When I was young I'd make a roster of all my nikkas and people my nikkas knew. And of course nikkas would try to draft themselves. But we couldn't change draft positions(RULES!!!) so my cousin an a$$hole. He drafted me. I always was a stocky short nikka IRL so I'd get boards and try to play D but I wasn't athletic in the least bit. I always pictured myself like Danny Fortson out of Cincy(so you know I'm old) we playing franchise and shyt. nikka giving me the max player gene and shyt. A+ potential and all that. So after like 3 yrs he got me up to like a 95. I been asking this nikka to trade me to me but he like nah, you a beast. annyways we get to the finals I think he had the wolves and I had the Hawks, and he's shytting on ME with ME. dropping 45 and 14 rebs with a 6'7" PF. nikka a BEAST. I got so mad I threw my remote at the wall and broke it. shyt was stupid lol.