We lay our scene in the District of Columbia's legendary neighborhood of Los A Mo. Famous for its quiet suburban atmosphere, infamous for its aphrodisiac-laden Pizza. The word on the streets was all about underground flip cup competitions. Available only to the initiated, the greatest of the great met Mondays and Wednesdays in the secret upstairs room of Tom Tom.
The competition was fierce, victory was glorious, and defeat was on pain of death. The Tom Tom venue saw brutality which rivaled the gladiatorial battles of ancient Rome. Chanting could be heard all hours of the night as young social athletes dominated and fell on the table of flip cup. But one team seemed to compete above them all. Rumors spread across the DC metro area of a rising consortium of the best of the best, the hottest of the hot, urban flip cup jocks. This group of Deadly Dixie Assassins came to be known as Hot Sundae.