So here's the deal. Captain Deckard loses the game, and has to pay the price. The rule is 'You throw the game, you get fucked.' After an extended ass-mauling, Deckard gets decked. Sprawled out on the locker room floor, his mind wanders into a phantasma of hot fuckos in cool gear, gettin' it on. His dream state has slowly moved into an aggressive fucked up nightmare, the rules are off, and things are hotter and meaner by the minute. It's balls to the wall excitement as Deckard’s mind runs off the rails! Batter up!