy at the fact I will be doing that.

Eric Compton: Good. Now let's get to your potential opponents. Your thoughts on Candace St. Clair?

Hunter: First I would like to say she is a person I had great respect for because of her past. The things she have to do become who she feel she need to be. Now with that on the side I feel she is someone I will need truly make sure I have my game against if she wins. We both come from a family of great wrestlers who have done some great things in this business.

She is someone who in her own mind feel she is better then everyone around. Especially having her little group around her. Elite. A group I truly believe she is the ring leader. Why i say that? Out of all of them she is the only one that have the talent within her own little pinkie. As a wrestler I give her all the respect that is due but as a person. That is another story.

Eric Compton: As for your thoughts on Avery Barnes?

Hunter: A great wrestler who also have what it take to be here at FSW. I believe if it was me and her in the ring for the title. It would be one of those matches everyone would be talking about. She is a person I have a feeling is good friends with Shawn Cage.

Shawn Cage is one of the best of the best in this business and I knowing him. He have to be someone she look up to. Someone who help her tap into that talent she have to just make it better. I have a feeling the match up between us would be a show stopper.

Actually both of these women have in a match against me will give this company a show stopper in my eyes. They are two great female wrestler but I don't just see them as their sex but as a wrestler. People around here need to realized men and women together can come together and place on a great show. A show that would make everyone want to come and watch. Which is happy to be apart of.

Eric Compton: That's good to know. Can we get an update on Rachel Russo?

Hunter: Rachel is slowly taking it day by day. Elite did something towards a fellow wrestler that is very disgusted. To even think about it just make me sick to my stomach. I know the only way to pissed off Elite if either me or if Avery win the match. One of us have to win that title because it be a title that won't be in their hands. If they win that title FSW will be in trouble in my eyes. That group is so power hungry and will do whatever it takes to make everyone walk around here in fear. In order for that not to happen that is what have to be done.

Eric Compton: What about Kimi Smalls?

Kimi is doing great. She is working her butt off inside of that ring every day. She has been training her heart out every chance she get. If she not training or working out with me. She make sure she made time to do it here or back home.

I am not going to say this because of the fact we have something going on but she is someone that people need to watch out for here. She is that dark horse that no one ever saw coming before that is ready to take this place by storm.

Eric Compton: Agreed. Now there is something that alot of people wish to know, whether they agree with you or not. Why do you idolize the FORCE?

Hunter: The FORCE is a group of people that just believe in something. They can do whatever goals they have for themselves but when it comes having each other back. They do just that. There are many people in this business feel friends aren't need in this type of work. In my eyes they are so wrong because it always good to have a core of friends. Good friends no matter what will have your back. They will make sure that each other get to where they should be. They do it out of love and not greed.

Shadow Man match against my father Jaden even thought of how it ended was a match I truly believe was the match of the year. Those two when out into that ring and place on a great match for ALL the fans around the world. A match till this day I watch over and over again just to learn some things from it. Kurt Newman match against Luke Wolfe is a match I also fell in love with. I can sit here and go and on about that team forever but I won't.

Eric Compton: Alright. So aside from the FSW title, what are future goals in EWC as a whole?

Hunter: I would like to follow the steps of my parents of course. Just bring some more greatness towards a company they both truly made a name for themselves in. I want to the biggest title of them all the EWC Championship or even the EWC World Championship title. Those are what ever wrestler would like to have around their waist but not only those title but the EWC Hardcore Title. These are the three I would like to have my name display on.

Eric Compton: What is your favorite match of all time?

Hunter: Man there just too many to name ... I love of course my mother matches.. my father matches.. then there Shadowman. Right now i love watching King Flip along with Metal Black.... I will not call her Metal Harlot , Shawn Cage. Man just like I say too many to name.

Eric Compton: As for favorite type of match?

Hunter: I love all type of matches because it help you to expand your abilities as a wrestler but if I have to pick one. It has to be Hardcore type match. IT the best way to let out some anger in a great way.

Eric Compton: What type of match would you not want to fight in, one on one?

Hunter: I would do any type of match that is throw at my feet it the only way to become what I truly can become the future of this business.

Eric Compton: Good mindest. Now here's a big one. Who do you think is the one person you have to defeat in order to reach the true pinnacle of your career?

Hunter: Any of the EWC legends in my eyes. I can't just sit here and name one person because those men is what this company was founded on. Those men was the one that help make this company so it has to be either Shadow Man down to my father Xplode. In order to be at that top point in your career here in EWC you need to go through one of them in my eyes.

Eric Compton: Great. Thank you for your time Hunter.

Hunter: My pleasure Eric.

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Match#2

'Hot Shot' Sean Lorrenzza VS Krimzon Blaze

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We cut back to the ring. Immediately, the lights dim as "Follow" by Breaking Benjamin blares over the P.A. system. As the opening chords play out, the crowd almost instantly reacts with a chorus of cheers and jeers. A gold spotlight appears on the entrance ramp, about half way in between the actual curtain and the ring, and the camera shifts back to the ring as Amy brings the microphone up to her lips.

Amy Schumer: This contest is set for one fall. Making his way to the ring, he stands 6'6" tall and weighs in at 265 lbs. Currently residing in Los Angeles, California... he IS "The Real Deal of Professional Wrestling", "God's Gift to Wrestling", and "The Main Attraction In The Wrestling Industry"! Ladies and gentlemen, I give you... "HOT SHOT" SEAN LORRENZA!

"Hot Shot" Sean Lorrenza appears on the entrance ramp dressed in his usual wrestling attire, which consists of black trunks that have a yellow "SL" logo outlined in red on the crotch and a black "Hot Shot" logo outlined in white on the buttocks, black knee and elbow pads, white wrist tape, and black boots. He is also sporting that famous cocky grin of his. His manager, Dustin Edberg, is not far behind him and is dressed in his usual unbuttoned dress shirt, cargo shorts, and black Adidas flip-flops. The fans erupt in a sea of cheers and boos again, which causes "The Real Deal of Professional Wrestling" to flash a full, bright smile. Sean looks around, taking in the reaction with great pride before strutting down the ramp in a cocky manner and stopping inside the gold spot light. He then smirks once again, looking out into the crowd, before raising his right arm HIGH in the air, causing the reaction to grow louder! Sean looks around again with another satisfying smirk on his face before proceeding to the ring. He then makes his way up the ring steps, through the ropes, and into the middle of the ring before dropping to one knee as Dustin cheers his client on and takes his spot at ringside. Gold pyrotechnics then explode from all four turnbuckles as Sean extends his arms and holds his head up ever-so-cockily with that nasty grin appearing on his face again.

The arena goes black, but a single white spotlight emits at the top of the stage as "Taking You Down" by Egypt Central begins playing as "The Aerial Specialist" Krimzon Blaze is seen at the top of the ramp as fans become unglued cheering as Blaze walks down the ramp way towards the ring as he claps as many hands as he can before giving a young fan a pair of his trademark KB glasses before entering the ring as green pyro erupts on all four corners as KB gives off his signature taunt being the double-guns Jeff Hardy uses

Amy Schumer: His opponent. From Detroit Michigan. Weighing in at 215 pounds. Krimzon Blaze!

The bell ings. The two lock up in a test of strength and immediately Hot Shot uses his height and weight advantage to back Krimzon all the way across the ring and into the corner before breaking the grip smirking confidently and taking up a position in the centre of the ring motioning Krimzon to come get some.

Trey Parker: Hot Shot seemingly with the early upper hand.

Suddenly Krimzon obliges and comes charging out of the corner at Hot Shot jumping up into the air and landing on Hot Shot with a Lou Thez press and starts to pound away on Sean Hot Shot with right hands.

Matt Stone: Well well... you cursed a poor guys chances!

Hot Shot blocks a right hand and lands one of his own knocking Krimzon off him. Hot Shot uses his ring awareness and slides out of the ring under the bottom rope and falls to his knees taking a breather. As Hot Shot turns to re-enter the ring Krimzon has got to his feet and is launching himself through the middle rope landing a big suicide dive sending both men crashing into the barricade.

Trey Parker: Wow Krimzon really does put his body on the line

Matt Stone: It's what he's good at doing. You should know this Trey!

Krimzon is back on his feet and begins to kick Hot Shot in the ribs before pulling Hot Shot to his feet. He slides Hot Shot into the ring and jumps up onto the apron, Hot Shot pulls himself to his feet, meanwhile Krimzon is launching himself up onto the top rope from the apron and flies at Hot Shot with a flying springboard Forearm smash, Brook crawls to Hot Shot on his knees and hooks the leg for a cover.



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KICKOUT!


Krimzon shakes his head as if to say alright gotta keep going. He pulls Hot Shot to his feet and goes for a DDT however Hot Shot floats round to the back of Krimzon and hooks him round the wait and hits a big German suplex.

Hot Shot scrambles looking for a cover but by the tim he gets there Krimzon has cleverly rolled onto his stomach. Hot Shot hits the matt in frustration but thinking fast drives 3 hard knees into the side of Krimzon head. Hot Shot pulls Krimzon to his feet and runs past him bouncing off the ropes and coming back with a big boot to the face sending Krimzon down near the edge of the ring. Hot Shot moves out onto the apron and comes flying over the top rope with a senton and goes for the cover.

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BOTTOM ROPE BREAK!

Trey Parker: Excellent ring presence.

Matt Stone: One key element that Makes Sean 'Hot Shot' mean something.

Trey Parker: I was talking about Krimzon Blaze!

Matt Stone: Who cares? he's only good for jumping around.

Hot Shot pulls Krimzon to his feet and locks him up looking for a Sean plex, but Krimzon elbows Hot Shot in the side of the head breaking the lock and sending Hot Shot spinning round and when Hot Shot comes back round he gets met by a big standing dropkick. Krimzon hits the mat firing himself up as he springs back to his feet.

Trey Parker: Oh here we go Krimzon is firing up.

Matt Stone: Finally! hopefully he'll show why we should payattention.

Krimzon dives down on Hot Shot with a fist drop then springs pack to his feet and goes to the top rope. Krimzon dives off the top rope looking for the photo shop drop but Hot Shot rolls out the way at the last minute leaving Krimzon to land flat on his ass.

Trey Parker: Ouch that had to hurt.

Matt Stone: I'm sure this guy is not stranger to pain in his ass!

The two men both climb to there feet and begin to exchange punches Krimzon with a right the Hot Shot with a right Krimzon, Hot Shot, Krimzon, Hot Shot, Hot Shot, Hot Shot and as Krimzon stumbles forwards Hot Shot grabs ahold of him and flips backwards hitting a massive hiptoss.

Trey Parker: Damn. That was impressive.

Matt Stone: Hot Shot does things bigger then needed.

Sean delivers a suplex to close to the ropes and the momentum has sent Krimzon out of the ring under the bottom rope. Hot Shot slams the matt in total frustration as he realizes before rolling out under the bottom rope. He pulls a lifeless Krimzon to his feet and rolls him in under the bottom rope, Hot Shot climbs to the apron and using his foot forces Krimzon to the centre of the ring. Hot Shot aproaches Krimzon as if he is going to go for the cover but out of nowhere Krimzon springs into life grabbing Hot Shot into a small package!
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KICKOUT!

Krimzon doesn't waste any time. He grabs Sean, and hits the Mighty Death Pop. He goes for the cover.

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The ref rings the bell, as this match is over.

Amy Schumer: Here is your winner...Krimzon Blaze.

Trey Parker: What a match!

Matt Stone: No arguments here...Surprisingly.

[James Duffman]

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Match#3

Hunter VS Judah King

Segment Writer: Jason Anderson The Boss

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The crowd cheers loudly, as we are back from commercial break.

Petrified by Fort Minor came blasting over the speakers. On the top of the ramp pushing the curtains back wearing a black hood over his head and jeans with. He start to clap to the music out towards the crowd to get them into it.

Yall are not, not, not Ready HO
Not not ready HO
We're gonna drop it steady so
Do it like that
Like that (like that)....

He jump up and down on his feet getting the crowd into it.

Now why is everybody so petrified?
WHAT?
Petrified?
WHAT?
Step aside.
And just drop that...
COME ON!

Drop that...
COME ON!

Drop that...
COME ON!

Drop that...
COME ON! [x2]

He walk down the ramp moving his head to the music.

Yeah
How you doin’, y’all?
My name is Mike.
I’m fooling with the new shit
I'm doing it all night
I like what i do
I do what i like
I could quit and get it back like i’m riding a bike
Like stop...
...bring it back, bring it back

He stops as he took a step back and then take one forward on the words.

We got that balance keeping us on track
That ya get what ya move and quit, wit no slow
You stare like you don’t care
But you do it though.

Amy Schumer: The Following match is set for one fall. Introducing first. From Brooklyn New York. Weighing in at 163 pounds. HUNTER!

He climb up the stairs as he climb up to the top of the rope with his hood still over his head and pop it over like AJ styles with his arms out towards the crowd. He grins out towards the crowd taking it all in as he climb down. The music slowly fades out as he jump off the top rope taking off his hood.

Trey Parker: Hunter has been looking forward to this one on one match for a while.

Matt Stone: He's on a mission. to bad he's up against the Elite.

Trey Parker: Maybe not, considering that one of their cornerstones is on Friday Night Rampage. Hell, he's even in the rumble tonight.

Matt Stone: True that.

Trey Parker: Who says that anymore?

The lights throughout the arena cut to blackness as the speakers crackle with static. Suddenly "War Machine" hits the speakers as bright white lights at the entrance flash like an explosion. The crowd immediately erupt in a thunderous collections of boos. The venue is cast in an alternating glow as dark and light blues flicker on and off in strobe light fashion. From behind the curtain Judah King steps out before the fans. He pauses at the edge of the stage allowing his eyes to scan over the sea of people before him, his signature smirk on his lips as his right hand slowly rises to his head in a cocky salute.

"Mutilate massacre mummies that's coming to maim you
Sit upon horseback with the skull of an angel
I have never seen God but I'm suddenly able
I was struggling with life, now I'm luckily stable
It's like a long cold knife that's stuck in the navel
Y'all are snake oil salesmen living the fable
If you ain't never been to Hell then I'm willing to take you
Death isn't initial but I'm willing and able
I will take your fucking food while I'm still at your table
The hunger pains is stunning mayne, feeling is fatal
I ain't never gonna leave cause Philly is faithful
Tully Blanchard, Ole Anderson still in the stable"

King slowly makes his way down the aisle as the fans on either side continue to boo and hurl insults at him. As he moves he taunts the crowd, hurling insults back, and in some cases even threatens to hit them.

Amy Schumer: Introducing his opponent, from Charlotte, North Carolina and weighing in at 218 pounds... He is 'The Urban Legend'... Judah King!

"From the land of lost dreams and broken pavements
Kids get killed right where Edgar Allan Poe wrote The Raven
Our great granddaddy was sold for a few shekels
So niggas will kill for eyeing some new J's and few pretzels
They might short a life for water ice, depending on what's sorta night
They having a stabbing in his jacket where he stored the knife
Get your beard faded
AOTP we're faded vodka and Henny and then we're blazing
The weed I smoke make you make weird faces
More fucking grass than where there was a deer grazing
Subhan Allah, yeah the hammer drawn
Years from now they'll tell the tale about the animal Cauze
Gone"

As he moves to the ringside area he quickly jogs up the ring steps and steps onto the apron moving towards the far corner. He climbs the turnbuckles from the outside standing on the second rope and again allows his eyes to scan over the crowd. He begins jawing with the fans beneath him at ringside, exclaiming his superiority and dominance in the ring. Finally King climbs down from the ropes and enters the ring quickly. He immediately moves to his respective corner.

"Kill yourself, there's no way you can feel yourself
We make it easy for you, this may help
So if you think that you can fix yourself, slit your wrists yourself
We make it easy for you, this may help"

The ref rings the bell to star, and like two big bulls the two men lock up in the center of the ring with both men grappling for position. It was Hunter however with a hard knee to the stomach that doubles Judah over. With Judah doubled over Hunter leans back, hits the ropes and comes back driving a hard lifting knee that sends Judah to the mat.

Trey Parker: We knew Hunter would be really fired up, but this is more than what I expected.

Matt Stone: This is Hunter's chance to prove why he should be the champion already. He's gonna be extra ruthless.

Hunter puts the boots to Judah but Judah is able to battle back to his feet. Hunter takes off toward the ropes but Judah is right behind him. Judah aims a clothesline that would have sent Hunter over the top rope but Hunter ducks under the clothesline, grabs Judah by the neck and hits a beautiful neck breaker then floats over into the cover.

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Quick power out by Judah.

Trey Parker: Judah isn't gonna take this lying down.

Matt Stone: He's a man. We don't take things lying down, or in the ass. We only give.

Hunter pulls Judah by to his feet by the hair. When both men are back to their feet Judah throws a wild right hand that Hunter ducks behind, wraps his arms around Judah's waist and pulls him into a hard German Suplex.

Trey Parker: Excellent German suplex.

Matt Stone: Whatever you say.

With Judah on the mat Hunter quickly floats over into and attempts to lock in the Crossface. Hunter and Judah battle to keep Hunter from locking in the hold with Judah losing ground little by little until Judah finally breaks free and rolls out of the ring to the floor.

Matt Stone: Smart move by Judah.

Judah takes a moment to gather himself but Hunter wasn't about to let him get a moments rest. Hunter takes off across the ring and suicide leaps over the top rope. Judah saw him coming however and when he was in midair Judah lifted his arm and hit a uppercut that turned Hunter clean around and left him to crash to the floor.

Trey & Matt: HOLY SH%TBALLS!

The crowd was chanting “HOLY SH%T” as Judah pulls Hunter to his feet. Judah flashes the fans in the front row a grin, then lowers his shoulder into Hunter midsection and drives him back into the apron once, twice and a final third time. Hunter's back bows as he drops to his knees holding his lower back.

Trey Parker: Judah's fighting back.

Matt Stone: Perhaps this is the time for him to show why it was a mistake to f#ck with the elite!

Judah takes three steps back to stop next to the stairs and then takes off at a dead run. When he reaches Hunter he drives the point of his knee into the side of his head driving the head into the apron. Hunter falls to the floor only to be quickly picked up by Judah and rolled back into the ring. Judah slides into the cover.
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KICKOUT!

Frustrated, Judah picks Hunter up. But hunter hits a spinebuster outof nowhere, followed by a really powerful Eat the Mat, it looked Like Judah could have been knocked out. Hunter flips him over, then ascends the top rope, and delivers the Hunter Score. Cover!

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The Ref Rings the bell, as this match is over.

Amy Schumer: Here is your winner...HUNTER!

Trey Parker: Check one more win for Hunter, as he awaits who he'll face for the title next week.

Matt Stone: He's ready. The women are next, and it should be awesome.

Afterwards, Hunter was standing inside of the ring at the end of the match playing towards the crowd a bit more. He was walking up the ramp as he froze in his spot looking up at the ramp. Right in the middle of the walk up of the ramp was Sam Samuel standing there staring a mudhole into Hunter. Hunter wasn’t backing down as he was taking steps forward towards him. That when James Duffman came out on the ramp and directed the guards to surround Hunter. James have a microphone in his hand as Hunter have this looks like he couldn’t believe this. James shook his head as he point a finger down at Sam Samuel.

James Duffman: I understand you might be here on orders of your brother because he want to play a twist sick mind game with Ruthless and Jaden tonight but not on my SHOW! Things like that could happen on Brawl or Rampage but I will not let you ruin my card for next week. So Mr. Samuel till you have a contract with MINE show! I am asking you to leave right now!

Sam Samuels looks over at Hunter. Hunter was itching to fight as he try to break through the guards as was ready to fight. The crowd start to chant.

Crowd: LET THEM FIGHT!

Hunter still trying to get through as Sam Samuel just stares over at him laughing with a smirk before slowly walking away but before he goes to place a finger across his neck like as a death threat towards him. Hunter try to push passed them again as Sam would just laughing backing away with his hands up going towards the back. Hunter look up at James with angry behind his eyes. James spoke towards him.

James Duffman: Duffman understands you wanted your hands on him but remember next week you have a chance to become our first ever FSW Champion title holder. And Duffman says we can't afford to let you get hurt before your big match.

Hunter walk up the ramp glaring over at James with a bit of a smirk as he was offer the microphone looking right at James Duffman.

Hunter: I appreciated the fact you feel you need to protect me but if you do that once again. Who will protect you for getting in my business!

Hunter just stares at him with a bit of a smirk as the crowd start to chant his name as his theme song blast over the speakers as James Duffman glares right back at Hunter. Duffman however smirks, and claps at Hunter's fighting spirit.

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Video Package

Segment Writer: @rush

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Breaking Dawn Productions presents...

An Orwellian Pictures Presentation...

These words linger on the screens on for a few moments before they eventually fade away  and we see that we are taken to what appears to be an empty stage befitting a low budget production of a Broadway musical, the shot lingers on this scene for a few moments, no doubt breeding confusion in the average viewer, this was still a wrestling show right? 

: "Spotlight, Please."

Just like that the lights seem to fade as a pure circle of light begins to shine down illustrating for the shape of a tall thin gentleman wearing an eccentric burgundy colored suit with a self satisfied smirk on his face as he walks forward into the center of the stage the spotlight following him as his feet clatter against the stage floor

Orwell Dawn:"Ladies and gentlemen. My name is Orwell Dawn, and I am a classical trained actor, but I don't you need to tell you that of course. I've graced many a stage in my time. Maybe you recognize this little number...Heh-Hem"

Pausing to clear his throat he puts his hands on his lapels and his eyes look into the distance, a far away look in his eyes before he speaks in a clear low terribly put on English accent

Orwell Dawn: When sorrows come, they come not single spies, but in battalions"

He pauses and wiggles his eyebrows as if to say "Wasn't that impressive?"

Orwell Dawn: No? Well I don't expect a lay person to fully appreciate the work of the Bard, but I digress...Allow me to tell you my experiences in the theater...STAGE LIGHTS!

Dawn suddenly stomps his foot against the ground and waits for something to happen...but nothing does, his eyes twitch back and forward clearly embarrassed and angry at the same time

Orwell Dawn FITZPATRICK! STAGE LIGHTS!

Stomp again, this time all the lights seem to fade away leaving the focus purely on him. Pleased he struts forward his arm behind his back in theatrical stance

Orwell Dawn:"Maybe the greatest role I have ever played was the lead role in a small stage production of The Scarlet Pimpernal, That night...Oh I was riveting, I was immaculate. Oh how I lit up the stage.

As he speaks he paces back and forward as if he was giving some kind of dramatic speech  his finger waving in the air as he did

Orwell Dawn I was just about to make my exit and deliver the line: "I AM THE SCARLET-" And then...it happened

Dawn face twists into an expression of extreme disgust 

Orwell Dawn"That cellphone. Beep. Beep. Beep.The next thing I know I was leaping from the stage and striking that boy. Again! and Again! Damn you! Damn you, you ridiculous boy!

Dawn's voice turns into a screech as his face turns beet red miming ramming his fist into the air...eventually he seems to  snap back in the moment coughing messaging his temple muttering "Composure,"Composure"

Orwell Dawn "I spent two months in a state correctional facility, I shared a cell with a man named Bubba and he taught me all I need to know about pain....And I draw on that pain now...I draw on it. It fuel me with purpose. It reminds me of my destiny, ...To be embarrassed in the warm glow of the spotlights. The roar of the crowd  drawn towards me as I make wonderful, awe inspiring art in it's purest form because when I stood back and looked upon the greats that have walked the stage, I stood there in appreciation just to say: "Truthfully I'm better then them"  

Dawn nods in agreement with himself clenching his fist in the air

Orwell Dawn "Ladies and gentleman, prepare yourself a performance beyond your wildest dreams. You'll laugh...HA-HA! 

Cue extremely fake laugh

Orwell Dawn"...You'll cry! Gah!" 

Ditto the cry

Orwell Dawn:"You will see pieces of your own humanity you never dreamed of reflected back to you...For I am Orwell Dawn 

Dawn suddenly turns his palm up in the direction of the sky in a dramatic pose looking into the sky 

Orwell Dawn "Thespian!" 

He keeps this pose for a moment before drawing his hands in front of his face

Orwell Dawn"....And Scene" 

And with that we fade to black

[James Duffman]

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Candace St Clair

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Avery Barnes

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We cut back from commercial break, and The venue is quiet until the opening notes of “For Your Entertainment” by Adam Lambert begins blasting from the venue's speakers. Pink and white lights shine brightly from the entrance, bathing the venue in a pink and white hue. The fans begin booing loudly as the Canadian Heartbreaker, Candace St. Clair emerges from behind the entrance curtain, clad in her ring gear as well as a leather jacket that looked just a little too tight across her ample chest.

She moves to the edge of the stage coming to a stop. As a chorus of boos fill the venue, Candace just smiles confidently. She stands on the stage, slowly and seductively running her hands up her thighs and then up to her stomach before throwing them above her head.

Amy Schumer: Ladies and gentlemen It is time for our main event. This match, is set for one fall, and will determine the final contender, for the FSW Championship! Introducing at this time, from Montreal, Quebec, Canada. 'The Canadian Heartbreaker'...Candace St. Clair!!

Candace begins making her way down the ramp and into the aisle, her hips swaying from side to side. She ignores the boos and the outstretched hands of the fans along the way, confidently walking towards the ring with an attitude that said "You know you want this, don't even try to deny it" to anyone and everyone who was watching her. As she reaches the ringside area, Candace then moves around moving to the ring stairs.

Candace slowly climbs the ring steps and onto the apron of the ring, moving across it. She then slips through the ring ropes and moves toward one of the corners at the opposite side of the ring. Her mouth pulls itself into a flirtatious smile as she approaches the corner and climbs the turnbuckles. The venue's main lights dim slightly as pink and white lights beam directly over Candace as she stands on the second turnbuckle, smiling seductively at the crowd as her hands ran over her thighs once more, and then up her stomach and higher still, running her hands over her breasts.

One of her hands grabbed the collar of her leather jacket while the other ran the zip down. With another seductive smile, Candace's other hand grabbed the collar of her jacket, and a moment later she roughly opened it, flashing her top-clad breasts for all to see. She then released her jacket's collar and stretched out her arms, extending her thumbs and forefingers into 'guns' which she then pointed toward the fans, winking at them before leaping off of the turnbuckle. The lights returned to normal as her feet hit the mat, and Candace turned around and backed into the corner she was just standing on a moment ago, casually removing her jacket and tossing it to a member of the ring crew as she waited for the match to begin.

Trey Parker: As May just said, one of these two women will face Hunter next week, for the FSW championship.

Matt Stone: About time we crowned a champion.

The arena lights dim as the opening beats of the song begin to play out. As soon as the vocals kick in, there stands Avery Barnes at the top of the ramp getting into the groove, dancing about and wanting those in attendance to at the very least clap along. Her dance moves leave much to be desired, however, but she demonstrates her lack of shame as she rocks her hips and shoulders and arms like no one's even watching.

She sets off towards the ring with a spring in her step, not so much dancing anymore as she is just feeding off of positivity and good vibrations - she's not at all shy about greeting the lucky fans sitting close enough to be given high fives or hand shakes or even a very quick selfie if they're lucky. Or cute.

Amy Schumer: Introducing next. From Portland Oregon. Avery Barnes!

Using the stairs to get to the apron and into the ring proper, Avery does a turning spin and blows a kiss to the crowd. She's loving it, the appreciation, the affection, the applause, and she wears a wide smile as she stands near the ropes and waits for the match to begin in earnest.

The ref calls for the bell and the match is officially started. The two lock up and Candace uses her slight height advantage to just overpower Avery down to the mat. She gets back to her feet and rushes towards the champion, only to be met by the same fate.

Trey Parker: What a bully move!

Matt Stone: Well she is one, afterall.

Avery rushes at her once more, but Candace uses her momentum to slam her down with a spinebuster, followed up with an ankle lock. Candace puts the hold on a slight angle, adding more pressure to the hold. Avery uses the momentum to roll backwards, forcing Candace to release the hold. Avery rolls back to her feet and runs at Candace. Avery connects with the dropkick this time, but falls to the mat on her back in pain from the ankle, after she connects. Both stars remain motionless on the mat as the referee begins the knockout count.

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Avery starts crawling to the side of the ring. She uses the ropes for leverage as she makes her way back up. Once she gets back to her feet she walks over to Candace and stomps her repeatedly. Avery picks Candace up off the mat before shoving her into the corner. Avery begins to deliver numerous chops to the chest of Candace, the sound of flesh on flesh echoing through the arena. Avery hoists Candace up and sits her on the top turnbuckle. Avery climbs to the top as well and sets Candace up in a Superplex position. Avery tries to lift Candace into the air, but he uses her strength to block the move. She knees Avery in the head, causing her to lose her balance. Candace falls back onto the turnbuckle and regains her balance. Candace leaps off the top rope, grabbing Avery by the head on her way down, hitting a Top Rope Samoan Drop.

Trey Parker: Whoah. That could do it.

Matt Stone: It could, but Candace also suffered some damage in that attack. Damn though, this match is hot.

Trey Parker: I swear, if you're jerking off, I'm gonna knock you the f#ck out

Candace is the first one back to her feet. Candace stumbles towards Avery and hits her with a sloppy elbow drop. Candace gets back to her feet, only to hit Avery with another. Getting some momentum on her side, Candace decides to climb to the middle rope and try for a high-risk maneuver. Candace leaps off the middle rope, looking for a splash, but Avery moves out of the way at the last minute. Avery gets up to her feet before picking Candace up from the mat. Avery hits Candace with multiple strikes before hitting a Snap Suplex. She quickly goes for a cover.

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Avery grabs the legs of Candace and locks in a Boston Crab. Candace screams in agony as she tries to squirm out of the move, but it’s no use. Avery pulls back as hard as she can. Candace lifts her arms into the air as if he is ready to tap, but pulls herself closer to the ropes instead. Candace finally reaches the ropes, but Avery won’t release the hold. The referee begins the DQ count.

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Avery releases the hold. Candace rolls to the outside of the ring, clutching her back. Avery climbs out to the apron. As Candace gets back to her feet, she dives at her wrapping her legs around her head, going for a hurricanrana. Once again though, her strength works to her advantage as he uses her momentum to spin her around and slams her head into the barricade that keeps the crowd at bay.

Trey Parker: Damn. that was brutal.

Matt Stone: Candace wants that title shot, and guess what, it's those who are willing to do anything, are the ones who move forward!

Candace rolls Avery back into the ring, and slides in after her. Candace clubs Avery in the ribs several times before trying to lock in a rear naked choke. Avery squirms out of the move, and locks in a quick side headlock. Candace counters the move into a Back Suplex, but Avery rolls backward onto her feet. Avery sets up for a Lungblower, but Candace breaks free of the move. Candace sends Avery running towards the ropes. Avery comes back and tries for a Clothesline, but Candace grabs Avery’s arm and sets her up in a Hammerlock. Avery counters the move into a snapmare, and tries for another quick pin.

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Avery wastes no time getting back to work, kicking Candace in the head several times. Avery picks Candace up from the mat before Irish Whipping her into the corner. Avery runs to the corner and tries to hit Candace with a Shining Wizard. Candace blocks the move though, and slams her hard onto the mat. She grabs her legs, and flips over into a pin.


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At the last second, Avery is able to kick out of the pin. Both competitors get back to their feet, and Avery is quickly hit with a standing dropkick. Candace lifts her up, before hitting a powerful bicycle kick. Figuring that the match was over, she goes for the cover.


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Candace looks at the ref in disbelief, almost ready to attack her. As he argues with the ref, Avery slowly makes her way back onto her feet. Candace turns around and goes for another Bicycle kick, but Avery is able to duck under it and nails her with an enziguri. She quickly follows up with a couple elbows to the head.

Trey Parker: Looks like Avery is pulling out all the stops herself.

Matt Stone: Good. she's learned that doing whatever it takes, wins.

Avery lifts her up off the ground, and goes to Irish Whip her into the corner, but she reverses it. She runs at her nailing her with a clothesline, before lifting her up onto the turnbuckle. Candace climbs up going for a superplex, but as they both fall Avery is able to twist her body nailing her with a crossbody. As both of them lay motionless, the ref begins the count again

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The fans pop loudly for Avery, which pisses off Candace. She begins to trash talk the audience from in the ring, before stomping around, in a bit of a temper tantrum. Avery gets up, and Candace sees her chance. she goes for the La Petite Mort, but Avery dodges, and follows up with the Goodnight Kiss.

Trey Parker: It could be goodnight for Candace here.

Matt Stone: It better not if her dreams want to come true.

Candace struggles to get out of Avery Barnes's Finishing move, but she begsint o fade, and taps out. Avery smirks, and gives her a quick peck on the cheek, before releasing her, as the ref rings the bell for this match to be over.

Amy Schumer: Here is your winner, by Submission...Avery Barnes!

Trey Parker: Alright. Avery Barnes wins! Next Week's Main event is set. Hunter VS Avery Barnes, for the FSW championship.

Matt Stone: I'll give big credit to Avery. she almost got knocked the f#ck out early in the match but she pulled through.

Trey Parker: Goes to show that either way, we'll have a champion to be proud of very soon. well ladies and gentlemen, that's all for tonight. Don't forget to check out Rumble in the Bronx, because that, is coming up next!

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SEE YOU NEXT TIME IN

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QUICK RESULTS RECAP

Harlow Kinsley DEFEATED KimiSmalls
Krimzon Blaze DEFEATED Sean Lorrenzza
Justin Jones VS Bliss Adams was cancelled
Hunter DEFEATED Judah King
Avery Barnes DEFEATED Candace St Clair VIA submission