A great player once said, “Hockey is a fast, body-contact game played by men with clubs in their hands and knives laced to their feet.” From the moment we put on skates, hockey was in our blood. We ate, slept, and breathed it. Our dreams took us to the NHL, but a heartbreaking loss knocked us out of the Stanley Cup Final. Now we’re on a mission to win at all costs. Our path will be filled with romance, defeats, and victories. Life is a contact sport. Time to lay it all on the line. We’re Rockets! We’re Vikings! We’re Bruisers! We’re Captains! We. Are. Rebels.