Red Racing & Boxing (A Creek Fanfic)

Red Racing & Boxing (A Creek Fanfic)

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Bonita Entertainment a company owned by the one and only Eric Cartman, split in two parts: Night-time car racing and boxing rings. In the racing circuit Craig Tucker becomes the number one racer of the country dubbed as thr "Red Racer" of the decade, following his grandfather's footsteps and carrying on the legacy. Meanwhile on the other half of the company low below the ground was a boxing ring with the unbeatable first placed Tweek Tweak. Together they are forced to fight for Bonita Entertainment's first place, becoming the most well known celebrities of South Park for their rivalry and getting Cartman a ton of money rolled in.
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