how to kill mike modano
summary: brett hull relates the
years since he won the cup with the
rated: r, for language
disclaimer: dude, i donít know anything about these guys other than whatís in the papers or their autobiographies. this is pure fiction, other than the (obvious) details about actual incidents: cowboy boots, purple turtlenecks, trades, cups, etc.
a/n: the format for this fic is unlike the other fics on this page because 1) i was bored and 2) i wrote each section on its own on different days. the sections are linked, but each has its own smaller focus. so thereís little transition, and it was easier to put each section on its own page than actually write something.
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