The stands were already warmed up and ready for action.
Us?
We were still getting used to the weather. It was cold, misty, and rainy. The water was pouring down my helmet, into places I never thought I would be able to handle.
Every move ended up in a slip. You were covered in mud from head to toe.
I got out my passes but just as I got them out my back met the wet ground. To believe that yesterday we could barely get out alive from the scorching sun and today we are covered by rain and cold weather. The other team by the looks of it was used to this weather and was using it to their advantage.
I didn't want to kiss the season goodbye or our chance at the championship game because of a little wet weather. Running this stage was no option, nor was passing. Our only option was pushing th
