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Season Journal
Standings
| # | Team | W | L | Pts |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| 1 | Detroit Engine-Roar | 15 | 0 | 30 |
| 2 | Boston Ring-Chasers | 13 | 2 | 26 |
| 3 | Oklahoma City Treasure-Chest | 13 | 2 | 26 |
| 4 | San Antonio Skyscrapers | 11 | 4 | 22 |
| 5 | Denver Horse-Track | 10 | 5 | 20 |
| 6 | New York Over-Timers | 10 | 5 | 20 |
| 7 | Cleveland Twin-Towers | 9 | 6 | 18 |
| 8 | Toronto Border-Patrol | 9 | 6 | 18 |
| 9 | Houston Blast-Off | 7 | 8 | 14 |
| 10 | Philadelphia Injury-Report | 6 | 9 | 12 |
| 11 | Minnesota Ice-Wall | 4 | 11 | 8 |
| 12 | Los Angeles Nursing-Home | 3 | 12 | 6 |
| 13 | jdeyufvgqtka | 3 | 12 | 6 |
| 14 | Phoenix No-Defense | 3 | 12 | 6 |
| 15 | Orlando Magic-Beans | 2 | 13 | 4 |
| 16 | Miami Heart-Attack | 2 | 13 | 4 |
Pre-season
Holy shit, the arena is erupting and the game hasn't even started. There are 20,000 absolute maniacs on their feet chanting the name of a franchise with more scars than a retired boxer. Seasons of domination, seasons of total demolition, insane 3 AM trades, Draft picks that smelled like either genius or pure madness, nobody knew at the time, and honestly sometimes we still don't. But tonight, all of that is behind us. Tonight is the present, and the present reeks of adrenaline and revenge. Ladies and gentlemen... Jdeyufvgqtka! If you paid for your ticket tonight, there's one reason and one reason only, and that reason's name is Julius Caesar. The man is massive, marathon-runner cardio, and surgeon's hands. This man catches a ball mid-flight the way you grab the remote off the couch. Except he follows it up with a spin move, a step-back, and a 30-footer that doesn't even touch the rim. Nothing but net. Every single time. Like the basket is magnetized to the damn ball. The opposing locker room before the game, you know what they talk about? Not the game plan. Not the offensive scheme. No. They talk about HIM. "How do we stop him?" "Who takes the matchup?" "Does he look tired?" Spoiler: he's never tired. And even when he looks tired, it's a trap. The man fakes exhaustion in the third quarter and drops 14 in the fourth like a coiled spring being released. Opposing coaches have 50-page scouting reports on him, and every single page is absolutely useless. Hold on tight because the next name is going to make you spit out your beer: Julius Caesar. Profession? Military personnel. Yeah. The coach saw him on TV, called his agent (who didn't exist), and offered him a ten-day contract "to see." The guy showed up with their service rifle, a ham sandwich, and bulletproof enthusiasm. At his first practice, he attempted a dunk and ended up hanging from the net like a cat stuck in a tree. The fire department came. Twice. But he's got heart, the man, and apparently the precision he puts into the frontline could translate to mid-range shooting. We believe. Well, the coach believes. The rest of us broke out the popcorn. Let's talk money. We'll keep it short because there ain't any. The budget is so low that the equipment manager also does the accounting, the post-game spread is leftover Domino's on discount, and the last free agent who toured the facility ran for the hills. But damn it, these guys don't care. They play with the fury of men who have everything to prove and nothing to lose. This is the most dangerous team in the league, not because they're good, but because they don't give a single damn about losing.
Matchday 1 — vs Detroit Engine-Roar
89-122 (L)
Jesus Christ wins the opening tip! Tipping off with messiah energy!
Abraham Lincoln misses the open look! This living legend can't believe it! Defense that's basically a suggestion!
This undisputed superstar Julius Caesar loses concentration and the Spalding with it!
Jesus Christ overcommits! Going all-in like a messiah on the game, but wrong!
Julius Caesar gets a technical for complaining! Injury-prone body on full display!
Heading in. Abraham Lincoln's eyes are bloodshot from sheer effort. Confession: Abraham Lincoln tried yoga. Lasted two sessions before declaring it a combat sport. Both teams emerge from the tunnel. The second half can begin.
Jesus Christ misses! Even a messiah can't fix that shot!
Christopher Columbus short-arms the shot from fatigue! This franchise cornerstone has nothing left!
Jesus Christ turns it over in the left wing! Butterfingers from this messiah!
Jesus Christ looks to the heavens! A messiah praying for their bare hands to work!
Abraham Lincoln fought but fell short! Just out of reach, the farmer gave everything!
Abraham Lincoln refuses the coach's embrace. Christopher Columbus accepts it but his body is stiff. Behind the scenes, the cameraman told me I was making faces during free throws. I had no idea. We're done! And now: 'The Voice: Office Karaoke After Two Beers Edition.'
Matchday 2 — vs Miami Heart-Attack
112-98 (W)
Christopher Columbus, this potential GOAT, embraces the Finals-like atmosphere! Game on!
George Washington shoots the Wilson with purpose! A fadeaway jumper! This potential GOAT means business!
Abraham Lincoln rotates perfectly for the sky-high block! Night-in night-out consistency on full display!
Julius Caesar, this smooth operator, drops the dime! Nerves of steel passing on display!
Abraham Lincoln uses a switch-everything defense brilliantly! Strategy from cultivating the stubborn soil!
Rest time. Christopher Columbus isolates in a corner of the locker room, headphones on. Fun fact: Christopher Columbus blocked a shot in the finals... And dislocated a thumb celebrating. Classic. We're back! The DJ cranks the volume, the players charge onto the court.
Julius Caesar, this solid build, takes over at half court. An alley-oop! That's elite!
The PA announcer can't pronounce Abraham Lincoln's the seed dibber! Comedy at the den!
Jesus Christ celebrates the teammate's bucket! Joy of a messiah seeing the game succeed!
Christopher Columbus treats every possession like breaching the uncharted wild, with care and precision!
Abraham Lincoln embraces teammates! The bond of cultivating the stubborn soil together!
Abraham Lincoln pretends to plant a flag at center court. Jesus Christ stands at attention. On my end, the AC in the booth broke down. I sweated more than Jesus Christ. Good evening! Up next: 'Fixer Upper: Renovating a Studio on a Twelve-Dollar Budget.' Challenge accepted.
Matchday 3 — vs Orlando Magic-Beans
101-116 (L)
Julius Caesar gets the crowd going early! Setting the tone like a military personnel on day one!
Abraham Lincoln pulls up but the shot rims out! Tendency to rush rears its ugly head!
This household name Julius Caesar commits the 5-second violation! Clock management occasional mental lapses!
Abraham Lincoln watches them score! Just watching, like watching the seed dibber gather dust!
Jesus Christ hits nothing but net! Pure as a messiah's work with their bare hands!
Coach calls everyone back. Julius Caesar drags his feet toward the tunnel. I've been told Julius Caesar always puts his left shoe on first. The one day he switched, gave up 40 points. The locker room empties, the court fills up. Act 2.
Christopher Columbus tugs at their jersey! Frustrated, but the explorer will bounce back!
Christopher Columbus shoots an air ball in a Finals-like atmosphere! An explorer lost in the noise!
George Washington schemes with the coaching staff! Plotting the next move, true farmer!
Abraham Lincoln tanks the play from tiredness! Tanked like a farmer's energy for the stubborn soil!
Christopher Columbus tells reporters: 'Tomorrow we breaches better, like the uncharted wild!'
Abraham Lincoln avoids the cameras like the plague. Julius Caesar gets caught. Just says 'we'll be better'. During the game, I got a text from my mom: 'Stop yelling, I can hear you from here.' She lives 120 miles away. We're done! And now: 'The Voice: Office Karaoke After Two Beers Edition.'
Matchday 4 — vs Philadelphia Injury-Report
91-116 (L)
Christopher Columbus, this franchise cornerstone, draws first blood! A devastating dunk to start!
Abraham Lincoln shanks it from the baseline! Cultivating the stubborn soil uses different muscles!
Jesus Christ commits the live-ball turnover! Their bare hands would be ashamed!
Abraham Lincoln, this all-around player, lets the shooter get free along the baseline! Costly lapse!
Christopher Columbus attacks from the left corner and finishes with a free throw! Too good!
Back in the locker room, Abraham Lincoln sits down and stares at the ceiling. Fun fact: Abraham Lincoln tried to patent a celebration after a three-pointer. The application was rejected. Here they come. Fresh as daisies. Or not. We'll find out soon enough.
George Washington kicks the air! The frustration of a farmer who knows they can do better!
Julius Caesar dunks but it's well off! Limited stamina under fatigue!
Jesus Christ makes the right read! Saw it coming a mile away, true messiah!
Jesus Christ slows down visibly! Slower than their bare hands on low power!
Julius Caesar, this undisputed superstar, will be back stronger. This defeat fuels the fire.
George Washington hurls his water bottle at the wall. Abraham Lincoln flinches but doesn't react. On my end, I ate a hot dog so disgusting I'd classify it as a traumatic experience. We're out! And now, 'House Hunters: Broom Closet Edition.' Cozy open concept.
Matchday 5 — vs Phoenix No-Defense
125-90 (W)
Christopher Columbus gets the starting nod! An explorer starting with the worn compass confidence!
George Washington goes to work with the precision of a farmer at work. And it's a scoop layup!
Julius Caesar explodes and dishes! Gorgeous feed at half court! An unmatched feel for the game!
Julius Caesar scoops it up and in! The touch of a military personnel with the frontline!
George Washington denies the pass! The seed dibber interception skills on full display!
End of the first half. Christopher Columbus is beet red but still standing. Did you know Christopher Columbus entered the dunk contest... At 5'9"? Courage knows no height. The players are back on the court. Here we go again!
Abraham Lincoln goes to work and scores! Those farmer hands work wonders with the Spalding!
This guy with rings on every finger Jesus Christ shows no sympathy! An alley-oop extends the massacre!
Jesus Christ ranked their teammates by their bare hands compatibility! Unique scouting!
George Washington with the emphatic salute to the fans! This absolute legend letting everyone know!
Abraham Lincoln wraps up with a double-double! Double duty: the seed dibber and the orange!
Abraham Lincoln climbs onto the scorer's table. Jesus Christ joins him. Security is unsure whether to intervene. Tonight my colleague told me I smell like stress. I told him it was my cologne. This was your favorite commentator. Coming up: 'Extreme Makeover: Garage Edition.' Don't change the channel. Or do.
Matchday 6 — vs Los Angeles Nursing-Home
98-123 (L)
Jesus Christ steps onto the temple of basketball! From competing the game to this, game time!
Abraham Lincoln attacks the pill awkwardly! The touch just isn't there for this basketball god!
Intercepted! Jesus Christ's pass snatched right out of the air! A messiah would never be that careless!
George Washington gets crossed over! Ankles broken like the stubborn soil on a rough day!
Abraham Lincoln posts up and fires a bucket! This smooth operator lighting it up!
Halftime whistle! Christopher Columbus grabs a towel and collapses on the bench. Did you know Christopher Columbus once tried to start an ASMR podcast of sneaker squeaks on the hardwood? One episode. Deleted. Both teams emerge from the tunnel. The second half can begin.
Jesus Christ is visibly upset! Upset as a messiah when the game goes sideways!
Christopher Columbus misfires again! Having the uncharted wild-shaped night!
Julius Caesar identifies the soft spot in the zone! This hall-of-fame lock surgical precision!
Jesus Christ, this first-ballot legend, making mistakes from exhaustion! The body is failing!
Abraham Lincoln packs up and heads out! Packing the seed dibber, unpacking emotions!
Christopher Columbus shakes Julius Caesar's hand in silence. Not a word. Just a look that says it all. Your commentator survived one game, four coffees, and a sandwich of questionable date. Thanks for being here. Now put down the remote, it's time for 'Wheel of Misfortune.'
Matchday 7 — vs Toronto Border-Patrol
109-114 (L)
Game time! Abraham Lincoln and this once-in-a-lifetime player ready to put on a show at the court!
Christopher Columbus with the reverse layup! Creative as an explorer with the uncharted wild!
Jesus Christ gambles for the steal and pays the price! Lack of consistency!
Jesus Christ lets fly but overcooks it! Ego the size of Texas showing up again!
Christopher Columbus, this do-it-all player, blocks the shot and starts the break! Comeback!
The players disappear into the tunnel. George Washington asks for an ice pack. Did you know? George Washington launched a basketball podcast. Two episodes. Zero listeners. Still going. Alright, it's time. The second half waits for no one.
George Washington misses in the clutch! An and-one off the mark in the second half!
George Washington slaps the floor in frustration! Slapping harder than a farmer hits the workbench!
This is Abraham Lincoln's chapter: the farmer who rose from the stubborn soil to stardom!
This undisputed superstar Abraham Lincoln gets called for the charge in the money time! Brutal!
Julius Caesar walks off in defeat! Even a military personnel's skills couldn't save tonight!
George Washington snaps at the bench on his way out. Abraham Lincoln says nothing, but his look says everything. During the game, I counted how many times I said 'incredible.' Seventeen. A personal record. Thanks for watching this game. And now: 'Deal or No Deal: Office Fridge Edition.'
Matchday 8 — vs Minnesota Ice-Wall
100-117 (L)
This hall-of-fame lock Jesus Christ comes out aggressive! Opens with a step-back three at the buzzer!
Jesus Christ can't find the range! Their bare hands has better accuracy than that!
Stolen from Abraham Lincoln! A farmer who let it slip through their fingers!
Jesus Christ gets back-doored! Didn't see it, like not seeing the game behind their bare hands!
What a play by Jesus Christ! A finger roll off the pick and roll! This all-time great is cooking!
Halftime! George Washington looks in the mirror and shakes his head. Fun fact: George Washington got rejected at a casting for a deodorant commercial. The irony. Second half! The crowd is on its feet, and so are the players.
Abraham Lincoln shakes their head! A farmer who can't believe that just happened!
Abraham Lincoln can't get it to fall! Gravity treats the pill differently than the stubborn soil!
This once-in-a-lifetime player Christopher Columbus adjusts the angle mid-drive! Insane court vision body control!
Abraham Lincoln, this smooth operator, looks exhausted facing the rim! The legs are gone!
This first-ballot legend Julius Caesar tips the hat to the winner. Respect despite the pain.
Jesus Christ collapses into the first available chair. Julius Caesar stays standing, eyes glazed over. Tonight I had a revelation: Julius Caesar runs exactly like my neighbor when he misses the bus. Thanks for tonight. And now: '60 Minutes: The Secrets of the Office Coffee Machine.'
Matchday 9 — vs Houston Blast-Off
105-92 (W)
George Washington sets the tone early! The farmer came to play tonight!
Julius Caesar with the crafty sky hook! A killer instinct on display!
George Washington digs in defensively! A gym-rat work ethic when the team needs stops!
Jesus Christ racks up another assist! Dishing like a messiah who knows where everything goes!
Jesus Christ fades away the ball out of the trap! Next-level basketball IQ under pressure!
Break! Christopher Columbus takes his jersey off before even reaching the locker room. Juicy intel: Christopher Columbus turned down an endorsement deal because he'd have to wear a mascot costume. We pick up right where we left off. Time to play.
Abraham Lincoln hits the pull-up jumper! The elevation of a farmer lifting the seed dibber!
Christopher Columbus soaks in wild stands! An explorer savoring life beyond the worn compass!
Abraham Lincoln unites the squad with a horns set! The unifier, the farmer of the stubborn soil!
From humble the frontline beginnings, Julius Caesar rises at the court!
This franchise cornerstone Christopher Columbus seals the deal! Victory with night-in night-out consistency!
George Washington climbs onto the scorer's table. Julius Caesar joins him. Security is unsure whether to intervene. Tonight I yelled so loud the guy in the next booth asked me to keep it down. Mid-game. Off to bed! And now: 'Jeopardy: Cafeteria Trivia Edition.'
Matchday 10 — vs Denver Horse-Track
83-110 (L)
Tip-off! George Washington gets us started! Let's go!
Christopher Columbus rattles in and out! The uncharted wild never teases an explorer like that!
George Washington with the errant pass! This living legend needs to settle down!
George Washington left in the dust! Even a farmer moves faster than that!
Julius Caesar fades away and converts! A floater under the basket! Money!
The players file out. Julius Caesar exchanges a tense look with the coach. I've been told Julius Caesar always puts his left shoe on first. The one day he switched, gave up 40 points. We're back! The DJ cranks the volume, the players charge onto the court.
Abraham Lincoln, this tweener, waves off the play call! Sometimes predictable game hurting the team!
This household name Julius Caesar muscles up a devastating dunk but can't get it to fall!
Christopher Columbus overloads one side! Loading up with explorer strategy!
Julius Caesar soldiers on! The soldier who defends the frontline with their service rifle!
Jesus Christ leaves the palace of hoops quietly! Quiet as a messiah after the game setback!
Julius Caesar snaps at the bench on his way out. George Washington says nothing, but his look says everything. Tonight I nearly had a heart attack at least four times. And I'm just the commentator. Thanks for tonight. Up next: 'American Ninja Warrior: No Elevator Edition.' Sixth floor, no landing.
Matchday 11 — vs New York Over-Timers
88-130 (L)
Julius Caesar announces themselves! The military personnel has arrived and the building knows it!
Abraham Lincoln, this once-in-a-lifetime player, comes up empty! A finger roll off target facing the rim!
George Washington turns it over in the money time! A farmer dropping the seed dibber at the worst time!
Christopher Columbus bites on the fake! Fooled like an explorer by counterfeit the uncharted wild!
Julius Caesar, this franchise cornerstone, refuses to high-five! Defense that's basically a suggestion hurting the chemistry!
Halftime! Jesus Christ checks his stats on the board and winces. Word is Jesus Christ sleeps with his basketball shoes on. I can't confirm it, but the source is reliable. Here we go. Tactical adjustments have been made.
Air ball from Julius Caesar! Being a military personnel doesn't help with shooting, apparently!
Jesus Christ is cramping up! This living legend trying to shake it off! Heavy feet!
Julius Caesar throws it away! Heavy feet under pressure back to the basket!
George Washington drops their shoulders! Deflated, even a farmer's spirit has limits!
Julius Caesar hangs their head! A military personnel who gave everything they had!
Julius Caesar and Jesus Christ share a single look. Just one. It contains all the disappointment in the world. I learned that Julius Caesar's father was a military personnel. The apple doesn't fall far from the tree. We're done for tonight. And now: 'Ancient Aliens: The True History of the Coffee Break.'
Matchday 12 — vs Cleveland Twin-Towers
83-120 (L)
George Washington locks eyes with the opponent! The stare of a farmer who means business!
Jesus Christ gets a clean look but injury-prone body costs the bucket!
Christopher Columbus throws it into traffic! Reckless pass, the explorer got too confident!
Julius Caesar gives up the back door! Injury-prone body when overplaying!
Abraham Lincoln glares at the scoreboard! This first-ballot legend not happy with the situation!
Back to the locker room. Abraham Lincoln's shorts are torn but he couldn't care less. Juicy anecdote: Abraham Lincoln was caught dancing the Macarena in the showers. Alone. The tunnel spits the players out. The war resumes.
Abraham Lincoln, this smooth operator, gets stuffed trying a two-handed slam! Denied!
Julius Caesar misses the rotation! Too tired, like a military personnel too tired for the frontline!
Christopher Columbus with the bad read! Misreading the play like misreading the uncharted wild!
Abraham Lincoln rises up and kicks the stanchion! This once-in-a-lifetime player losing composure!
Abraham Lincoln sits on the bench post-game! Sitting like a farmer after the seed dibber broke!
Julius Caesar walks toward the tunnel without a word. Jesus Christ stares at the scoreboard as if it might change. Tonight I chewed through two pens. The office supply budget is going to explode. Thanks! And now, 'Neighbors from Hell: The Community Compost Bin Saga.' Episode 1 of 74.
Matchday 13 — vs Boston Ring-Chasers
91-117 (L)
Jesus Christ lands the first step-back three! First blood! The messiah strikes first!
Jesus Christ misses on the inbound pass! A messiah dropping the game at the worst time!
Julius Caesar forces the pass! Forcing their service rifle where it doesn't fit!
Julius Caesar gets crossed over! This all-time great left frozen from mid-range!
George Washington scores off the inbound! That's the preparation of a farmer right there!
Halftime. George Washington wolfs down an energy bar in two bites. Juicy intel: George Washington turned down an endorsement deal because he'd have to wear a mascot costume. The players step onto the hardwood once more. The second half starts now.
This living legend Christopher Columbus stares at the ref! That look could freeze water!
Julius Caesar misses the layup! Even the frontline would have gone in easier!
George Washington adapts to the coverage! Adaptive as a farmer with the stubborn soil!
Abraham Lincoln bends over during the dead ball! This living legend gathering what's left!
Abraham Lincoln posts up to the tunnel in disappointment. This global icon will learn from this.
Julius Caesar walks toward the tunnel without a word. Jesus Christ stares at the scoreboard as if it might change. I spent the evening standing up and sitting down every thirty seconds. My Fitbit is congratulating me. That's all! Coming up: 'Hotel Hell: Airbnb With No Lock Edition.' Chills guaranteed.
Matchday 14 — vs San Antonio Skyscrapers
74-118 (L)
Opening possession for Julius Caesar! First touch, like first touch of their service rifle!
Julius Caesar misfires back to the basket! Even this hall-of-fame lock has off nights!
Jesus Christ dribbles into a dead end at half court! Turnover! Injury-prone body!
Julius Caesar fouls trying to recover! Desperate as a military personnel chasing the frontline!
George Washington argues with the ref! The same passion they bring to cultivating the stubborn soil!
Halftime. The physio pounces on Jesus Christ to massage his thighs. Did you know Jesus Christ plays better when it's raining outside? Even indoors. Go figure. And we're off! The energy in the arena just went up a notch.
A scoop layup by Christopher Columbus facing the rim is way off! Tough night for this franchise cornerstone!
Christopher Columbus asks for the ball to slow the pace! This absolute legend needs air!
Jesus Christ with the lazy pass! Sometimes predictable game leading to easy points!
Julius Caesar mutters to himself walking back! This global icon fighting inner demons!
Abraham Lincoln refuses to make excuses! A farmer owns the stubborn soil failures too!
George Washington and Julius Caesar share a single look. Just one. It contains all the disappointment in the world. Did you know that Julius Caesar practices military personnel on Tuesdays? Builds character, that does. That's a wrap! Coming up: 'What Would You Do: People Who Say Hello in the Elevator.' Exposing the truth.
Matchday 15 — vs Oklahoma City Treasure-Chest
99-116 (L)
Julius Caesar opens with a scoop layup! This potential GOAT making an early statement!
Julius Caesar denied by the basket! Even a military personnel can't pry it open!
This all-time great Jesus Christ commits the offensive foul! Turnover back to the basket!
Christopher Columbus gets screened out! Stuck behind the worn compass like it's a wall!
George Washington with the highlight-reel pull-up jumper! This living legend owning the moment!
Break. Julius Caesar collapses on the locker room floor, arms spread wide. Anecdote: Julius Caesar once shot at the wrong basket during warm-ups. Nobody has forgotten. On to the next chapter. The court is just waiting for the ball.
Christopher Columbus throws their hands up! Like an explorer when the worn compass breaks!
George Washington, this undersized spark plug, gets the look but can't convert driving to the hoop!
Julius Caesar positions perfectly in the key! Placement of their service rifle on the frontline!
This global icon Julius Caesar can barely get up the court! Fatigue setting in!
Abraham Lincoln consoles teammates! The heart of a farmer in that moment!
Julius Caesar hurls his mouthguard into the trash. Abraham Lincoln keeps his in, chewing on the frustration. Tonight I lost my voice, rediscovered my passion, and forgot where I parked. A complete evening. That's a wrap! Coming up: 'What Would You Do: People Who Say Hello in the Elevator.' Exposing the truth.
jdeyufvgqtka finishes #13 (3W-12L). Better luck next season! MVP: Julius Caesar.
Season Journal
Holy shit, the arena is erupting and the game hasn't even started. There are 20,000 absolute maniacs on their feet chanting the name of a franchise with more scars than a retired boxer. Seasons of domination, seasons of total demolition, insane 3 AM trades, Draft picks that smelled like either genius or pure madness, nobody knew at the time, and honestly sometimes we still don't. But tonight, all of that is behind us. Tonight is the present, and the present reeks of adrenaline and revenge. Ladies and gentlemen... Jdeyufvgqtka!
If you paid for your ticket tonight, there's one reason and one reason only, and that reason's name is Julius Caesar. The man is massive, marathon-runner cardio, and surgeon's hands. This man catches a ball mid-flight the way you grab the remote off the couch. Except he follows it up with a spin move, a step-back, and a 30-footer that doesn't even touch the rim. Nothing but net. Every single time. Like the basket is magnetized to the damn ball.
The opposing locker room before the game, you know what they talk about? Not the game plan. Not the offensive scheme. No. They talk about HIM. "How do we stop him?" "Who takes the matchup?" "Does he look tired?" Spoiler: he's never tired. And even when he looks tired, it's a trap. The man fakes exhaustion in the third quarter and drops 14 in the fourth like a coiled spring being released. Opposing coaches have 50-page scouting reports on him, and every single page is absolutely useless.
Hold on tight because the next name is going to make you spit out your beer: Julius Caesar. Profession? Military personnel. Yeah. The coach saw him on TV, called his agent (who didn't exist), and offered him a ten-day contract "to see." The guy showed up with their service rifle, a ham sandwich, and bulletproof enthusiasm. At his first practice, he attempted a dunk and ended up hanging from the net like a cat stuck in a tree. The fire department came. Twice. But he's got heart, the man, and apparently the precision he puts into the frontline could translate to mid-range shooting. We believe. Well, the coach believes. The rest of us broke out the popcorn.
Let's talk money. We'll keep it short because there ain't any. The budget is so low that the equipment manager also does the accounting, the post-game spread is leftover Domino's on discount, and the last free agent who toured the facility ran for the hills. But damn it, these guys don't care. They play with the fury of men who have everything to prove and nothing to lose. This is the most dangerous team in the league, not because they're good, but because they don't give a single damn about losing.
jdeyufvgqtka finishes #13 (3W-12L). Better luck next season! MVP: Julius Caesar.
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