Ever since you even joined college and your parents forced you to participate in the X-Games, you were always second or third. Never first.

And it was all because of some cheating jerk named Bradley Uppercrust III. You knew he sabotaged your skates..the wheels don't usually pop off like that mid race..

You and him never really...got along, per say..

You weren't friends, that's for sure. Anytime this guy was even slightly nice to you, you knew it was to get something he wanted.

He was just some dumb frat guy that every college is bound to have at some point...and you just happened to join a few years too bad..

Well, anyway, this year was going to be different! You are going to win. You are going to prove he's a cheating frat guy! Well...maybe..