Barry had never been to a sports bar, and he would have never imagined his first visit to one would be in such an important night, but sure enough Luca had somehow dragged him there. It was the Wildcard voting night, the night that would determine whether or not the Infinity Riders were in the major leagues. There was no time for sports bars! Sure, it was almost a sure thing the Riders would win, but it was called Wildcard for a reason. “Relax, dude!” Luca said, barging into the double doors. “You did all you could. Lord and his hot streamer friend spent weeks campaigning for us. Now you sit back and watch things unfold!” “Would rather do that at home…” “What if I told you have voters here?” Luca led the way to a table filled with barely familiar faces. Faces Barry had seen talking to

