-mofos- Veronica Church - Table Hockey Hijinks -

Veronica tilted her head, a cascade of blonde hair falling over one eye. “Luck is just skill that hasn’t been caught cheating yet.” She set the puck down. “Fine. Double. But we up the stakes. You lose, you skate the morning practice in a tutu.”

As she walked out into the cool night, the neon sign buzzed above her. Inside, the table sat quiet, waiting for the next player brave enough to challenge the queen of cheap ice and plastic sticks. -Mofos- Veronica Church - Table Hockey Hijinks

Then she moved. Not flashy—surgical. A quick pass to the right wing, a fake slap shot that made Jax twitch his goalie out of position, and then the gentlest of taps. The puck slid through the five-hole like a whisper. Veronica tilted her head, a cascade of blonde

“Double or nothing, Church,” Jax said, his grin sharp as a skate blade. “You won the last three games on luck.” Double

The back room of The Rink wasn’t much to look at—sticky floors, a flickering neon sign for cheap lager, and the distinct smell of old sweat and newer ambition. But for Veronica Church, it was the promised land. She had the puck balanced on the back of her knuckles, spinning it like a tiny planet, while her opponent, a cocky pro named Jax, slammed his palm on the table.