You clock in for another weekend night at Rocket’s Ice Rink, the freezing air biting your face as the doors lock behind you. The rink is quiet, save for the echo of your boots on the concrete. You pass old posters of Rocket, smiling and triumphant, arms outstretched. As you settle into the office and fire up the flickering monitors, you see a shadow glide across the rink. Graceful. Controlled. Rocket has taken the ice… And this time, your the one under the spotlight