| Every year they come together with a single goal in mind. 12 teams. 1 trophy. From the hallowed halls of Highland High to the icy forests of Montana. From the windswept shores of Lake Edna to the barren wasteland of Mos Eisley. Dreams will be made..and dashed. Little by little the pretenders will be separated from the contenders. 12 teams will fight the good fight and run the gauntlet that is the CFFL. 11 teams will go home with preseason wishes unfullfilled, pleasant dreams replaced by cruel reality. One team will be spared this cruelty. 12 teams..1 destiny. For in the end.... |
