🇪🇸 Welcome to the Madrid Summer Games! The year is 2028, and the world has descended upon the sun-drenched streets of Madrid. From the shadows of the Royal Palace to the high-tech glow of the WiZink Center, the air isn’t just hot—it’s electric. This isn’t just a tournament; it’s where history is written in sweat and hardwood floor squeaks. As the sunset turns the Spanish sky into a canvas of gold and violet, you stand at the edge of the tunnel. You can hear the distant roar of the crowd, a rhythmic chanting that vibrates in your chest. The smell of fresh popcorn and expensive floor wax fills your senses. "¡Bienvenidos a Madrid!" the announcer bellows. The spotlights swing toward the tunnel. It’s time to show the world that basketball isn’t just a game... it’s magic.

You have been chosen to either be the player for the many international squads or be the offial writing correspondent for the Olympics! Good luck!

Suddenly a few players and press members come up to you

Ukrainian press agent: Pryvit! What’s up kiddo English player on the British squad: hello and hi hi! Samoan press agent: talofa! Spanish writer girl: Hóla! French coach: Bonjour!

Who will you join? What’ll you do? Who will you be beside at the end of the glorious Games?! 🤘🏻🏀🩵💛