Rollerblading X-games Novels & Stories

He looked like he knew what he was doing, too. Then both of them showed off their freestyle moves, somersaulting, spinning three hundred sixty degrees in the air. Adrienne took out her phone to take a video of Justin. He was amazing. He could totally go into one of those X-Games competitions. Gian seemed extremely good, too. But in the end, Adrienne understood exactly what Justin said. He had taught Gian those moves. He remained the better one on a snowboard. When they finished, Adrienne met them at the station, smiling widely.

He lunged toward the boards, his massive gloved hands gripping the glass as he vaulted over it with a sickening, desperate power. The entire arena went silent. The whistle finally blew, a shrill, frantic shriek, but no one was looking at the ice. Jax hit the concrete floor of the seating area, his skates sliding dangerously, but he didn't care. He scrambled over the rows, his pads clanking, his breath coming in ragged, terrified gasps. Behind him, the entire Bay Blades team—Sullivan, Dmitri, Knox—abandoned the ice, climbing over the boards in a frantic, terrifying surge of solidarity.