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Postby Quebec and Shingoryeo » Fri Sep 29, 2023 9:52 pm

OOC: Background scene running on non-linear timeline for narrative progression.

SOCIAL SEASONS OF SHIN-GORYEO: SYNOPSIS

For those wondering about the Social Seasons, an introductory article about it is available here.

Year   Season  Month  City            Function
1 Small Oct. Dongnae-Halifax Festival de Dongnae
  • Brief synopsis: Raoul-Christophe 'R.C.' Jang-Nolan meets his friend Louise and tells her that there will be a new film project of his that could be his 'finest work', but will likely require assistance from a specific studio.
    With a set plan for the presentation of the project, R.C. heads to the premiere at the Festival de Dongnae, where he lightly drops the notes of Rico Sierra, the Quebeco-Krytenian chair of the Monte-Sierra studio, of 'Barbenheimer'.
    Sierra finds it amusing, but informs R.C. to give about a month before deciding on the project.
  • Cutoffs to occur: July 1 (Louise) - July 3 (Raoul-Christophe) - July 5 (Festival Review)
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1 Small Nov. Joongyeong Bal des Ballons
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1 None Oct. Mlima Kijani Testiculos Ceremony
  • Cutoffs to occur: July 27 - July 31 - TBD (Likely in DBC)
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1 Large July Joongyeong Grand Prix de Joongyeong
  • Cutoffs to occur: August 31 (Pierre) - September 3 (Dr. Heo) - Sept 6 (The Siblings)
2 Small Oct. Joongyeong Final Night of the QBC Proms
  • Cutoffs to occur: September 24 (Myeong-Shin) - September 26 (Ian) - September 27 (Raoul-Christophe)
1 Large Dec. Montevicio Montevicio Emerald Ball
  • Cutoffs to occur (Likely in DBC): September 29 - TBD - TBD
1 Large April Joongyeong Jongmyo Jerye
2 Large May Songak Athlone Gala
2 Large July Adelphi Castle Adelphite Festival


The Social Seasons of Shin-goryeo


PART 17 - That Summer - Underground


While all of the humanly, philistinish affairs were going on among the educated, accomplished men and women of the society, there was an isolated area. Well within the confines of the City of Joongyeong proper, and very much reachable within the convenient landmarks and the tourist destinations of the Eternal City of Lights, there was an underground complex of archives.

Comprised of two major agencies - The Chunchugwan Institute of History (CIH, more commonly shortened to Chunchugwan), which chronicles all Annales of the Shin-goryeoite Dynasty, and the Royal Archives of Shingoryeo (RAS), where the Royal House of Jeongs held their respective records - the two institutions were separate agencies, though affiliated, from the Archives Nationales de Shingoryeo (ANS). Often the CIH and RAS employees belonged to the ANS, but there were a good number of employees who, being part of more exclusive staff group dedicated to the Annals of the Shingoryeoite Dynasty, did not get hired via that pathway. They, who would handle specific events and chapters issued to their fields of specialisation, would solely report to their higher-ups (usually by seniority, though exceptions would exist), who would then forward the individual archivist's ticket to the deputy-chair and sometimes to the Chair of either archive.

In the 2060-62 cycle that would conclude with the future hosting of the 2062 Afanc Strait-Jolbonopolis Olympic Games, approximately 1,258 archivists and attached staff members were employed for the two organisations. The hirees, who would wait a year-long hiring process (unpaid) and then two-year provisionary process (paid), required Developed Vetting (DV, third and highest level of security clearance for Quebecois citizens) with them hiring archivists who would often be handpicked from the universities across Quebec and Shingoryeo and abroad. Most of them you would not know of their identity - being given strong job security and highly favourable working conditions, especially when not under the usual symptoms of procastinations, they loyalty the archivists held to their institution and the Daemyeonggooong Palace were suprespilled to the public much beyond vague details.

Some of the most renowned professors of the country and abroad would work as part-time and full-time employees. This was indeed the case in past, where the nine Lotus League institutions, headed by the Big Two of St. Croix and Farrer universities, would usually have the finest teachers, but in the past decade the practices have somewhat expanded thanks to our world growing bigger and wider. Nowadays, work arrangements would be established under collective bargaining agreement the Privy Council and the Daemyeonggoong Palace had agreed upon, and in some cases the Archivists themselves would work under greater liberty thanks to the availability of teleworking and continued digitisation of the Annals and the RAS archival materials.


And like that, Raoul-Christophe was back in the 11 Gwangmoo. The Prime Ministerial residence was where his parents Arsene and Meghan (nee Casavant) called home for fourteen, illustrated years of Prime Ministership, yet he had spent so little time there. When his father was elected in the 2043 elections, Raoul-Christophe was fifteen years old. Having entered his freshman year at the His Majesty's School in Songak, the city of his father's constituency, he had boarded there for all four years before going onto read history and classics at St. Croix. So he, even as the son of the Prime Minister, held little memory of the place by the time Arsene had retired from the Prime Ministership and moving onto a comfier, but just as demanding position as the Privy Council Chair.

Even by those terms, however, Raoul-Christophe was surprised to see that he was asked to report to him by the Prime Minister. Irene Kweon Binnington, for all the praises that she had drawn in both municipal and federal politics, was an antithesis to her father. Coming from the NPD as the daughter of a famous labour organiser in Twin Cities, Kweon Binnington was a woman both icy and yet anxious, whose republic-an (separate from republican in the American sense) stance she had to fold to advance her political career. Riding motorcycles, loving heavy metal and cheering for Saint John Steelers and Twin Cities Celtics of all teams (but ambivalent to other hometown teams), Irene was every bit an opposite of her suave, preppy father and her high-flying, well-dressed mother both of Joongyeongite breed.

And yet common comparisons were made between Arsene and Irene over their way of execution. Both figures preferring to be action-first, even if the principles may differ, they prioritised actions over words and were not short of bringing any personnel, even those at the entry level of federal service. That, perhaps, was why Raoul-Christophe was not surprised his father would privately praise Irene over his own predecessor (and longtime political rival), Jacques Lee Ellington, though it was unclear for Raoul-Christophe whether this would help him any bit further.

'I hear that multiple Freedom of Information requests were filed towards multiple Federal offices, which include and are not limited to: the Ministry of Defence, the Foreign Office, Bibliotheque Nationale de Shingoryeo, and the Daemyeonggoong Palace. Specifically over a certain line of enquiry that involves an obscure naval incident abroad back in the Southern Rushmori War.' Irene asked coldly to Raoul-Christophe. 'Are you aware of this specific request by any chance, Mr. Pineau Kim?'

'No,' Raoul-Christophe answered. He had no reason to specifically answer that question - eight-seventeen was too early in the morning to do so - and besides, he had only spent the night with her at her apartment the last time he saw her. Having woken up late, and with them going straight to the Cafe Acadienne for the lunch, there was no chance Raoul-Christophe would have found out.

'But it's not even over the basic matters of war. I don't think it is a matter of coincidence that an unnamed authority from Portelo, whose address would redirect to an university preparatory school, would call for a FOI request without a valid reason,' Irene shot back. 'There has to be something attached that is beyond our control, and likely to our implication, but still considered important enough for the Intergovernmental Office and the Privy Council to search. What would be possible options?' she asked.

Raoul-Christophe closed his eyes, before immediately having a light in his eyes. Perhaps it would be over Palace files, especially if it involves an old Prince...whose name was it? He had remembered watching a documentary about Henri VII, the warrior king who led Quebec and the allied forces to victory, a week ago. There there were multiple mentions of his brothers, Alexandre VI and Philippe IV, with a couple of royal historians talking about their family sagas.

'Perhaps it's to do with the Daemyeonggoong Palace, ma'am,' Raoul-Christophe answered, remembering the basic detail he had accrued from his terms working as BNS intern while studying at St. Croix. 'If the FOI requests had bounced around between the Government Offices, and would end up bouncing into the BNS and the Palace, then that suggests that what the files this...Azurean authority seeks to have, is likely beyond our control.'

'I see now,' Irene dropped her voice, trying to act calm even if her smiles suggested more of joy. At least, she didn't have to deal with the possible political implications, and could gladly throw it to the Palace should this end up becoming a problem. 'In that instance, would it be possible for you to deal with the BNS or the RAS? It appears that the records from that era are not exactly available in the Annals, at least from what I could imply.'

'Likely not, especially when considering the impossible lengths of records the Chunchugwan and the RAS staff would collect. I am sure that you would know this just as well as I do based on the records of Sylvain IV's annals released just last year.' Raoul-Christophe answered. 'But in this case, I'm sure that the request could have gone the way of the RAS.'

'In that case, would you able be able to contact Dr. Heo, the chief archivist at the RAS, and address the FOI request?' Irene asked.

'Your wish is in my command, ma'am,' he answered. Raoul-Christophe then gave a light neck bow to the Prime Minister, before heading out.


Being the Head of both underground Archives - that being the RAS and the Chunchugwan - were no average man's job. Dr. Heo Dong-Soo, having been in charge of the Archives for past eighteen years, was more than aware of the difficulties that had come with that, and have at various points over the past decade considered retirement. But each time he had requested a sense of duty, combined with the recommendation by Christine II to hold off for a year or two more until a succession plan was to be made, made him withdraw his words and stay into the position, perhaps for his remaining years to come.

Of course, this had partly to do with the difficulty of the work. The work at the Chunchugwan, for most part, was self-directed and in some ways, without a full-time need for the Universite St. Croix Professor to oversee. Every day and night, millions of files - both physical and photocopied - would be brought to the P8-floor basement of the mostly-underground building, and they would quickly be re-sorted into categories and eras after being brought up by multiple cargo elevators. The archivists, for most part, would find themselves enamoured by the volume of materials and their sheer potential, to the point where the scale of the fonds and the boxes would be re-distributed and sorted at a rather self-controlled pace.

This was a slightly different affair at the Royal Archives, where Dr. Heo had to keep a closer rein on the materials. While most of the digital or digitised materials themselves held multiple copies, and were safe from destruction, the nature of the collections which included and were not limited to diaries, letters, papers and related records of the Royal House and related authorities, had meant that they often required careful storage and control of access towards the file.

This also meant that the requests for the public access of the RAS materials were limited, with the designating criteria being the past research history, security profile and most importantly needs of the researchers involved. This also meant that the position of RAS Chair was normally delegated towards the past Principal Secretary of the monarch. Dr. Heo, who was by no means one, was an outlier, a personal appointment made by Christine II after the retirement of Sir. Alexandre Kim, the secretary of both her and her late father for fifteen years at that point, on the second year of her reign.

Sitting on his pine-and-mahogany office at the Office, Dr. Heo found himself occupied with his own research both as faculty and historian, though he would offer advice from time to time. He was a man of relatively simple tastes and routines (even if they were lazy) and lived with his elderly father who had just reached one-hundred years of life. Having raised two high-flying children decades prior with their own lives right as his budding academic career had propelled, he found a compensatory sense of joy in being able to spend more time in writing about the political philosophies of Henri VIII, who he held great respect and had even met quite recently so (wait how?), or the past two-hundred years of modern Quebeco-Petrogradian relations.

But from time to time, guests beyond the usual realms or the RAS/CIH would come and ask about specifics, and he was not shy of providing them more direct advice or answering more specific enquiries. For most part they would be coming from a past student, or like-minded historians who would request private audience or for recommended materials, and Dr. Heo would gladly comply to them as well.

This time, however, Dr. Heo would find himself being in a more complicated situation when Raoul-Christophe Kim, a past student and an intern of his to say the least, would call him back. What do I have anything to do with intergovernmental affairs? was the first thought he held inside his head when Raoul-Christophe sent his regards via email, asking for a quick question at the Office. I won't refuse, but there's got to be a good reason. It's better to ask on phone if it's something that urgent, with so few words to be shared.

Twenty-four hours would pass, and the younger man sat right in front of him on a small, wooden chair. From the awkward, and yet giddy glare, Dr. Heo could sense that he wasn't exactly present for anything of self-interest, but wanted to know why a high-ranked deputy minister would bother to meet him this early in the morning. 'What's the matter, boy?' Dr. Heo asked, grumpiness and mischievousness in his voice both evident. 'You know that I, having read my doctorate under your late grandpa, am always welcome to help, but you do have to tell me what's the matter that requires my attention.'

'Good morning, sir, it is my pleasure,' Raoul-Christophe said. 'My mother and father would like to send your

'Just cut straight to the chase, dear Raoul-Christophe,' Arsene shrugged it off while nodding to it. He had heard enough of Raoul-Christophe's usual formalities, no matter how he, who himself was a practitioner of them, liked them. 'You don't have a lot of time, and the Archives aren't your domain no more!'

'So this involves the recently declassified files involving the Alexandre VI, who you would remember as the Henri VII's younger brother,' the deputy intergovernmental minister continued to explain. 'I'm sure you would remember him the best for his naval heroics, most notably on no less than a half-dozen battles fought over the Southern Rushmori War, and also for his part in the diplomatic missions to much of Rushmore in place of Catherine III.'

Raoul-Christophe feared harsh response from his former teacher, whose obsessions towards getting the facts right had brought fear into many of his students, but instead what followed was a smile. 'Yes, les Fonds-Evry, named after the Rue d'Evry where he had lived for most of his officer years,' Dr. Heo said, the elderly man lighting a cigarette before offering one to Raoul-Christophe. 'Do you still smoke?'

'No, sir, my fiancee has asthma,' answered Raoul-Christophe. 'But thank you for the offer regardless.'

'Ah no worries,' Dr. Heo left a light response. 'Yes, those, if I recall correctly, finally declassified last May after arriving at the Archives in 1978. Seventy-seven year period of confidentiality, but from what I have heard there were some issues...in clearing certain details regarding the security, that the Admiralty had to ask a couple of actual staffers to hold off until the time's right.' He then coughed, before continuing. 'So if there's anything, I could tell you that it did surprise me somewhat when it was finally declassified, and even more so now that somebody wants to read over it.'

'So you are suspecting that there's a possible chance the Daemyeonggoong Palace may have intervened with the files themselves, at least based on their own suspicions,' Raoul-Christophe suggested. 'That would be quite unusual.'

Dr. Heo's eyes lit up. 'You see, my boy,' he said, as the fumes started to thicken into the room after two deep puffs. 'I think I have a rough suspicion, and I'm sure you very much could guess those are. You have lived all your life in this city, or attended school in Songak, where you have met all peoples of colours and occupations, all in high classes or exceptional abilities, walking around.'

He then dropped the half-smoked cigarette burn in the ashtray and asked. 'Now remind me once again - who's the diamond of the Joongyeong season?'
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Postby Ranoria » Fri Sep 29, 2023 9:55 pm

ZYX

Cutoff!

Group C

Week 8

Sudilia 19–20 South Americanastan
Ardsk 6–19 Corporate City 1
Sea Dome 27–25 Quebec and Shingoryeo
Drawkland 20–17 HUElavia

Week 9

Drawkland 41–7 Sudilia
HUElavia 58–3 Sea Dome
Quebec and Shingoryeo 56–20 Ardsk
Corporate City 1 12–3 South Americanastan

  Group C                   Pld    W   L    PF   PA 
1 Drawkland 9 8 1 317 176
2 Quebec and Shingoryeo 9 7 2 329 167
3 HUElavia 9 6 3 314 175
4 Corporate City 1 9 5 4 184 164
5 Sea Dome 9 5 4 204 238
6 Sudilia 9 2 7 157 299
7 Ardsk 9 2 7 153 317
8 South Americanastan 9 1 8 99 221


Group D

Week 8
Terefuxe 54–0 Torisakia
Peru 2022 RP 31–7 The United Fruit Company
South Newlandia 20–29 Banija
Bongo Johnson 27–6 Abanhfleft

Week 9
Bongo Johnson 17–59 Terefuxe
Abanhfleft 9–36 South Newlandia
Banija 57–14 Peru 2022 RP
The United Fruit Company 23–12 Torisakia

  Group D                   Pld    W   L    PF   PA 
1 Banija 9 9 0 336 120
2 South Newlandia 9 7 2 294 163
3 Terefuxe 9 6 3 334 173
4 Bongo Johnson 9 4 5 156 236
5 Abanhfleft 9 3 6 117 190
6 The United Fruit Company 9 3 6 154 255
7 Torisakia 9 2 7 148 285
8 Peru 2022 RP 9 2 7 176 293
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Brooklyn Beck (S1:E8)

Postby Drawkland » Fri Sep 29, 2023 10:33 pm

"The Blowup Reveal"

Brooklyn seemed out of sorts that night. She finally caught up with Kevin, Mark, and Julian at the 24 hour Outbox location nearest to North Craggold High. The boys were almost finished eating at that point, so Brooklyn settled for fries and a drink. She engaged in conversation and laughed along with them, but it was clear that her mind was somewhere else.

“Man, Coach Franco really did a number on you when he chewed you out, huh?” Julian asked earnestly.

“Huh? Yeah, I guess.” Brooklyn replied after a moment. “I think I’m just tired. I got up earlier than usual this morning.”

“Yeah, and you spent all your energy absolutely DICKING DOWN Castle’s shitty defense!” Mark exclaimed happily. The other three winced at the volume, and they noticed the employee behind the counter silently facepalm.

“Shut the hell up Mark, we’re in public.” Kevin slugged Mark in the shoulder.

“Don’t tell me what to do, dickass. I’m fired up! 2-0 and there’s no way we lose steam now!” Mark slammed his fist on the table.

“We’ll see about that,” Brooklyn yawned. She checked her watch, it was nearly midnight. “Shit, I gotta get going. Kevin, do you still need a ride?”

“Naw, my dad is picking me up,” Kevin groaned.

“Man, I didn’t even get to show you the whip,” Julian lamented. He had driven Mark and Kevin to the restaurant in his new car, but Brooklyn had to stay behind and drive herself after a verbal asswhooping by Franco and a strange encounter in the parking lot. Thus, she didn’t get the opportunity to check out the new wheels.

“Another time, dude. Unless you plan on crashing it this weekend,” Brooklyn chuckled as she gathered her trash and slid out of the booth.

“God willing, that won’t be the case.” Julian rolled his eyes. “See ya next week, B.”

“See ya,” Kevin and Mark echoed.

“Later guys,” Brooklyn replied, and she headed home.

Throughout the short drive home, Brooklyn kept sneaking looks at the envelope which she’d placed on the passenger seat. Whenever she passed a streetlight, the wax seal of the Cavsar logo glinted. It was strange, and a little creepy, when Scott Linhart approached her in the parking lot earlier that night to deliver it right to her hands. What did he mean when he said the previous communications may have been “intercepted”? Why was he, Cavsar’s head football coach, the one delivering it? Was it really another football scholarship? The only other major program to do so was the University of Raikennax. Not even Sadeg State, the supposed frontrunner in Brooklyn’s recruitment, had bothered to offer her a football scholarship yet. She had a lot of questions, and no answers.

The few times that Brooklyn had gone out by herself, her parents had established a curfew of midnight. It was five minutes past that when she pulled into the garage with her dad’s SUV. She slid the Cavsar envelope into her backpack to conceal it, gathered her resolve, and went into the house. She opened the door as nonchalantly as possible, hoping that a casual approach would make her look less guilty. Of course, she didn’t mean to be late, but trying to sneak in with stealth would definitely make it look like she’d been up to something.

To Brooklyn’s surprise, there was no welcoming party. The house was dark, save for the TV glow emanating from the living room. She took off her shoes and quietly padded down the hallway to see what was going on. Dustin Beck was quietly snoring on the couch as the local news channel played tonight’s highlights from high school games across Sadeg. Brooklyn paused to watch. Sure enough, her game-winning scramble and spin move came up, and she couldn’t help but grin savagely. It was a badass play, she couldn’t deny it. Absolutely worth the fifteen minute lashing she got for pulling that stunt.

At this point, she wasn’t going to push her luck any further. Either her parents didn’t care to enforce the curfew tonight, or fell asleep before they could. Whatever the reason, she crept upstairs and unloaded her things, moving the football gear to the laundry room and her school things back to the desk in her room. When she zipped open her backpack, the Cavsar envelope poked out conspicuously.

Brooklyn peered through the gap in her open door. No movement in the hallway, no sounds besides the quiet TV from downstairs. There would be no better opportunity. She returned to her desk, inspecting the envelope. It was quite similar to the others she’d received, besides the fancy wax seal holding the flap closed.

“It’s so extra,” she chuckled to herself. After another moment of hesitation, she carefully cracked the seal and pulled out the contents. Alongside the typical fare of school merchandise, there was a letter printed on high-quality cardstock. It seemed just like the other offer letters, yet there was something different about it.

Dear Brooklyn,

It is a great honor that I am able to write this letter to you. Throughout your high school career, you have shown that you are an amazing athletic talent, perhaps the best that Drawkland has seen in generations. No matter what field you’re on, you show exceptional skills, killer instincts, and unbridled passion for the game. You will be an undeniable asset to whatever team you choose to play for, whatever game that happens to be.

That being said, we here at CAVSAR UNIVERSITY believe that you will be able to fully develop and display your talents at our school. From what we understand from your film and your interviews, we know you have great devotion to the sport of football. Many schools will balk at the idea of having a woman on their football teams, due to the unwritten rules of our sporting society in Drawkland. Here at Cavsar, we eschew such small-minded philosophy. As such, I am deeply privileged to offer you a FULL RIDE SCHOLARSHIP for FOOTBALL at Cavsar University.

I will be clear with our intentions. We believe your talents would be best utilized at quarterback. At this time, this position is covered with Logan Oakley, one of Drawkland’s top collegiate QB prospects. Should you accept this offer, you will likely play a backup role as Oakley finishes the last two years of his college career. If you develop as we believe you will, we expect you to be the starting QB for the remaining three years of your college experience. I doubt you need reminding of this fact, but those years will include play in the NSCF, the multiverse’s premier college football tournament.

While you wait your turn to be starting QB for the Gladiators, you can expect to receive adequate playing time in other ventures. Along with this football scholarship offer, Cavsar is offering you full scholarships to play baseball AND/OR basketball. We understand that being a student-athlete at the collegiate level is extremely difficult and time-consuming. We also understand that you are a uniquely equipped five-point athlete. If you have the desire to play one, two, or even all three of these sports at our great university, we will be glad to accommodate you in that venture.

On top of this, you will receive a world-class education at our academically renowned university. Many expect you to be a household name as a professional athlete, but that’s no reason to throw your academic advancement to the wayside in the name of sporting development. Cavsar offers both the educational and athletic dedication that you deserve. You can have all of this, and more, in a beautiful slice of rural Drawkland.

I understand that many people close to you would consider your acceptance of this offer as an act of treason. I implore you not to think about what others want for you, but instead think of what YOU want for you. This is your life. This is your future. Don’t waste it trying to please somebody else. If you would like more information about our athletic or academic programs, including scheduling a campus visit, my personal contact information is included in this package. Do not hesitate to contact me directly.

With much admiration,

Scott Linhart, Gladiator football coach
On behalf of Les Benson (Gladiator basketball) and Nicki Ruskin (Gladiator baseball)


Brooklyn breathed out slowly. She didn’t realize that she’d been holding her breath for most of the time she’d been reading the letter. As she read the letter a second time, she noticed something written in small text at the bottom of the page.

P.S. Sorry if you received this letter in a strange way. For some reason, it’s difficult for letters sent with Cavsar return addresses to safely reach their destinations in Sadeg. Curious.

Brooklyn considered this for a moment. When she had first passed by Linhart in the parking lot earlier, she could’ve sworn she heard him say something like “third time’s the charm.” Was this really the third time they’d tried to send her an offer? Had Cavsar sent her a football scholarship offer before any other school, but been prevented from doing so? The more she thought about this situation, the weirder it got. She would have to interrogate her dad in the morning. For now, though, she needed to shower and get to bed. She wasn’t lying to her friends at Outbox, she really was dead tired.



Brooklyn woke up to the smell of eggs and bacon. Her stomach immediately panged with hunger. She hadn’t eaten a real meal since before the game yesterday, and a single order of fries from Outbox wouldn’t cut it, no matter how delicious they were. She sat up in bed, rubbing the sleep from her eyes, wondering why there was a funny feeling in her stomach that didn’t have anything to do with hunger. As she stretched and slid out of bed, her eyes caught the maroon envelope laid on her desk. The memories came flooding back.

She listened downstairs, and could hear the sounds of both her parents talking quietly. She shot another look at the envelope, and set her jaw. She might as well rip the bandage off now.

A couple minutes later, Brooklyn casually strolled into the kitchen and took a seat at the counter. The Cavsar envelope was in her hands, but she placed it among the other offer letters stealthily before either parent noticed it.

“Morning, BB!” Dustin said with a warm smile. “Sorry we missed you last night. What time did you get in?”

“Five after midnight,” Brooklyn replied truthfully.

“Nice. Was the Outbox good?” Dustin asked, seemingly not worried about his daughter missing the curfew by a few minutes. Looks like the truthfulness paid off.

“Yeah. Well, I only got fries, so I’m a little starving right now.” Brooklyn’s hand absentmindedly played with the corner of the Cavsar envelope.

“Great news for you,” Elie said as she turned around with a sizzling pan. “Breakfast is just about served!”

“Woohoo!” Brooklyn replied, still teasing the edge of the envelope casually.

“Whatcha got there?” Dustin asked curiously, noticing the movement. He craned his neck to look closer, and suddenly froze in place.

“What, this?” Brooklyn asked innocently. She slid the envelope into closer view, where both her parents could see it.

“Where did you get that,” Dustin said coldly. It didn’t even sound like a question. His eyes seemed to flash in recognition.

“Oh, do you know what this is?” Brooklyn replied, intentionally not answering her father’s question. “It just looks like another envelope to me.”

“Turn it over,” Dustin instructed. Brooklyn obliged.

The wax seal, though cracked on the edges, still clearly showed the ‘C & Sword’ logo of Cavsar University. Brooklyn heard her mother gasp quietly. Her father pursed his lips.

“What the hell have you been doing?” Dustin asked after a second of collecting himself. “Seriously? Digging through the trash? What would possess you to do such a thing?”

“I didn’t get this in the trash, actually,” Brooklyn shot back. “But I find it quite interesting that you think something like this would be located in our garbage.”

“Well, I …” Dustin turned pale, but shook his head and regained his composure. “Where the hell did you get it then?” His voice had a tinge of anger in it, which was legitimately surprising to Brooklyn.

“It was given to me. Last night, after the game,” Brooklyn specified. She examined her father’s face closely. She hadn’t seen him this agitated in years.

“Seriously?” Dustin shut his eyes and clenched his fist, shaking his head in frustration. “What kind of game is that asshole Franco playing? I thought he was chewing you out for that move you pulled on him at the end of the game, and instead he gives you that piece of trash? He told me he threw it out last week and everything. That son of a-”

“Coach Franco didn’t give this to me,” Brooklyn corrected him. Those must’ve been the two other tries that Linhart alluded to. It was her turn to be outraged. “Did everybody except me get a copy of this letter only to throw it away? Is this some kind of conspiracy or something?”

“He didn’t- then who- how is this even- what??” Dustin sputtered. On the other side of the counter, Elie was shaking her head. Brooklyn looked at her mother to gauge her expression, but she was covering her mouth with her hand. Brooklyn couldn’t tell what she was feeling.

“You played right into her hands, honey,” Elie sighed. There seemed to be a hint of mirth in her voice. Was she enjoying this? “She had no idea about the other letters. You just gave it all away, and she didn’t even ask.”

“Okay, but that still doesn’t explain where the hell she got it!” Dustin jerked his hands in the direction of the envelope.

“It was given to me,” Brooklyn repeated. “Somebody who actually cares made sure that I received it, since apparently he couldn’t trust anybody to do the right thing.”

“The right thing?” Dustin echoed. “Brooklyn, that’s a scholarship offer from Cavsar fucking University. Are you telling me that you’re legitimately considering that … that dump to go to school?”

“Maybe I am, maybe I’m not.” Brooklyn crossed her arms. “So what if I am? It’s my career. What if it’s actually the best option for me? Would you not want me to do what’s best for me?”

“Don’t be ridiculous,” Dustin laughed darkly. “There is nothing Cavsar has over anybody. Their basketball team is lousy since they lost that NSCAA semifinal. Their baseball team hasn’t been relevant in years. Sadeg State’s programs are miles ahead in both respects. You know, while I’m at it, their campus is not only ugly, it’s in the middle of buttfuck nowhere. Their academics are embarrassingly bad. Their fans and students are all a bunch of disgusting hicks-”

“Dustin.” Elie said sharply, trying to stop her husband before he started really ranting.

“Am I wrong?” Dustin exclaimed. “Not to mention that their ‘maroon and gold’ are both disgusting shades. Looking at the crowd in their stadium looks like a wave of roadkill. There is literally no upside to attending that shit sack of a university. I’m sorry Brooklyn, but it’s honestly embarrassing that you’re even remotely considering this. You should be thanking me for-”

“For what, dad? Throwing away this?” Brooklyn shot back. She snatched the letter from inside the envelope and indignantly slapped it down on the counter. Her finger poked at the words ‘SCHOLARSHIP for FOOTBALL.’ She looked up at her father’s face to see his reaction. His eyes squinted and crinkled in disbelief. It almost looked like disgust. “That’s a full ride scholarship for football. Down here is a promise that I’ll be the starting QB if I don’t become a bust, which we all know I won’t. Who else is giving me that, dad?”

“You literally have a scholarship offer for football sitting two feet away from you,” Dustin jabbed a finger in the direction of the Raikennax letter Brooklyn had received days earlier. “God knows you’ll run circles around anybody in their QB room. Not to mention that they were the first to offer you anything.”

“Sure I could,” Brooklyn admitted. “But I don’t see them playing in the NSCF, do you? And it seems the only other Drawkian option in that department has no interest in putting me in pads. And don’t give me that shit about Raikennax being first. It sounds like Cavsar’s been trying to get ahold of me for weeks, if it weren’t for your best efforts.”

“Don’t use that language with me,” Dustin raised a finger authoritatively. “And don’t be foolish. Sadeg State’s football offer is sure to arrive any day now. I could probably go down to their office today and get it for you.”

“Then why isn’t it here, huh?” Brooklyn scowled. “All State is doing is dragging their feet. They don’t even care about me, they just care about you. If it wasn’t for my last name they wouldn’t even give me the time of day, I just know it.”

“As if Cavsar is any better!” Dustin thumped his hand on the counter, then immediately retracted it. Knuckles on granite is not a fun combination. “Those conniving bastards just want to stick it to State by stealing you away. Can’t you see? It’s all just a ploy so they can score another ‘win’ against the Skyhawks. That dickhead Linhart doesn’t give a shit about you, no matter how many goons he sends to try and get to you.”

“He didn’t send any ‘goons,’” Brooklyn corrected. “He didn’t send anybody. He put this envelope into my own hands himself.”

“He what?!” Dustin’s jaw dropped, and Brooklyn thought she saw murderous intent in her father’s intent. Probably not literally. Probably.

“He ran into me after the game last night,” she admitted. “He said he really wanted to make sure I got the offer. Shows how much he cares about recruiting me, that he would travel to the city where he’s public enemy number one. Especially with a lunatic like you running around here!” Brooklyn raised her voice towards the end.

“What did you just say to me?!” Dustin roared, but he was stopped before he could go any further.

“ENOUGH!” Elie bellowed, stepping in between Dustin and Brooklyn. “You’re both being horrible. I don’t want any of this awful fighting in my house.”

“Yes, ma’am,” Brooklyn muttered immediately. Her face was still twisted in a scowl.

“Right.” Dustin’s lips were pressed tightly together. He was clearly struggling to keep his composure. He started out of the kitchen, heading towards his office down the hall. Before he disappeared, he turned back around. “This conversation isn’t over,” he said scornfully, and then he was gone.

Brooklyn sniffed. She was starting to feel tears well up in her eyes. Her mom walked back around the counter to hug her from behind.

“I’m so sorry, honey.” Elie whispered. “I knew that was going to blow up in his face. I just hoped it wouldn’t be that bad.”

“You knew?” Brooklyn asked, her voice cracking. “Why didn’t you-”

“There was nothing I could do. He’d already thrown away the first letter when he told me about it.” Elie pulled away from the hug and took the seat next to Brooklyn. “What was I going to do, tell you about something that’s sitting in the trash can outside? That wouldn’t do you any good.”

“I just don’t understand,” Brooklyn sniffed again. “It’s just a stupid school. So what if I want to go there?”

“You know your father,” Elie replied. “He’s very competitive. You don’t get to the level he got to without a lot of passion. Some of it is just … misplaced.”

“If that’s what I have to be like to be a good player, then maybe I don’t want to be one,” Brooklyn grunted.

“You can be passionate without being an idiot,” Elie countered. “He was just caught in an awkward situation and responded with aggression. It’s like … well, it’s like the protection broke down, so he had to burst out of the pocket to get out of trouble. At least, in his mind that’s what he was doing. I would say you laid him out at the line of scrimmage.”

“Yeah, maybe,” Brooklyn choked out a little laugh.

“If I’m being honest,” Elie muttered, “I was sort of hoping he’d get caught. It was unfair of him to do. Trust me, if I had gotten to the letter first, I would’ve made sure you got it.”

“Thanks, Mom.” Brooklyn still wasn’t sure if she trusted her, but it felt good to hear. She leaned over for a side hug, which Elie obliged.

“Okay, now that the excitement is over for now,” Elie said, sliding off her seat and back around the counter. “Time for that breakfast, which I’m sure is cold now. Do you want me to heat this back up in the pan for you?”

“That’d be nice.” Brooklyn mumbled. “Thank you.”

“Anything for you, Brookie,” Elie smiled wryly. The next few weeks would certainly be interesting. One thing was certain: apologies would need to be in order, across the board. They could figure that out later, she supposed.


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Postby Saint Kanye » Sat Sep 30, 2023 4:14 am

The first half of the group stages of World Bowl 47 is in the books, and it was a very eventful one for the St. Kanye Surge. To start things off, they performed some "Yeezie magic" in order to outlast the Cassadaigua Fillies, before hitting a rough patch against higher ranked Gyatso-kai and the surprising youngsters from Cardenao. They would then bounce back, prevailing against the Saint-Jean-Jacques et Burnham-on-Stove Tapirs, the rival Ko-oren Dragonflies, and the Rouyoutean national team, capping things off with a 49-14 disposal of the team from A Place Somewhere (again, that is the country's name).

Surge quarterback R.J. Linetti threw three touchdowns and led his team to a 28-nil halftime lead, before being benched in favor of Tim Hunt, who threw two more. All three units - offense, defense and special teams - contributed to St. Kanye's biggest win in the tournament thus far.

"To be able to put up such a performance, and on your home field at that, it's something that many players dream about, including myself," Linetti said during the post-game press conference. "We made that dream come true, but it wasn't without hard work and teamwork. Hopefully this big win to end the first half of the groups on a high note, will also enable us to start the second half on the right foot. But the competition will only get tougher from here, I'm sure. Everyone has met, scouted and prepared for everyone else."




1Q STK Johns 83 kick return (Rasputin kick) STK 7-0
Taylor Johns recorded his first touchdown of the competition doing what he does best, returning the opening kickoff and dodging anyone and everyone who got in his way.

1Q STK Jeffers 9 pass from Linetti (Rasputin kick) STK 14-0
It didn't take long for the Yeezies to strike again, intercepting their opponents' pass on only their third play of the drive, and then advancing through the field for the score, a short reception by a waiting Hussein Jeffers in the end zone.

2Q STK Jeffers 24 pass from Linetti (Rasputin kick) STK 21-0
Make that two TDs for the Surge's starting tight end, as Linetti would find him again in the second quarter to further bury the Somewherians (yes, that's what they're called).

2Q STK Fredericks 57 pass from Linetti (Rasputin kick) STK 28-0
Linetti also gave wideout Deshawn Fredericks a chance to shine, and shine he did. The Upper Westside University alumnus made an insane catch that was inches away from being ruled out of bounds, then left his defenders in the dust as he took the ball to the house.

3Q STK Moore 27 pass from Hunt (Rasputin kick) STK 35-0
Sure, Linetti may have been rested in the second half, but the onslaught continued. Hunt coughed up the ball after being sacked, but the offense recovered; he then made up for it by connecting with Patrick Moore for yet another Surge touchdown, their fifth of the day and fourth from their famously deadly passing attack.

3Q APS WR2 33 pass from QB1 (K kick) STK 35-7
It might have looked like the win had already slipped away from the Somewherians, being down 35-nil at the 2:15 mark of the third quarter, but they still fought hard to not get shut out, and it paid off during this drive.

3Q STK O'Connor 41 interception return (Rasputin kick) STK 42-7
St. Kanye's defense was already doing well in this match, having only allowed seven points to this point, but they showed that they could also provide scoring of their own. An errant pass from the Somewherian QB landed in the hands of Aidan O'Connor, which he converted into a pick six.

4Q STK Fredericks 21 pass from Hunt (Rasputin kick) STK 49-7
The boys in purple and lime weren't done yet, as Fredericks recorded two TD catches from two different QBs with less than four minutes left.

4Q APS RB1 3 run (K kick) STK 49-14
The visitors made the final score a little more respectable, scoring on a short run in garbage time.




The Surge entered the break with a 5-2 slate, tied with Cardenao and behind only 6-1 Ko-oren in Group A. Gyatso-kai and Cassadaigua sport matching 4-3 records, followed by Rouyoute at 3-4, APS at 1-6 and SJJeBOS with no wins in seven outings. "Still a tight battle," said Jordan Filipovic, defensive coordinator of the Yeezies. "More teams have a chance of getting in, than those who actually will. None of us are safe just yet, I don't know about the others, but we're definitely not gonna be just coasting."




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| MD | Opponent | Rank | Score | Record | Place |
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| 1 | @Cassadaigua | 15 | W 19-17 | 1-0 | 4th |
| 2 | Gyatso-kai | 8 | L 22-37 | 1-1 | 5th |
| 3 | @Cardenao | UR | L 27-35 | 1-2 | 5th |
| 4 | @SJJeBOS | UR | W 41-27 | 2-2 | 6th |
| 5 | Ko-oren | 3 | W 26-10 | 3-2 | 4th |
| 6 | @Rouyoute | 23 | W 16- 9 | 4-2 | 3rd |
| 7 | A Place Somewhere | UR | W 49-14 | 5-2 | 2nd |
| | BREAK | | | | |
| 8 | Cassadaigua | 15 | | | |
| 9 | @Gyatso-kai | 8 | | | |
| 10 | Cardenao | UR | | | |
| 11 | SJJeBOS | UR | | | |
| 12 | @Ko-oren | 3 | | | |
| 13 | Rouyoute | 23 | | | |
| 14 | @A Place Somewhere | UR | | | |
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Postby The Kytler Peninsulae » Sat Sep 30, 2023 10:26 am

This audio RP covers the postgame of KBT's coverage of the Game 9 clash with TJUN-ia from Qardinal Field in Borlfield, presented by Graham Harper.

GRAHAM HARPER: What an extraordinary finish that was, and heartbreaking for the Kytlerians as TJUN-ia retain their perfect record by the tiniest of margins, escaping from Borlfield as 16-13 winners with a walk-off doink. We're here with Kytlerian head coach Michael Simpson for his reaction.

INTERVIEWER: Michael, an agonising way to lose a game but nobody's come that close to stopping these TJUN-ia Jags, what is your main emotion at this moment?

MICHAEL SIMPSON: Frustration, and also pride, I don't think it's just one - it's a whole bunch of - bundle of feelings right now - like you say nobody's come this close, we almost got another historic triumph, I think the focus was to play them close again like we did at their place (in a 27-17 loss) and hope we got lucky, and we so nearly did. We're a legit team, I think everyone knows that now.

INTERVIEWER: When Martijn van der Sar got that pick-six, did you start to believe this might be your night?

MS: I believed it might be from the moment we walked into this building, but I think that's when it went from a dream or an aspiration to, you know, maybe legit happening, they obviously got a good start on defense but we didn't break when they had the ball either, I think that side of our team is genuinely competitive with anyone's right now, and I think over time as we develop a stronger infrastructure across the sport nationwide we're going to evolve on offense and become a really dangerous team.

INTERVIEWER: You're still firmly in the playoff mix at 4-5, I hear the Tikariot-Valanora game is in overtime and if Tikariot win that it's a three-way tie for fourth, how do you assess your playoff chances right now?

MS: I mean, like you say Valanora are still playing and they might go 5-4 - what a statement win that was by the way against Sarzonia - but we've got five games left and we've got both of those two teams to play again and it might come down to those two games to decide it. Look, our aspiration coming in was to be competitive, and then obviously we stunned Chromatika and we had to almost - rethink our aspirations on the fly, but we've been thinking one game at a time and we'll keep doing that, we're definitely a competitive team and if we don't make it this time I think we'll be right in the mix next cycle.

INTERVIEWER: Thanks for your time, I'll let you get back to the team.

MS: You're welcome.
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Postby Banija » Sat Sep 30, 2023 11:04 am

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Banija earn hard-fought, 29-20 road win over South Newlandia in Elephant Valley to take a commanding 2 game lead atop Group D at World Bowl 47


ELEPHANT VALLEY, SOUTH NEWLANDIA- "I said this last week- these teams. We take 'em to the deep end, and damnit, they can't swim." Thomas Hall seems to be in love with that analogy now- but look, this is a team that grinded out a tough road win against a very talented oppponent. South Newlandia is a familiar rival who we've played a number of times in recent World Bowls- when you combine that with familiarity from the Celestia conference in the NSCF, as well, these are certainly players who know each other real well- and always want the win. Matchday 1 it was simply never coming for the Elephants- everybody was too amped, the pick six ended the game before it began. The momentum was too high, crowd too amped, we just hit them with a massive wave.

There would be no crowd-fueled momentum shifts in this one, though. This is a win that would have to be earned. And in the first quarter, it was South Newlandia who were the better team. Their offense was working out well- in the game's opening drive, using a mixture of run and pass to drive it down the field. 5 minute drive, get into the red zone, all the way to a 3rd & goal at the Banijan 3 yard line. The defense stood tall this same Banijan defense who hasn''t allowed a TD in either of their last two contests. Fantikos was stuffed in the backfield for a three yard loss, with Carassco coming on to kick the field goal.

But again, it would be the Elephants defense that would make the difference. A few drives later, Banija had a 2nd & short at its own 28 yard line. But a well designed blitz forced Hairte to get rid of the ball just a beat early- and throw it right to Carolyn Bray, who picked him off. Bray ran it back all the way to the Banijan 12 yard line, where Apolo brought Bray down from behind. Still, down 3-0 and allowing the Elephants to start in the red zone with 2 minutes left in the first quarter was a brutal start for the Banijans. Even worse- Fantikos wasting no time at all, breaking a tackle with a wicked spin move as he ran 12 yards for the games first touchdown. Suddenly, the Serpent Eagles were down 10-0.

A rough start for Banija. The offense, this dynamic, dynamite offense, that had basically everybody on their toes all tournament, simply was not working as designed right now. Another possesion, another punt- did the Elephants had them figured out? The Serpent Eagles would need the defense to come up big, give Hairte time to really get into this one. They were able to on the ensuing possesion- an incredible diving pass breakup by Koman Tabor on a 3rd & 3 would force a punt, and finally, the Serpent Eagles would be able to get things going.

A 12 yard draw by Zamandi Ayana got a drive going for them. They would only need 7 plays- lots of those medium range chunk lays. A seven play drive where you don't even face one third down? Now that's a fantastic drive. The drive ended with a 17 yard touchdown pass to Corban Aoko, the backup tight end. He doesn't get used a ton- but it shows the weapons that this offense has when, they are down 10 and desperately need to get points, they schemed him open while the Elephants were distracted by the multitude of Banijan wide receivers.

10-7. South Newlandia would score a lot later on in the quarter, with Carassco hitting a 37 yard field goal to make it 13-7. The 4 minute offense would work for the Serpent Eagles, getting inside the South Newlandia 15 yard line with under 20 seconds left. A chance to take a quick lead before the half, right? But that would not be the case. The Elephants would force another turnover-- this time, a blitzing Edison-Downs would hit Hairte in his blind side, knocking the ball out and forcing a fumble. It was SNL DT Kyle Dorn who was first to the football, and he would end up emerging from the pile with the ball. Brutal for Banija- great opportunity, no points. The Elephants led at halftime- 13-7.

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Banijan HC Thomas Hall, at halftime in the away locker room, with his team down 13-7


Thomas Hall was ppissed off- he was ready to rage.

"Gosh fucking DAMNIT, guys." He said. "We're fucking giving away this game, man. I don't know if I''ve ever been so pissed off coaching Serpent Eagles football in my entire damn life." He turned to the offensive line. "CAN WE KEEP MY MAN EBOU HAIRTE UPRIGHT, PLEASE!!!" His voice was booming. It was rare that Thomas Hall raged. He was intense- but raging at professionals was not generally a good move to get a response. But if you have credit with them, and he surely did with two world titles with this team to his name, a well-timed raging session can get them to get their shit together.

"THEY CAN'T FUCKING SWIM WITH US!" He screamed to the entire room. Everybody was dead silent. "Look, I know this is a damn good football team we are playing. The Elephants- they are top 10. Pot 2. 6-1. Truly, truly, they are good enough. But I've said this before. You guys know this now as well as I. They cannot swim with us. Right now, they've forced two huge turnovers, and we've forced none- they've just smacked us around in ways I thought were not possible. I'm not fucking going out like this."

"I don't care what it takes. We are taking them to the deep, dark depths of the ocean. They cannot hang with us. We've gotta come out in the second half, and we are going to fucking crush their mother-fucking souls. They taste victory, they taste what would be a historic upset- Remind them what it takes to beat down Banija."




ABSM- Continued from Cover page

Of course, Banija would receive the opening kickoff to start the second half. But it seemed like a lot of what we saw in the first half- the offense stalling out. Ebou Hairte under a lot of pressure. Ayana had a 7 yard run on first down, which was an excellent run. But Hairte was forced to run for his life on both second and third down, throwing it away on second down, and then taking the sack on third down. When the Elephants got the ball back, they got a couple of first downs before they had to punt themselves. And well- we'll take you to the commentator for that.

Banijan Radio Commentator wrote:Alicia Woodbrough, the much maligned NMU alumnus, coming on the field to punt it away for the Elephants. They are at the 50 yard line, and it is fourth and 14- she will try to pin this offense back, deep inside its 10 yard line. Woodbrough receives the snap. There's pressure... AND IT'S BLOCKED! THE PUNT IS BLOCKED! It's the backup linebacker, Nsubuga Kabonge, who got through the line of scrimmage, timed his leap, and blocked the punt without making contact with Woodbrough! What a block! He gets up and is first to the football, falling on it at the 34 yard line of South Newlandia! What a play, a momentum shifting, field position swing!

Oh my, look at the Banijans. That sideline- is celebrating. You see the offense jogging onto the field here. Everybody gets set- the Banijans have three WRs. They have Kalu Alazar and Oscar Apolo to Hairte's left, with Apolo in the slot. You have Gabriel Yafet lined up towards the right sideline. With, of course, a TE on the right side of the line, and the HB to Hairte's left. Yafet is in motion towards the QB, and the ball is snapped here on first and 10- Hairte hands it off to Yafet for the reverse. He starts running, AND PITCHES IT BACK TO OSCAR APOLO! Oh, it's a double reverse!

Nobody saw it coming! Apolo is running the away, and he has a TE as a lead blocker! He spins past one safety at the 25, as the TE lays out the other safety at the 20! He's GONE! TOUCHDOWWNNNNN BANIJA! Some trickery to give us our first lead of this contest!


Who doesn't like a good trick play to take the lead? Momentum shifter- The PAT made it 14-13, in favor of the Banijans. The score stayed that way for a long way, for most of the rest of the quarter. Until, of course, Fantikos punched it in from close distance to close out the third quarter. That gave South Newlandia a 20-14 lead, by just a touchdown, heading into Q4.

But these Banijans- the fourth quarter is where they thrive. Both teams had a few punts to each other, to be sure. But the second half of the fourth quarter, the Serpent Eagles took over. They had a nice drive of their own. But when they had a 4th & 4, down 6, with 7 and a half minutes left, at the SNL 41 yard line, they had no choice but to go for it. And Hairte, on 4th down? Is always going to look for the mismatches. And what is this game's most brutal mismatch? Kawsu Gaye in the slot. The Elephants don't have anyone to match up. This was combounded by their decision to bring pressure. But the Banijans picked it up.

Left Gaye on an island. He ran a simple wheel route up the sideline, Hairte hung in there, and threw it to him perfectly, as he caught it at the 15. The nickelback was simply too slow, as Gaye dove into the end zone for a touchdown. That TD, of course, gave the Banijans a 1 point lead- a 21 to 20 lead. But this game was not over- but the Serpent Eagles would make the moves necessary to put this on ice. Zachary Stevens was leading a solid drive of his own, but when he crossed the 50, he had a throw that he would regret. Heavy blitz, Titus Ayange in his face, he had to throw it off his back foot and sailed it. Right into the arms of Banijan free safety Ozioma Mazzi, who was brought down at the Banijan 22 yard line.

"You do not get repeated chances to put away a high-quality team like South Newlandia." Thomas Hall said after the fact. "So when we got that pick, we knew we had no choice but to win the game on that drive right there." And that is exactly what the Banijans did. With a mixture of the running game, and the short passing game, we chewed out the rest of the clock, driving the length of the field, getting right to the goal line. And on second and goal, Zamandi Ayana had a bruising 4 yard TD with just over thirty seconds left.

Icing on the cake? On the PAT to make it an 8 point lead, SNL lined up offsides. And instead of taking the point to make it an 8 point game, Thomas Hall decided to go for the kill shot- go for 2, make it a 9 point, 2 possesion lead, and end things right on the spot. The attempt was successful, with a play-action pass to a WIDE open Zedekiah Akoth in the back of the end zone for two. That gave us our final score, 29-20. "We surely got tested today." Said the QB, Ebou Hairte. "But you know what they say- if you cannot swim the sharks, do not get in the water. This team man, we are a bunch of fucking sharks. It got nasty, it got hostile, it got dirty, it was painful- but we won this game- and a road rivalry win is always cherished. As a bonus, the path to win this group is clear."

And that is true. Banijans improved to 8-0 with the win, 2 games ahead of South Newlandia, and three ahead of Terefuxe. They are certainly good enough to win this group- but are they good enough to win a third world title? Only time will tell.

Game played at Elephant Field to a capacity crowd of 15,400

First Quarter
10:10 SNL FG- SNL K Carassco hits 23 yard field goal. (3-0 South Newlandia)
02:11 SNL INT- BNJ QB Ebou Hairte pass is INTERCEPTED by SNL CB Carolyn Bray, who returns it to the BNJ 12 yard line. (3-0 South Newlandia)
02:04 SNL TD- SNL HB Thomas Fantikos has 12 yard TOUCHDOWN run. PAT is good (10-0 South Newlandia)

Second Quarter
11:07 BNJ TD- BNJ QB Ebou Hairte throws 17 yard TOUCHDOWN pass to TE Corban Aoko. PAT is good (10-7 South Newlandia)
03:11 SNL FG- SNL K Carassco hits 37 yard field goal. (13-7 South Newlandia)
00:14 BNJ FUM- BNJ QB Ebou Hairte pass is sacked by SNL LB Edison-Downs and FUMBLES, recovered by SNL DT Kyle Dorn at the SNL 19 yard line. (13-7 South Newlandia)

HALFTIME SCORE- South Newlandia 13, Banija 7

Third Quarter
10:01 BNJ BLOCKED PUNT- SNL P Alicia Woodbrough punt is BLOCKED by BNJ LB Nsubuga Kabonge, recovered at the SNL 33 yard line by BNJ LB Nsubuga Kabonge. (13-7 South Newlandia)
09:52 BNJ TD- BNJ runs double reverse, QB Hairte hands it to WR Gabriel Yafet, who hands it off to WR Oscar Apolo, who runs 34 yards for a TOUCHDOWN. PAT is good (13-14 Banija)
00:44 SNL TD- SNL HB Thomas Fantikos has 14 yard TOUCHDOWN run. PAT is good (20-14 South Newlandia)

Fourth Quarter
07:37 BNJ TD- BNJ QB Ebou Hairte throws 41 yard TOUCHDOWN pass to WR Kawsu Gaye. PAT is good (20-21 Banija)
04:33 BNJ INT- SNL QB Zachary Stevens pass is INTERCEPTED by BNJ FS Ozioma Mazzi at the BNJ 22 yard line. (20-21 Banija)
00:32 BNJ TD- BNJ HB Zamandi Ayana has 4 yard TOUCHDOWN run. PAT is good but SNL line up offsides, so Banija go for 2. 2PC is successful with BNJ QB Ebou Hairte pass to BNJ TE Zedekiah Akoth. (20-29 Banija)

Banija WINS, 29 to 20





Game played at the Watering Hole, to a capacity crowd of 63,000

First Quarter
14:41 PERU TD- PERU QB1 throws a 77 yard TOUCHDOWN pass to PERU WR1. PAT is good (0-7 PERU)
10:07 BNJ TD- BNJ QB Ebou Hairte throws an 8 yard TOUCHDOWN pass to WR Kalu Alazar. PAT is good (7-7)
06:14 BNJ TD- BNJ HB Zamandi Ayana has 64 yard TOUCHDOWN run. PAT hits left upright, no good. (13-7 Banija)
01:10 BNJ FG- BNJ K Pili Kijeera hits 43 yard field goal. (16-7 Banija)

Second Quarter
12:33 BNJ TD- BNJ QB Ebou Hairte throws 44 yard TOUCHDOWN pass to WR Kalu Alazar. PAT is good (23-7 Banija)
07:11 BNJ INT- PERU QB1 Pass is INTERCEPTED by BNJ CB Ayax Kowtame in the end zone for a touchback. (23-7 Banija)
03:38 BNJ TD- BNJ QB Ebou Hairte throws 32 yard TOUCHDOWN pass to WR Gabriel Yafet. PAT is good (30-7 Banija)
00:44 BNJ TD- BNJ QB Ebou Hairte throws 12 yard TOUCHDOWN pass to WR Koro Kutate. PAT is good (37-7 Banija)

HALFTIME SCORE- Banija 37, Peru 2022 RP 7

Third Quarter
11:13 BNJ TD- BNJ QB Ebou Hairte throws 61 yard TOUCHDOWN pass to WR Kawsu Gaye. PAT is good (44-7 Banija)
02:44 BNJ FG- BNJ K Pili Kijeera hits 54 yard field goal. (47-7 Banija)

Fourth Quarter
10:54 BNJ TD- BNJ HB Tamba Secka has 14 yard TOUCHDOWN run. PAT is good (54-7 Banija)
04:32 PERU TD- PERU QB1 has 7 yard scramble for a TOUCHDOWN. PAT is good (54-14 Banija)
02:10 INT- PERU QB1 pass is INTERCEPTED by BNJ CB Vaniah Lagum, who returns it to the PERU 22 yard line. (54-14 Banija)
00:34 BNJ FG- BNJ K Pili Kijeera hits 32 yard field goal. (57-14 Banija)

Banija WINS, 57 to 14


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Postby TJUN-ia » Sat Sep 30, 2023 11:54 am

After a statement win over the Stars ended our 1st half, the Jaguars of TJUN-ia were 7-0 - meaning that they went through the entire 1st half without taking a loss. The fact we managed to go through the entire 1st half without taking an L was certainly impressive, but it was something that Gus McKerrin didn't want to think about as the main goal has always been qualification 1st and seeding 2nd. Being 7-0 was cool and all, but that was never the main goal and everyone knew that they had to keep going no matter what.

Up first in this 3rd double-header would be the arrival of Tikariot to The Field of Dreams in The Gardens of New Washington and for this one, no jeopardy would be felt at all. Tikariot did manage 17 points on the night, with 2 TDs and a FG to their name, but we were just too good on the night with Gareth Baldwin throwing for 6 TDs (2 each for Victor Que-et-Vous, Fremont Whitehorse and Gilbert Nyamutsamba) while Clayton McGee went a perfect 6/6 on PATs. The reserves would come on to complete the job, with Leon Gallas finding Ivan Borosić for a TD and Xander Tiovannen getting both the PAT and a FG. That would complete a 52-17 rout...and just like that, we were 8-0.

And then game the rematch with The Kytler Peninsulae at Qardinal Field in Borlfield...which wasn't simple at all. This game would go down to the wire with both teams at 13-13, but how those 13 points were scored was very different. Gareth Baldwin scored 2 TDs, both to Whitehorse, with McGee going 1/2 on PATs...but he also threw a Pick-6 as his throw found Martijn van der Sar who had no problem with taking it back. Couple that with a PAT and 2 FGs from Dafydd Nevins, and we had ourselves a tough one. This game had to have a winner, one way or the other, and in the end, it came down to a FG attempt from McGee with 3 seconds to go. The ball would end up doinking the upright but through the gap as well, resulting in one of the tightest wins we have ever produced in our recent history. 16-13. 9-0. But by god, it was close.

Somehow, we're still unbeaten...but we know the big guns will be heading our way soon enough. The Iron Legion, Chromatika, is heading to New Washington at 7-2 and looking for revenge. We know they will throw everything at us, including Sarai Gwenderyn herself, and so we have to be ready for everything.

This is a big one. A BIG One. GO JAGS!



SCHEDULE (Group B)
MD1: @Tikariot (UR) W 36-3 (1st/1-0)
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MD2: vs The Kytler Peninsulae (UR) - Field of Dreams in The Gardens, New Washington W 27-17 (1st/2-0)
MD3: @Chromatika (2) - Henza Center, D'rea W 36-26 (1st/3-0)
-------------------------Double Header End------------------
MD4: @-Anthor- (16) W 26-20 (2nd/4-0)
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MD5: vs Valanora (23) - Field of Dreams in The Gardens, New Washington W 40-23 (2nd/5-0)
MD6: @Lisander (43) W 29-23 (1st/6-0)
-------------------------Double Header End------------------
MD7: vs Sarzonia (13) - Field of Dreams in The Gardens, New Washington W 24-3 (1st/7-0)
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MD8: vs Tikariot (UR) - Field of Dreams in The Gardens, New Washington W 52-17 (1st/8-0)
MD9: @The Kytler Peninsulae (UR) - Qardinal Field, Borlfield W 16-13 (1st/9-0)
-------------------------Double Header End------------------
MD10: vs Chromatika (2) - Field of Dreams in The Gardens, New Washington
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MD11: vs -Anthor- (16) - Field of Dreams in The Gardens, New Washington
MD12: @Valanora (23) - Lathalein Celestial Stadium, Mar Sara
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MD13: vs Lisander (43) - Field of Dreams in The Gardens, New Washington
MD14: @Sarzonia (13) - Joe Gibbs Stadium, Woodstock
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Postby Ko-oren » Sat Sep 30, 2023 11:59 am

Philip, Alastair, and Dhauthenu found themselves on an airstrip in the territory of Mercatoren, the newest addition to the Constellation.

*freeze frame, record scratch* How did they get here?

Alastair, being 31 yet still a key contributor to the juggernaut that is the modern day Dragonflies offence, had started his days in professional gridiron under very different circumstances. He was drafted by the Greencaster Godspeed before Laurderinthen even began his first term as Prime Minister, and then was promoted onto the actual Godspeed roster around the same time as Laurderinthen assumed office. Until then, Alastair had spent about a year and a half on the minor/developmental teams playing around Greencaster - now known as Garihnkatar, another recent change - in a Ko-oren that was in so many aspects the same country as today, and yet, through the lens of his 12 years of experience in professional sports as well as keeping an eye, vaguely, on national politics, it felt like he started his career in a foreign country.

Among sponsor trips and press ops, this was certainly one. Alastair had come a long way from being on a rookie and various other under-23s team in Cirelbourne, where he would show up to near-empty bus stations next to commercial parks and big box stores, because as it turned out, no matter how full the stadium was on the weekends, not that many people actually cared about meet-and-greets with teenagers with a barely 50% chance of getting into the Minor League, and at best a 20% chance of getting to the big show - the Godspeed themselves. How different things were when he actually got his promotion to Garihnkatar - more people showed up to his signing ceremony and jersey presentation than to any of those early Cirelbourne meetups combined.

He then spent the equivalent of Laurderinthen's first term becoming a leading player on the offence, then a leading player on the team, then a leading player in the entire league, before getting offered the full-time national team job once that became available. That's definitely a way to skip over about six years of development, but to Alastair it certainly felt like that from time to time. There were ups and downs, the season 46 championship being one of the former, and an injury that sidelined him for most of season 48 being one of the latter. Even though he liked to keep an eye on the news, political and financial mostly, he tended to ignore sports pages and shows - there was no end to the amount of nonsense they would conjure up to talk about how the Godspeed had fallen from great heights to relative anonimity over the seasons. Alastair's role on the team only increased further, his stats didn't suffer, and he remained one of the league's best at his position - running back.

There were more ups than downs: while his club team weren't always the best, he was on all of those insane runs in the World Bowl, winning multiple titles and being a massive part of the offence that did, well, probably about 20-30% of the work en route to those championships, but he still did a lot.

Then, with Laurderinthen starting his second term, Alastair Thorebourne was the household name among running backs. That's also when the former's politics started to become very visible: the prime minister spent his first term assessing which people to place where - that's a part of the meritocracy, after all - and then rolled out his huge array of plans towards the end of term one, expecting a second. While keeping true to the core tenets of the consitution - meritocratic, social and equal, and green - the country started firing on all cylinders. A leader in green development. A leader in many scientific fields. Getting Ko-oren less hooked on foreign energy and less reliant on foreign investment, and turning into a net investor abroad while doing so. Preparing agriculture for every challenge ahead - climate change, sustainability, but also producing enough to keep the country afloat and maybe even exporting some as we go. Infrastructure too. And not in the least: foreign relations.

The archipelago had always been sitting back and watched the other kids run the show.

Part of the fun would be to establish a forum for meritocratic nations and territories - the Constellation. It wasn't necessarily the point to dominate the territories in there, but Ko-oren, as the most populous and among the most prosperous, fell into a leading role by default. All of a sudden, we needed some hard power - and soft power, come to think of it. A navy, quickly deployed in the Ocean of Ayes and later also taking part in countering drug smuggling in Huayramarca. And culturally? Tourism was huge in Ko-oren, but it relied nearly entirely on a domestic market. Music, theatre, cuisine too - through FLAGS, Anaia got hooked on the latter more so than the first two - but was it enough?

Sports, then. Obviously our strongest cultural export.

And so, quarterback Philip, running back Alastair, and defensive back Dhauthenu found themselves on an airstrip in the territory of Mercatoren, the newest addition to the Constellation.

Probably the only territory to give a damn about his sport. Probably cared more about it than Ko-oren, and that was saying something.

A huge black-on-yellow "Steenwyk International - Arrivals" sign in standard airport font was pretty much the only greeting the trio got upon arrival. They were here for a short, four-day visit of the territory to welcome them into the Ko-orenosphere, which was kind of antithetical to the impression Alastair always got from Ko-orenite foreign policy, but apparently we were a big thing and we had to welcome these places into our sphere of influence. What happened to the anti-imperial and anti-intervenion parts of the constitution? The latter had been breached as soon as we got a navy and it was deployed less than a month after that, and it looked very much like that first part was still only held in high regard in name only.
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Postby South Newlandia » Sat Sep 30, 2023 12:04 pm

Cutoff for Groups A and B

Group A
Saint-Jean-Jacques et Burnham-on-Stove 50–6 A Place Somewhere
Rouyoute 3–17 Cassadaigua
Ko-oren 28–14 Gyatso-kai
Saint Kanye 33–20 Cardenao

Group A                                      Pld    W   L    PF   PA   PD    Win % 
1 Ko-oren 10 9 1 321 125 +196 0.900
2 Saint Kanye 10 8 2 323 217 +106 0.800
3 Gyatso-kai 10 5 5 285 212 +73 0.500
4 Cassadaigua 10 5 5 262 202 +60 0.500
5 Cardenao 10 5 5 289 334 −45 0.500
6 Rouyoute 10 4 6 163 159 +4 0.400
7 Saint-Jean-Jacques et Burnham-on-Stove 10 3 7 246 365 −119 0.300
8 A Place Somewhere 10 1 9 138 413 −275 0.100


Group B
Anthor 0–23 Sarzonia
Lisander 14–14 Tikariot (14–21 OT)
Valanora 23–30 The Kytler Peninsulae
TJUN-ia 41–41 Chromatika (54–51 OT)

Group B                                      Pld    W   L    PF   PA   PD    Win % 
1 TJUN-ia 10 10 0 340 199 +141 1.000
2 Sarzonia 10 7 3 262 114 +148 0.700
3 Chromatika 10 7 3 256 170 +86 0.700
4 The Kytler Peninsulae 10 5 5 211 167 +44 0.500
5 Tikariot 10 5 5 156 232 −76 0.500
6 Valanora 10 4 6 274 280 −6 0.400
7 Lisander 10 1 9 117 314 −197 0.100
8 Anthor 10 1 9 106 246 −140 0.100
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Postby Chromatika » Sat Sep 30, 2023 5:27 pm

Iron Legion Falter in Overtime to Lose Barnburner to TJUN-ia
Team                                       1Q  2Q  3Q  4Q  1O  2O  Tot
Chromatika 14 3 10 14 7 3 51
TJUN-ia 14 10 3 14 7 6 54
1Q
11:28 TJU TD - Klaveon Tyrell 3 yard run (Clayton McGee Kick)
09:01 CMT TD - Alessandra Mio 38 yard pass from Sarai Gwenderyn (Dwayne Markseon Kick)
05:20 TJU TD - Victor Que-et-Vous 21 yard pass from Gareth Baldwin (Clayton McGee Kick)
01:22 CMT TD - Ulrich Jefferson 18 yard pass from Sarai Gwenderyn (Dwayne Markseon Kick)

2Q
11:42 TJU FG - Clayton McGee 42 yard Field Goal
08:44 CMT FG - Dwayne Markseon 44 yard Field Goal
01:01 TJU TD - Nia Jaxon-Fuller 22 yard pass from Gareth Baldwin (Clayton McGee Kick)

3Q
10:52 CMT TD - Lana Rhodes 28 yard run (Dwayne Markseon Kick)
05:11 TJU FG - Clayton McGee 48 yard Field Goal
02:48 CMT FG - Dwayne Markseon 51 yard Field Goal

4Q
13:08 TJU TD - Klaveon Tyrell 10 yard run (Clayton McGee Kick)
09:30 CMT TD - Alessandra Mio 52 yard pass from Sarai Gwenderyn (Dwayne Markseon Kick)
04:19 TJU TD - Victor Que-et-Vous 33 yard pass from Gareth Baldwin (Clayton McGee Kick)
00:18 CMT TD - Demitrius St. Pierre 17 yard pass from Sarai Gwenderyn (Dwayne Markseon Kick)

1OT
1OT TJU TD - Klaveon Tyrell 2 yard run (Clayton McGee Kick)
1OT CMT TD - Ulrich Jefferson 9 yard pass from Sarai Gwenderyn (Dawyne Markseon Kick)

2OT
2OT CMT FG - Dwayne Markseon 39 yard Field Goal
2OT TJU TD - Nia Jaxon-Fuller 8 yard pass from Gareth Baldwin


FIELD OF DREAMS, NEW WASHINGTON, TJUN-IA - The first time these two teams met, all the air was taken out of the matchup due to the lack of Sarai Gwenderyn on the field. The Jaguars played the Iron Legion tough, and when Anne-Maurice Vivayavich threw the pick-six to end the game, it put an exclamation point on the start that the Jaguars would have.

Now, with Gwenderyn having returned, the Iron Legion having won two games at home, and playing solid defense, there was some talk of Chromatika being able to head into TJUN-ia and hand the Jaguars their first lsos of this group stage. The air was electric, the home crowd was roaring, and as kickoff happened, both teams legitimately thought that they had a chance to win the game.

For the first Quarter, neither offense could do any wrong. The Jaguars took the opening kickoff and methodically marched down the field, not even running into a single Third Down before punching the ball in from three yards out. Chromatika answered almost immediately, Alessandra Mio's route-running coming through in the clutch; the Jaguars' Gareth Baldwin threw his first touchdown on the ensuing drive to Victor Que-et-Vous, and Gwenderyn ended the Quarter with a dart to Ulrich Jefferson to keep the score at fourteen.

The middle Quarters were filled with the defense starting to get some action. Jere Rinaldi forced the Jaguars to kick their first Field Goal, and the Iron Legion could do not much but answer; then, Gareth Baldwin fit a pass to Victor Que-et-Vous between two defenders before finding Nia Jaxon-Fuller with just over a minute remaining to take the lead. Chromatika would get that score back via a Lana Rhodes run through traffic in the Third Quarter, and trading field goals meant that the two teams would enter the final frame at twenty-seven all.

That was when the two Quarterbacks took over. Baldwin would go 21-of-29 for 318 yards and three touchdowns in regulation, including the 33 yard pass to Que-et-Vous that would put the Jaguars up by seven with four minutes and nineteen seconds remaining. Thankfully for the Iron Legion, that was more than enough time for Sarai - and she found Demitrius St. Pierre on a post route to tie it all up with eighteen seconds left for her fourth touchdown of the day.

TJUN-ia won the toss in overtime, and Klaveon Tyrell - who had over a hundred yards and three touchdowns in the game - punched the ball in. Gwenderyn's fifth score of the day - this time to Ulrich Jefferson - meant that the game would go into the second overtime frame.

Joseph Bulwell stuffed the run on First Down, and a deflection on second down led to Gwenderyn trying to do too much on Third Down - the Quarterback was lucky to get rid of the ball. Markseon's Field Goal was good, and the Iron Legion would have to do something that they'd struggled to the whole game - stop Gareth Baldwin.

On third-and-four, Baldwin ran away from pressure and found Jaxon-Fuller to the eight yard line, a backbreaking play. The very next play, Lisa Bonsoon tried to jump the throw, but the veteran Baldwin was able to get her to jump on the pump-fake, and Jaxon-Fuller caught the game-winning touchdown, wide open, to help TJUN-ia win the game.

"I thought it was the best opportunity to try to stop them from scoring," Bonsoon stated about her aggressive play after the game, "It didn't work this time, but I thought it was our best shot."

"That is who she is," Misha Florentine explained when asked about Bonsoon, "You can't ask someone to not be who they are - I don't blame her. It didn't work out this time, but we wouldn't want Lisa to stop being Lisa."

The Iron Legion fall to 7-3 - and can all but quit dreaming about winning the group. They will try to bounce back after their first loss with Gwenderyn in the lineup, Valanora and Lisander being their next two opponents.

"We have four chances to get things right before the playoffs," said Gwenderyn, "This was a tough loss, but we'll continue to work things out."

For the night, TJUN-ia was the bettter team.
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Postby Ranoria » Sat Sep 30, 2023 7:33 pm

Cutoff For Week 10! Your players are gonna get a full GFLB season's worth of action in this group stage - can they continue to hold up?

Group C

Sudilia 7–6 Corporate City 1
South Americanastan 3–13 Quebec and Shingoryeo
Ardsk 3–19 HUElavia
Sea Dome 17–41 Drawkland

  Group C                   Pld    W   L    PF   PA 
1 Drawkland 10 9 1 358 193
2 Quebec and Shingoryeo 10 8 2 342 170
3 HUElavia 10 7 3 333 178
4 Corporate City 1 10 5 5 190 171
5 Sea Dome 10 5 5 221 279
6 Sudilia 10 3 7 164 305
7 Ardsk 10 2 8 156 336
8 South Americanastan 10 1 9 102 234


Group D

Terefuxe 27–6 The United Fruit Company
Torisakia 12–36 Banija
Peru 2022 RP 22–17 Abanhfleft
South Newlandia 46–3 Bongo Johnson

  Group D                   Pld    W   L    PF   PA 
1 Banija 10 10 0 372 132
2 South Newlandia 10 8 2 340 166
3 Terefuxe 10 7 3 361 179
4 Bongo Johnson 10 4 6 159 282
5 Abanhfleft 10 3 7 134 212
6 The United Fruit Company 10 3 7 160 282
7 Peru 2022 RP 10 3 7 198 310
8 Torisakia 10 2 8 160 321
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Postby Drawkland » Sat Sep 30, 2023 7:40 pm

"The Tutoring Session"

The drama in the Beck household thankfully didn’t last long. Dustin and Brooklyn apologized to each other for their rude words during the argument, and Dustin apologized for keeping the Cavsar letters away from Brooklyn.

“Regardless,” Dustin added, “I still think going to Cavsar is a terrible idea. From a purely professional standpoint, I wouldn’t recommend it.”

Things were relatively back to normal by the beginning of the next week, though now there was a strange air to any conversation about the college selection. Brooklyn made it clear that she was legitimately considering Cavsar. After all, besides Raikennax, they were the only other major program to send her a football offer. Even a week later, the supposed Sadeg State offer had failed to materialize.

With time starting to move by, Brooklyn figured it was time to think about campus visits. She called Raikennax’s football coach, Huey Gilchrist (“An excellent football mind,” Dustin noted, though he hadn’t said a single thing about him until after the Cavsar Letter Incident), and organized a visit. She’d be traveling to Raikennax for their regular season matchup against the University of Emesamie, and her mom would be coming with her to link up with old friends. Dustin Beck had previously played for Raikennax’s GLD team, the Stallions, for many years, so their family had lots of friends in the area.

Brooklyn also called Scott Linhart, Cavsar’s head coach, to talk about a potential visit. She intentionally waited for a time that her dad was out of the house, just in case. Linhart seemed delighted over the phone, though Brooklyn skimped over the details of how her dad had taken the news.

“How about this game on the 18th?” Linhart suggested. “I think that would be a great time for you to come. Campus always looks beautiful around then, because of the leaves changing. Plus, it’s a big matchup. We’ll be taking on Old Mountain!”

Brooklyn agreed to that, and Linhart explained that Cavsar would handle the transportation, arranging a flight from Sadeg to Cavsar and back, as well as car transport while in Cavsar for the visit. All Brooklyn would need is a ride to the airport … oh-so-conveniently, her father was unavailable due to a prior work commitment, but her mother said she could chauffeur, though she wasn’t interested in attending the visit. It would be a solo venture.

With that business taken care of, Brooklyn realized that she had yet again fallen behind in her studies. The first midterm exam for her physics lab was coming up, and she felt just as prepared as did two weeks ago (that is to say, completely unprepared). Though she delayed for as long as she could, she gave in. She had to get help. With great reluctance, she texted Spencer Harrelson, the nerdy lab partner from her class.

Hey. I think I’ll have to take you up on your tutoring offer. Are you available sometime this weekend?

My schedule is free, he replied a few minutes later. Where and when?

They proceeded to work out the details. Spencer would come over to Brooklyn’s house (more space, plus all her homework stuff was already there), and she would “pay” him with dinner, courtesy of her parents. Brooklyn still felt weird about it, but she couldn’t afford to not graduate because of one stupid lab class. That would be the dumbest way to fumble her college career.



The day approached, whether Brooklyn liked it or not. She already barely tolerated the few hours a week she had to spend next to Spencer in class, having him at the house was probably going to be even worse. Still, as long as she made some progress in her physics lab studies, it would be worth it.

The hour approached. Dustin was gone for most of the day. Since he worked for a professional football team, he usually had to work on Saturdays before gameday. Thus, it was just Elie and Brooklyn at home when the doorbell rang out. Brooklyn stood up from where she was on the couch to reluctantly head towards the door.

“That’ll be him,” Brooklyn said dryly. Something occurred to her, and she turned to look at her mom. “Uh, can I have him in my room? All my homework stuff is up there and I don’t want to have to move all that downstairs.”

“Sure, I don’t mind.” Elie shrugged. “Just keep the door open,” she added after a moment.

Brooklyn cringed. “Gross, mom. But okay.”

“Better safe than sorry.”

Brooklyn came to the foyer and peered through the one-way glass to see Spencer in his awkward lanky not-glory on the porch. She took a deep breath to collect herself, and pushed open the front door.

“Hello,” Brooklyn said as nicely as she could. “Welcome!”

“Hey,” Spencer replied simply. “Thanks for having me.”

“No problem.” Brooklyn motioned Spencer in, and closed the door behind him. There was an awkward silence, which she decided to try and fill. “Ah, would you like the tour?”

“I dunno, do we have time for that?” Spencer was looking around the foyer with his jaw slightly agape. The tall vaulted ceiling revealed a large second level, and straight ahead on the bottom level one could see past the kitchen, dining room, part of the living room, and a smaller hallway that led even further within. Again, the Beck’s house wasn’t exorbitant, but it was quite a spacious home.

“Funny,” Brooklyn huffed. “Well, let me at least introduce you to my mom. My dad’s at work right now.”

“Sure.” Spencer followed Brooklyn as she strode back into the living room.

“Hey Mom, this is Spencer. Spencer, this is my mother.”

“Hello!” Elie said brightly, waving from her seat on the couch. “Nice to meet you.”

“Hi, nice to meet you too.”

“Is there anything in particular you’d like for dinner, by the way?” Elie asked.

“Whatever is fine,” Spencer replied quickly. “You are the host, after all.”

“Alright, I’ll have something ready to go in an hour or so.”

“Then it appears we have no time to waste!” Spencer turned to Brooklyn. It was clear he wanted to get this over with as much as Brooklyn did, though his voice sounded genuine.

“Sounds good.” Brooklyn led the way upstairs to her bedroom. Spencer was looking at the various decorations in the hallways with a curious expression. Besides the fact that some of the framed photos had clearly been taken at stadiums, it didn’t seem excessively sporty.

“I have to say, for a family of athletes, your house seems pretty regular,” Spencer started to say. Then Brooklyn opened the door to her bedroom, and he immediately shut his mouth. “Uh, I take it back.”

“Yeah, what was that?” Brooklyn snickered. She couldn’t help but smile at Spencer’s dumbfounded expression.

Brooklyn’s room could be considered a shrine to the sporting arts. Almost every square inch of the walls were covered with posters, jerseys, scarves, banners, and pennants. Her bookshelf had one shelf with actual books, and the rest were filled with bobbleheads, signed balls on stands, and binders which were full of trading cards. Action figures, helmets, and a detailed model of Craggold Field stood on top of her dresser. The memorabilia had a reasonable spread of subjects as well. Many were from Drawkland’s national teams, a striking red and black, but others were navy blue and gold like the colors of most of Sadeg’s local domestic teams.

“My goodness,” Spencer said after a second to breathe it all in. He suddenly split into a wide grin, almost savage in nature. “You’re a total geek!”

“What?” Brooklyn exclaimed, apparently a little offended. “The hell do you mean? This is like, the opposite of geekiness. This is peak jock culture right here.”

“Listen,” Spencer cocked an eyebrow. “If you took this exact setup, but replaced all the athletes with video game characters, this would look exactly like the room of any of my friends.”

“Yeah, whatever,” Brooklyn rolled her eyes. “The difference is that all this is actually kind of cool. It’s not all made-up nerd stuff.”

“Doesn’t look all that different to me.” Spencer crossed his arms. “Even so, I’d wager the nerd stuff is cooler. These are all buff dudes wearing colorful costumes, but they don’t have superpowers or anything. Nothing here catches my eye, honestly.”

“They’re not all dudes!” Brooklyn retorted, pointing to a particularly large poster of Claire Kirkland, the ace pitcher of the Sadeg Knights. “And if you ask me, some of them do have superpowers. I bet there’s something here that’ll blow any of your gamer crap out of the water. Do you collect anything?”

“Sure I do,” Spencer replied. “I have a complete set of Pokécards, actually. I got them when my family took a trip to Esportiva a few years ago.”

“Cards, huh?” Brooklyn broke into a mischievous grin. She gave a glance at her bedroom door, then stepped over to her dresser. Spencer looked over with a confused glance. It looked like Brooklyn was digging through her socks. “Aha!” she said after a minute of excavation.

“What’s this?” Spencer asked as Brooklyn turned around.

“Check this out.” Brooklyn presented the item. It was a football card made by Drawkland’s most popular sports card brand, TriDeck, held in a thick protective sleeve. It had a holographic effect on it, but not the standard shiny coloring you’d expect from a normal “holographic” card. When viewed at certain angles from the front, the figure of the football player appeared to literally pop out of the card.

“A full holograph?” Spencer murmured. He couldn’t help but be impressed. This type of technology was only found in Drawkland, as far as he knew. For the average trading card collector, even in Drawkland, it was exceedingly rare to see one without shelling out hundreds of lolads or using up a lifetime’s worth of luck in a pack opening.

“That’s right.” Brooklyn smirked with satisfaction. Turns out the geek could be impressed after all.

“But why would you hide this in your sock drawer?” Spencer wondered. “This is obviously a rare collector’s piece, you should be showing it off. And I know it’s in a sleeve, but really? That’s gross.”

“You know I clean my socks before I put them back in the drawer, right?” Brooklyn scoffed. “Whatever. Look at the name on the card.”

“Okay …” Spencer flipped to the back of the card, where the name was boldly displayed at the top. It was oddly long. “Uh, ‘Sarai Michelle Bradwyn Gwenderyn?’”

“Shhh!” Brooklyn hissed, eyes darting back to the ajar door. “Don’t say it so loud!”

“What’s wrong with her name?” Spencer asked, quite confused.

“The name isn’t the problem,” Brooklyn specified. “This is the problem.” She pointed her finger at the line below Gwenderyn’s name on the back of the card. Hometown: Z’ai’ai, Chromatika. College: Felswyr State, Chromatika.

“She’s from Chromatika?” Spencer took a closer look at the information on the back of the card. He didn’t realize that sports cards were so in-depth. Apparently Gwenderyn was a ‘Quarterback,’ whatever that meant, and played for some team in Ranoria City, Ranoria. “What does that have to do with anything?”

“She played for Felswyr State. They’re in the same conference as Sadeg State in the NSCF.” Brooklyn looked at Spencer’s blank expression and groaned. “Okay, they’re like international rivals, because they play in this special tournament every year. My dad and mom both played for Sadeg State when they were in college. And even though Gwenderyn played after they graduated, she beat Sadeg State a bunch of times. Embarrassed them, really. Then she went on to be the quarterback of the Chromatik national team for football. So that was enough for my parents, especially my dad, to really not be fond of her.”

“So why do you have this at all?” Spencer flipped the card back to the front, gently moving it back and forth to admire the holograph. “Surely you could’ve gotten one of these cards featuring somebody you don’t hate?”

“Well, that’s the thing.” Brooklyn once again made a paranoid glance at the door. “I don’t really hate her. I mean, sure, she’s a rival of our national team, and I always gotta rep Drawkland. But she’s an amazing player. Arguably one of the best active quarterbacks in the multiverse. And she’s a woman. There’s nobody like that in Drawkland.”

“Why not?”

“I don’t know, it’s just the way things are.” Brooklyn sighed. “Since the days when sports leagues were first forming in Drawkland, baseball and basketball had always been co-ed. But football tended to only attract men because of the additional muscular strength it requires, and to compensate for that, women flocked to soccer where our natural endurance would be better suited. So it’s not like against the actual rules for a woman to play football or a man to play soccer, but it’s such an ingrained structure that nobody ever bothers to challenge it.”

“Is that why everybody at school makes a big deal about you?” Spencer asked with a cocked eyebrow.

“Oh, you’ve started to notice?”

“I’ve observed some odd behavior, yes.”

“Well, people at school make a big deal about me because I’m a great fucking player,” Brooklyn crossed her arms defiantly. “But yes, the being female part also plays a role there. That’s also what’s making my college decision so hard.”

“Right, I remember you mentioning that in class.” Spencer nodded vaguely. “You said you got an offer from Sadeg State, yes?”

“To play baseball or basketball, yeah,” Brooklyn clarified. “But not football. Not yet, anyway. Because their heads are stuck so far up their asses about the unwritten rules that they don’t want to deal with having to make an exception for me. My dad says that they’ll be sending an offer any day now, but it feels more and more like a load of crap. Whatever. Other schools have sent me offers for football, so I don’t even need to worry about State anymore. If they miss out, that’s their problem.”

“Wait, so you’re getting scholarship offers from multiple schools for multiple sports?” Spencer shook his head. “This is all so strange to me.”

“It’s because I’m a good athlete. Everybody wants a piece, because they know that I could make their teams so much better.” Brooklyn explained, trying her best not to brag. “I’m a five-point athlete, too, which shows how much versatility I have.”

Spencer just gave another blank stare in return.

“Ugh,” Brooklyn sighed. This guy really was clueless. “In Drawkland, high school athletes get one ‘point’ for every sport we finish a season at the varsity level. The point is a section of a star that goes on our varsity jackets. So if you play at the varsity level in five different sports in your high school career, you get five points, and you can connect them to form a full star on the jacket. It’s a big deal if you can pull it off, which I have. Like I said, it’s attractive for college sports programs because it shows that you can balance a lot of shit at once, and have a very wide array of talents.”

“No wonder you’re having to take a science lab as a senior,” Spencer muttered. “I’m surprised you have time to sleep with all this work you apparently have to do.”

“Me too.” Brooklyn paused when the realization hit her. “Oh crap, we haven’t done any physics work at all yet!”

“No worries,” Spencer chuckled. “Let’s just do everything we can tonight, and maybe we can meet again before the midterm just to make sure you’re ready to go.”

“Yup, definitely.” Brooklyn scrambled to get the binder from her backpack, navigating the pounds of unsorted loose papers in the pocket. “Sorry, I just got carried away.”

“It’s fine, it’s fine.” Spencer couldn’t help but smile. It was interesting to see Brooklyn show something other than the aloof personality she used when stuck in class, to say the least. She’d probably talked more in the last 10 minutes than she had in the first 2 months of class. Before he arrived, he figured there would be little to no benefit in this session, besides the promise of good food. By now, he figured it was worth the trouble. On top of that, maybe Brooklyn would be a little more sociable in class, which would lend itself to her being more productive and helpful with their lab reports.

“Okay, so here’s the pre-exam we took a couple weeks ago,” Brooklyn said finally, placing the crinkled packet of paper on the ground between them.

“Wow.” Spencer took a look through the paper, fighting every instinct he had to wince at the insane number of marks from the teacher’s red pen. “We have a lot of work to do.”


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Postby HUElavia » Sat Sep 30, 2023 8:09 pm

(Gridiron) Football Fever!

HUElavia is wrapped in interest and joy to Football as the team marches along in the World Bowl!


HUElavia has historically been a nation that has been interested in and talented with Association Football. But, in the past few years, Association Football has been rising as a popular sport (although not to the interest and financial strength of Association Football), and the past two editions of the World Bowl has increased the popularity and reputation of the sport.

In this edition, HUElavia has not had as strong of a run compared to the last edition. Unlike four years ago when the team swept the Group Stage, this time around, the team has had some unfortunate losses, including blowouts to Corporate City 2 and Quebec and Shingoryeo, as well as a recent loss to Drawkland by a field goal. As of right now, with 4 games left in the Group Stage, HUElavia sits in 3rd Place with a 7-3 record.

Despite the losses, the team is still in the hunt to take 1st Place, as is the main projection headed into the tournament. Back home, watch parties across parks and bars have been the norm, with home games selling out. Fans have been flocking to get jerseys, with some of the most popular players being Vilca, Uche, al-Zaman, Obama, and Oogami. Even trading cards are selling and trading at high rates, as well as the first ever Sticker Album for the tournament has been selling across stores throughout HUElavia.

While the losses have been rough, the team has high aspirations to make the knockouts, which is where the expectations will truly be present. HUElavia has had good runs recently, and the last edition saw them lose only one, to powerhouses Banija. Despite the losses, there is sentiment among the press and fans that those setbacks may serve as important learning lessons for this established team.

Regardless of what happens, here's to hoping the team can finish strong and advance.

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Postby Saint Kanye » Sat Sep 30, 2023 10:49 pm

(Note: Once again, GKI's permission was granted through Discord)

The St. Kanye Surge national gridiron team won the first two games of the second half of the World Bowl 47 group stages, in what could be described as a true display of Yeezie firepower. During the tournament opener, the Surge had to rely on a last second field goal to escape the Cassadaigua Fillies 19-17, but during the rematch, they would annihilate the girls (and guys) in pink by a 40-10 score. A week later, the Yeezies had their revenge against a Gyatso-kai Boarcupines squad that took them down 37-22; this time emerging as 50-38 winners.

First things first, let's talk about that Cassadaigua match, held at Surge Field. R.J. Linetti completed 25 of 35 passes for 262 yards and two touchdowns (for a rating of 111.85), Gregory Silk ran for 103 yards and also two touchdowns, and the boys in purple and lime broke a 10-all deadlock at the end of the first quarter, scoring thirty unanswered points the rest of the way.




1Q STK field goal Rasputin 39 STK 3-0
All in a day's work for the Surge's star kicker James Rasputin, who kicked four field goals in the previous meeting between the Yeezies and the Dagans, including the 45-yard game winner.

1Q CDG Baldwin 28 pass from Carrington (Lewis kick) CDG 7-3
A few sequences later, the Fillies would respond with a pass from Brittany Carrington to Natalie Baldwin for their only lead of the game.

1Q STK Silk 7 run (Rasputin kick) STK 10-7
After three successive completed long bombs to advance to the red zone, Linetti appeared to launch a fourth one, which the Cassadaigua defense readied themselves for. But he changed the play at the last second and handed off to Gregory Silk, who took advantage of the defensive mismatch and made his way to the end zone almost untouched (linebacker Sterling Sheldon realized what was going on and got to Silk, only to get stiff armed).

1Q CDG field goal Lewis 43 Tie 10-10
Surge head coach Jeff Delphine called a timeout on Jenna Lewis' field goal attempt to try and ice her, but it didn't matter as she still succeeded in making it and tying things up.

2Q STK Dobler 40 pass from Linetti (Rasputin kick) STK 17-10
The only score in the second quarter would come from the Yeezies, Linetti hooking up with veteran receiver Bruce Dobler for forty yards, but that seven-point lead they had at halftime would only grow from there.

3Q STK Malloy 16 pass from Linetti (Rasputin kick) STK 24-10
One might know him as St. Kanye's trusty punt returner, but Greg Malloy proved that he's still good at catching passes, including one during the third quarter which he ran all the way for six points.

3Q STK field goal Rasputin 47 STK 27-10
A long field goal from Rasputin closed out the quarter and buried the Fillies even further. 27 might be a good number for many Dagan sports fans because of Stacie Houston, but not when it's also the amount of points being scored against their gridiron team.

4Q STK Silk 68 run (Kick failed) STK 33-10
Silk made like an NSSCRA spec Chadwick Infinite stock car and dashed into the end zone for the 68-yard rushing TD, but unfortunately, Rasputin got his point after attempt blocked for the second time in this tournament.

4Q STK Bradman 52 interception return (Rasputin kick) STK 40-10
Carrington just had problems connecting with her receivers during the final period. Some of them were swatted out of the air, some landed where no one could get at them, and one was picked off by safety Gary Bradman and returned for yet another Surge score.




"I'm really proud of how our defense clamped down on our opponents today," Surge defensive coordinator Jordan Filipovic said after the game. "In the three games before the break, Cassadaigua scored 81, 33 and 43 points. To hold them to just ten was a big accomplishment. All our units did great, but I just want to bring attention to this." Many of the Yeezies' defensive players indeed made the Dagans' life hell - Bradman with his interception, cornerback Mason Schwartz also with a pick of his own, linebacker Justin Varley with a forced fumble and a sack, defensive ends Simon Carver and Jerome Whitlock also with a sack apiece, and nose tackle Robby Edison with two.

A week later, the Surge flew to Gyatso-kai to take on the Boarcupines at Zhou Imaim Field. The former had already dropped a game against the latter, so all they had in mind is to not get swept and split the series between them. "They [Boarcupines] may have outclassed us during our first meeting, but we've studied all of their tape, not just against us but the rest of the group as well," Coach Delphine spoke. It was a shootout, a close game that only truly broke away in the late stages, and the Surge were glad to have come away victorious. Linetti's stat line for this one is 30/36 for 325 yards and three touchdowns (a rating of 132.06).




1Q STK Fredericks 25 pass from Linetti (Rasputin kick) STK 7-0
St. Kanye played in matching white tops and pants; Gyatso-kai in all red. A great return by Taylor Johns put the Surge near midfield to start things off, and it only took a 21-yard run from Silk and then a nice catch and run by Deshawn Fredericks for the visitors to draw first blood.

1Q GKI Kato 29 pass from Wobet (Kick failed) STK 7-6
Mit Wobet had to throw on the run because of the blitz-happy Yeezie defense, but it was no problem for A'den Kato as he still caught the ball and ran it in for the score. The home team had a chance to tie, but the Surge blocked Tam Prater's kick.

1Q STK Moore 13 pass from Linetti (Rasputin kick) STK 14-6
Johns once again gave his team good field position, returning the kickoff after the Gyatso-kai score all the way to the Surge's own 40, and just three plays later, they were at the Boarcupines' 16. First and ten. Linetti handed off to Silk, who only gained three yards before being tackled. Second and seven. This time Linetti scanned the end zone, saw a waiting Patrick Moore, and targeted him with the pass. Moore jumped up to catch the potential touchdown, but so did Madoogn Rean looking for the interception. They appeared to get their hands on the ball at the same time before falling down to the turf.

This play went under review for quite some time, until the officials finally decided that it was a touchdown, a call that was met by cheers from the pro-Surge crowd and boos from the Boarcupine supporters. Moore started to celebrate.... but then looked behind him at the end zone - Rean was lying there in pain; apparently Moore had landed on top of him when they fell. Rean eventually limped back to the sidelines, assisted by a couple of teammates, whereas Moore could be heard saying, "Man, I hope he's okay." Risha Ris'ch took over at the right cornerback position for the rest of the game.

1Q GKI field goal Prater 33 STK 14-9
The home team settled for a field goal in their next drive, cutting the lead down to just five points.

2Q GKI field goal Prater 37 STK 14-12
Prater added another one several minutes later, inching them closer with now just a two-point deficit.

2Q STK field goal Rasputin 44 STK 17-12
Later, Rasputin responded with one of his own....

2Q GKI field goal Prater 41 STK 17-15
.... but then so did his Gyatso-kaian counterpart a few sequences later.

3Q STK Linetti 20 run (Rasputin kick) STK 24-15
Linetti made it a two-possession lead in the third quarter when, upon finding all his receivers covered, he decided to just score the touchdown himself, spinning away from Vilmerud Vis'el and then doing a juke move on Risha.

3Q GKI Uthan 11 pass from Wobet (Prater kick) STK 24-22
However, the Boarcupines just won't back down. Once again they cut that lead to two, Wobet tossing the ball to Atin Uthan for the TD.

3Q STK Safety, Varley tackled Wobet in end zone STK 26-22
The Yeezies could do nothing with the resulting drive, being forced to punt the ball away where they would pin the Boarcupines at their own five. A sack by Whitlock on Wobet caused the home team to go even backwards at their own one, and another one by Varley in the end zone meant a St. Kanye safety.

3Q STK Fredericks 42 pass from Linetti (Rasputin kick) STK 33-22
Another touchdown catch by Fredericks gave the Surge their biggest lead so far at eleven. There was some showboating involved too - he ran across the sideline for the first thirty or so yards before finding some open space and jogging backwards to the end zone.

4Q GKI Oir'asor 10 pass from Wobet (Prater kick) STK 33-29
Gyatso-kai's secondary tight end also got in on the action, being the recipient of a pass from Wobet that cut the lead once again to four.

4Q GKI field goal Prater 51 STK 33-32
Prater made his fourth and longest field goal at the day, getting his team to just a single point behind.

4Q STK field goal Rasputin 54 STK 36-32
Rasputin retaliated with one for even longer, giving St. Kanye a little more breathing room.

4Q GKI Shui 5 run (Kick failed) GKI 38-36
The Boarcupines seemed to have come alive in the fourth quarter, grabbing the lead for the first time on a Shui Jiamah run through the middle. Unfortunately, their two-point lead could not grow to three as Prater's extra point attempt went wide right.

4Q STK Linetti 8 run (Rasputin kick) STK 43-38
This was Johns' longest kick return of the day, reaching all the way to the Gyatso-kai 23 before being bumped out of bounds; while he still couldn't take it to the house himself, the way he got close gave his teammates a short field to work with. Moore caught a pass for ten yards, fullback Marco Jackson ran for five more, and Linetti took care of the remaining eight and gave the visitors back the lead with just 3:19 to go.

4Q STK O'Connor 31 interception return (Rasputin kick) STK 50-38
With the lead only five points, the Boarcupines had a chance to score once more and steal the win. But Aidan O'Connor made sure that no such thing will happen, timing his jump perfectly and snatching the ball by Wobet meant for Uthan. The pick six and extra point buried Gyatso-kai by twelve with less than a minute remaining, a hole from which they never recovered.




The back to back wins put the Surge firmly in the second position of Group A at 7-2. Gyatso-kai fell to 5-4, same record as the Surge's next opponents Cardenao. Cassadaigua found themselves at 4-5; after the huge defeat to the Surge, they then lost 19-15 to the group leaders, the Ko-oren Dragonflies (8-1). "Yup, still anyone's group to win," said Surge offensive coordinator Dan Shelby. "Cardenao is especially a dangerous side. At first, on paper, it looks like the top four ranked teams in the group will be occupying the top four positions in the group stages, but these guys, though unranked, inserted themselves into the picture and gave all of us a shock." If the Yeezies are to beat the Cardenaoans, they'll surely need to match their speed and limit their offensive production. "It's a grueling task, but we're definitely up for it, right boys?" asked defensive captain Varley, before receiving a resounding yes from his teammates.




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| MD | Opponent | Rank | Score | Record | Place |
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| 1 | @Cassadaigua | 15 | W 19-17 | 1-0 | 4th |
| 2 | Gyatso-kai | 8 | L 22-37 | 1-1 | 5th |
| 3 | @Cardenao | UR | L 27-35 | 1-2 | 5th |
| 4 | @SJJeBOS | UR | W 41-27 | 2-2 | 6th |
| 5 | Ko-oren | 3 | W 26-10 | 3-2 | 4th |
| 6 | @Rouyoute | 23 | W 16- 9 | 4-2 | 3rd |
| 7 | A Place Somewhere | UR | W 49-14 | 5-2 | 2nd |
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| 8 | Cassadaigua | 15 | W 40-10 | 6-2 | 2nd |
| 9 | @Gyatso-kai | 8 | W 50-38 | 7-2 | 2nd |
| 10 | Cardenao | UR | | | |
| 11 | SJJeBOS | UR | | | |
| 12 | @Ko-oren | 3 | | | |
| 13 | Rouyoute | 23 | | | |
| 14 | @A Place Somewhere | UR | | | |
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Postby Quebec and Shingoryeo » Sun Oct 01, 2023 1:00 am

SOCIAL SEASONS OF SHIN-GORYEO: SYNOPSIS

For those wondering about the Social Seasons, an introductory article about it is available here.

Year   Season  Month  City            Function
1 Small Oct. Dongnae-Halifax Festival de Dongnae
  • Brief synopsis: Raoul-Christophe 'R.C.' Jang-Nolan meets his friend Louise and tells her that there will be a new film project of his that could be his 'finest work', but will likely require assistance from a specific studio.
    With a set plan for the presentation of the project, R.C. heads to the premiere at the Festival de Dongnae, where he lightly drops the notes of Rico Sierra, the Quebeco-Krytenian chair of the Monte-Sierra studio, of 'Barbenheimer'.
    Sierra finds it amusing, but informs R.C. to give about a month before deciding on the project.
  • Cutoffs to occur: July 1 (Louise) - July 3 (Raoul-Christophe) - July 5 (Festival Review)
1 Small Nov. Joongyeong Bal des Ballons
1 None Oct. Mlima Kijani Testiculos Ceremony
  • Cutoffs to occur: July 27 - July 31 - TBD (Likely in WCoH/DBC)
1 Large Dec. Montevicio Montevicio Emerald Ball
  • Cutoffs to occur (Likely in WCoH/DBC): TBD - TBD - TBD
1 Large July Joongyeong Grand Prix de Joongyeong
  • Cutoffs to occur: August 31 (Pierre) - September 3 (Dr. Heo) - Sept 6 (The Siblings)
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2 Small Oct. Joongyeong Final Night of the QBC Proms
  • Cutoffs to occur: September 24 (Myeong-Shin) - September 26 (Ian) - September 27 (Raoul-Christophe)
2 Small Fall Various Background
  • Cutoffs to occur: September 29 - October 1 - October 2
2 Large April Joongyeong Jongmyo Jerye
2 Large May Songak Athlone Gala
2 Large July Adelphi Castle Adelphite Festival


The Social Seasons of Shin-goryeo

Part 18 - Tri-Provincials (Hibernation Period) - Hae-Seung


Another month or two would pass between then and the OFSAA tri-provincials.

As the one of the largest cities in the country, Kingston wasn't exactly known for a fervent gridiron tradition. The city itself, being ever diverse and cosmopolitan in makeup thanks to the Mahan province being particularly open on immigration, has seen the inner core shift into diversification of sports, while the more traditional audience for the sports would move into the surrounding satellite cities. The city's Midtown was on itself not a big exception, though in their case the presence of traditional high school programs, who themselves were located on affluent neighbourhoods and fielded legendary alumni in both sports, media and the politics, continue to stay relevant in the public limelight.

The usual big names, like Northbrook Secondary (usually known as the Voc, attribution to their reputation as a vocational school), Lang Park (the Preppies) or Erskine were known names within the city and in the case of NSS and ECI, also the national powerhouses. For Northbrook, who themselves had 2,400 students, they usually played in the 6A division reserved for the tri-provinces' largest schools and had their own stadium with historic, gigantic stands that could seat 8,000 while Erskine, whose admission and boundary requirements were much stricter at 1,200 students, themselves were located right next to Linton subway station and fielded a smaller, but more modest stadium of 2,000. On most years Northbrook would have no trouble forming fifty-player squads and a junior squad of seventy, Lang Park would have two squads of thirty-fives, Erskine would normally be able to field a JV team every other year, and maybe be lucky at forty-five players a game.

And yet it was Erskine who were known as the autumn victors in this city that had relatively little interest in collegiate sports compared to rest of the country. Being in a different classification to Northbrook, who were double their size and thus rarely competed against them on playoffs, had something to do with it, but they have not lost to Lang Park in fifteen years either. If anything, what many had feared to be the return of a boom-bust cycle for the Redmen have been quashed by a pretty solid, though somewhat unceremonious record they have had over the past twenty years since their last golden age, when a certain Heo Myeong-Shin played rover and Samuel Carlini-Mwambutsya rushed for over 3,000 yards in four years to three titles in mid-late 2030s.

Perhaps this was also why it came as a surprise to many fans out there, when they would find out that this would be only Erskine Redmen's second trip to AAAA Championship Game since the 2038 Final. Even with the high school (and to some extent collegiate, no wonder both local unis just suck at football!) football not being on a full swing, the tri-provincial Championship games always brought out the finest of crowds. Sure, much of it was also to do with playing in the Pavel Wilson Stadium, where Sir. Dexter Ahn had played out his final half-decade of his legendary career with the Argonauts, but it's also to do with the intensity of the playoffs that would bring out thousands of fans, who were usually from the rural or suburban communities that had the drawing power of their own locale.

With the Erskine crowd, things were slightly different though. Their games, led by a media-savvy physics teacher Mr. Joel Liu-McKevitt who himself was an alumnus from those mid-2030s teams, were regularly broadcasted on local channels and their last championship game appearance eight years ago, when they had lost to Pahkatequayang South squad on their threepeat run, was broadcasted on the True North Sports. But what was the true draw were the star-studded alumni, who always managed to find ways to funnel funds, talks and whatnot whenever the school needed at the Erskine Foundation, and they were out in full force at the stands as they watched the Redmen take on the Westvale Secondary on a seven-thirty kickoff. Both Erskine and Westvale have taken almost a decade to come back, with the inner-city Hamilton school who have made their first final in nine years, and thus both communities have brought out their finest alumni, with former including the former Premier Elsie Carneiro who was also longtime mayor of Hamilton for twenty years, and the latter the Heo twins, Samuel and legendary centre Riley Jeon-Keane. Naturally, they were the ones standing on the front row of the stands with their old gear back on, and shouting cheers respectively to the player(s) of their interest, perhaps made easier by the availability of the game program.




Pregame

Heo Hae-Seung felt a certain sensation going down to the bones, when he walked out of the tunnel and entered into the 48,000-seat cavern of the Pavel Wilson Stadium. The stadium, which recorded a sellout, was packed with noise and Heo, being the starting quarterback and free safety, no doubt felt that he was at the centre of the name. Him and his good friend, Tight End/Linebacker Keon Atkinson-McNair, were the two big names of this Erskine squad that had eyed on their first OFSAA title in twenty-three years and he, having already felt this with the Redmen baseball team for first three years when they had won one each on his sophomore and junior year, knew this was an important moment for the duo and the team.

The weight of the name, thought Hae-Seung, as he would then move to the sidelines, thinking carefully about the playbook and what audibles to run. He knew that being a Heo, even if coming from the secondary branch of the family, held a significant weight on the name. When Hae-Seung had first arrived at the Erskine Collegiate as a scrawny son of the band teacher, Myeong-Joo Heo-Dallaire, some of the teachers would immediately ask if he was related to the famous Heo siblings who they have had many recollections as students, and the cycle would continue as Hae-Seung would progress into a solid football player and excellent shortstop prospect.

It was then that he would hear a familiar voice. 'Yo, Hae-Seung, whatcha doing mate?'

The first person to break Hae-Seung's zen mode, of course, was his friend Keon. Unlike Hae-Seung, who grew up with a fairly normal life, Keon was by all means familiar to the life of being a son of two famous people, actress Jodie Atkinson and Hall of Fame quarterback Alton McNair. Moving to the Midtown Kingston when his father Alton retired from his playing career to settle into a front office role with the Kingston Argonauts, Keon Atkinson-McNair found the life of a footballer his course. Standing at 6'5" and 235 pounds, Keon had managed to impress scouts enough times to secure a commitment to his father's Saguenay Fighting Irish, a rare one coming from high school juniors in Quebec.

'Bitch, I'm getting ready for the zone,' Hae-Seung answered back with a glee. 'Tis gonna be the day.'

'Dang straight,' Keon answered with a high-pitched tone. 'If today's not gonna be the day, when will it be? Taco Tueeeeeeesday?'

'Ain't gonna be no Taco Tuesday if you guys ain't focusing,' answered coach Liu-McKevitt. A man of his mid-forties, he was a senior when Myeong-Shin was a freshman, and Samuel, Myeong-Yoon and Asher were all back in year eight. Burly, dark-bearded man standing tall, he played guard and centre at Mount Ester University before returning to his alma mater to coach, first as offensive coordinator and now head coach. 'This is it, guys. One last game of the season. We will go out there, have a blast, and win it. If we lose, this won't be on you, this will be on me. Understood?'

'Aye, aye, Mr. McKevitt!' came the thirty-something responses from the players.

'When I was your age, the Fighting Irish were killing the game. They always had the strongest offensive line, mauled with their front seven well and dictated the flow. We ain't got no Laut-nah or McNair here, but we have the next best thing,' he would quickly smile back at Keon and Hae-Seung, 'and thirty-two of you all are part of the fucking danddiest squad I have seen since those Irish sides twenty years back.'

He then briefly stopped, letting his players focus on him, before closing it well. 'Let's fucking play like them, 1-2-3,'

'Redmen!' The players roared as they shouted into the huddle, before their making way back into the sidelines ahead of the coin-flip.




First Quarter

'So that's the young Hae-Seung, eh?' said Ian, who was wearing a plain black jacket with a blue tie that had light strips of gold in them, as the first quarter was underway. The score was 0-0, with the Westvale offence having entered the endzone. 'He doesn't exactly look like you.'

'Is that a compliment?' Myeong-Shin answered as they tried their best to analyse the defensive positioning. Hae-Seung, from the sounds of it, had western half of Quebec's size of backfield to handle at the red zone, and it looked clear to them that Erskine were running a 4-6 formation. 'That's a 4-6, so six-man pass rush if they choose to pass.'

'A retro, isn't it?' Ian commented. 'Those, you know, we never practiced those out in Montevicio. Too easy to get burned out on man-to-man coverages.' While rarely used in the college football, it would be used by some high school programs to focus on taking away the running game early and fast, and from the gist of it, Myeong-Shin and Ian could figure out on the spot that either Erskine had relied on Hae-Seung a lot on the backfield, or that Westvale were going to grind out the clock. So far, it looked like both.

'Erskine doesn't have the skill guys to make a difference on corner, I'm afraid,' Myeong-Shin answered, remembering his days. 'Those guys, if they fast and have a bit of ego on them, they were Northbrook bound. Even when I was playing we were playing down a corner, so the key was to take over on the line of scrimmage early.'

'So it's the matter of collapsing the pocket, don't let them rush inside and maybe let the linebackers work out the outside by going back a step or two if the ball's handed off to the halfback,' Lautner asked.

'Precisely. Always risky, I'd not do that if I were the DC, but I think Joh (Hyeon-Weon) trusts the kid enough to not lose the step. Probably the sign of confidence being a shortstop prospect,' Myeong-Shin nodded, watching as the Westvale quarterback got out of the huddle to call a play. 'And one with a good eye of the ball.'

The ball was snapped, immediately putting into the motion as Erskine sent six players to the pass rush. With the Redmen pass rush led by Keon, who disengaged the left-tackle with a spin move of his own, the friends watched as the quarterback, whose pocket held on for just enough time, pulled back, before throwing it quickly to the wideout making his way for the endzone.

The ball was thrown right on time, evading the long, gaping limbs of Keon Atkinson-McNair and a defensive tackle. The throw was excellent with the right trajectory established and for most part, as it moved towards the receiver, it briefly looked like it was going to be a thirty-one yard touchdown.

Myeong-Shin and Ian had looked at the very pass quickly, with both of them moving themselves close to the front. What they had not anticipated, however, was how prepared Hae-Seung was in anticipating the pass, and as he sidestepped correctly to cover the wideout of concern, he had lost little time and reach in finding for the ball. Then the next thing they would draw a single gasp, as the ball was caught in the left hand of Hae-Seung, who would then leap over the pile of bodies in front of him and started running his way across the field.

The stadium had erupted into a roar as they watched Hae-Seung run his way, aided by the carefully-placed blocks of his teammates. 'Go get it son! Standing room only!' Myeong-Shin shouted, feeling even more proud upon seeing his nephew rushing his way. 'Fucking drive it back!'

'He's got it,' answered Ian, as he watched Hae-Seung reach the 40 yard mark, before it would become 30, 20 and then 10 yard. A 97-yard pick six it was, with Hae-Seung celebrating on the endzone aided by Keon and hi teammates. Some of the Erskine fans who had managed to find their seats on that side of the lower bowl were livid, with them blowing Vuvuzelas and lighting hand-held flares coloured in red.

Myeong-Shin remembered how things were like that just when he was playing for the Redmen. He had one of those pick sixes while a player, precisely on his sophomore year when he had intercepted a short play-action pass intended for the Northbrook tight end on a rival match against the Knights, and after a spin move or two, would manage to find the end-zone on his own. But he, while recording multiple sacks on the OFSAA finals, had stayed consistent but not otherworldly, and this was something that he found his nephew in awe.

It was then that Ian had to cough a bit. 'Now, excuse me,' Ian said, before asking again. 'Why the hell is he not playing football for the Irish or the Gaels?'

'Well first, his mother said no on that,' Myeong-Shin answered. 'and second, the kid knows he's probably better off focusing as a shortstop once the college comes calling. He's already fundamentally there, as you could see from the mechanics, and he doesn't waste much effort or footwork. It looks like the Tigers or the (Blue) Jays will draft him on the first stage of draft when he graduates from college.'

'He has the grades outside of St. Croix and Farrer, but Saguenay's already written out unless he improves on his French,' Myeong-Shin then continued. 'And the kid's not gonna be a Gael either. Grandpa's brother went to LNU and my cousins from that side were all Mustangs, so it's unlikely they are going to play for the Gaels just to follow that name.'

'USM or Yoseo-Montevicio bound perhaps?' Ian asked. Both his hometown schools, Southern Manitoba and Yoseo-Montevicio, were renowned for consistently fielding top 10-ranked sides in baseball thanks to having a favourable weather and athletics administration that was more open than other schools of similar stature.

'Likely, the kid doesn't like cold weather. South Bend's too cold for him.'

'Shame because remind me once again, who are the defending College Series champions?' They then gave a light giggle, as the kicking team got into the motion for an extra point attempt that was good.



Second Quarter

And onto the second quarter they were, as the Erskine Redmen would go onto battle the Westvale SS. Both Erskine and Westvale were traditional collegiate schools located in a more inner core of their respective cities, with neither team having a particular reputation for talent hotbeds. Sure, Westvale have had four alumni to the QFL squads as of last year, and people would remember Erskine fondly of the likes of Guy Rimpel, a ten-year QFL quarterback, and the famed mid-thirties cohort, but both teams lived and died by the art of grinding out the rushing attack aided by the well-coached superiority on the line of scrimmage.

Even with both their respective histories, they have not played each other in some time wih exactly fifty-four years have passed since they have played in the OFSAA tri-provincials. So both sides, even with all the game tape made available, were entering into unknowns, meaning that they would have to scramble with their best talent and figuring out through tiniest of margins.

This was exactly what happened in the first half as the Redmen's 100-yard pick-six were successfully countered by a 81-yard rushing touchdown from their halfback Isaiah Gollis, who had managed to deke past four opposite defenders to tie it back. A quick Heo Hae-Seung pass to Keon Atkinson-McNair would then push the Redmen up for a lead, and after a stoppage at third-and-one, the Redmen would go into the first half with a 14-10 lead.

Nothing fancy, but the lead was a lead. Hae-Seung and the receivers seemed to think so, and as did Keon, who was by far the team's leading receiver as a junior tight end for the Redmen. The offensive line was slightly suspect, and a couple of times the pocket broke way too early, but Hae-Seung's possessed strong footwork and had enough time to throw a quick pass, before paying back the next play. Keon, however, wasn't getting enough time to establish a clear separation, and felt that he needed to check with his quarterback after a pair of quick three-and-out both times.

'Give me a play. Any kind of combination with a crossing that could get me to a corner, and I'll make it.' Keon asked, as he panted a few times out of hurry.

'No, let's do a post because you could probably outpower them in the middle. Have them fight for the ball - we would win ninety-nine percent of the time.' Hae-Seung suggested the first option, which was to pass to the big man. Even with his command of the playbook, and his tendency to prefer spreading the passes across the board, everybody knew that Keon Atkinson-McNair was still their primary target, with every other touchdown pass expected to be scored by the Big Man in the Middle (BMM).

'They are all looking for that, precisely because they got picked off the same way. Do an X-cross between me and the Z-receiver, and use the Z-man as a decoy,' Keon tried his best to explain, which was one of the plays that they had practiced and used to a success.

'No, no, let's do a knife,' Hae-Seung answered. Their offensive coordinator, an old physical education teacher in Alexis Doddo, was a fairly lenient man who let more experienced quarterbacks of his handle the playcalling, and he usually trusted Hae-Seung, who lacked arm strength and did not rush the ball but had the accuracy and execution, to make a right play. 'Delay the slant, we get one more fullback and have him block an additional rusher in case they choose to rush four. I think Gormley could save enough time to at least hold off their strong-side edge.'

Hae-Seung then looked at the freshman wideout, Nancy Chiasaibi, who had the hands to make quick catches and had already recorded two receptions today. 'Can you get in motion?' He asked.

'If you are Mr. Automatic, I am Miss Automatic,' Nancy answered, before giving the rest of his teammates a thumbs up. Fellow receivers and Hae-Seung gave a smile, while Keon was slightly more worried about it.

Upon returning to the twenty-four yard after a short punt reception by senior cornerback Lucille Bohng-Yim, the offence went back to the field feeling a bit more confident about it. It was still a 14-10 lead, but the momentum was still on their favour with neither Westvale nor Erskine really converting their chances their previous drives respectively so. Now it was just their chance to convert.

'Topeka, Topeka,' Hae-Seung calmly answered out of huddle, 'Alert, 55 Mike, Fikayo slingshot, concentration lemonade sugar high. Ha-hut.'

When Hae-Seung would give a specific instruction, there was a condition that's attached to it - that is if the players were on the same chapter. It wasn't exactly about the willingness of his players to listen to him, especially with them knowing what's in the stake this year, but rather on whether they had the physical ability to execute it. As said earlier, the offensive line was on-and-off, and the receivers weren't so hot.

Stick to the plan, stick to the plan, thought Hae-Seung as he looked over the field looking for the options wide open. The receiver to the left, his main wideout, was guarded by two guys, and both backs got their hands on a full, six-man rush situation. Fortunately for Hae-Seung, it was too late for their rushers to step back and look for the pass, with the inside linebacker and a cornerback marking Nancy Chisaibi who headed to the left-side of the field.

With Chiasaibi doing her own thing, and the pocket doing just enough to hold on, this was a prime situation. Now, Keon was on one-on-one situation with the Westvale safety, and what people often forgot was that he's a slow-starter who did not have the fastest 40-yard dash results, but had glue hands and Hermes' winged sandals (they call them Talarias in Greek). Feeling that he had to stick to the plan now, and even more relief that they were able to play together for the final match, Hae-Seung threw a long pass that would sail low and quick. It would be caught in the hands of Keon, who looked to be heading for touchdown until he got complacent with his steps and got tackled at the three-yard line.
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Postby Saint-Jean-Jacques et Burnham-on-Stove » Sun Oct 01, 2023 1:26 am

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Saint-Jean-Jacques et Burnham-on-Stove wins 3 in a row!


Sacré-Coeur District, Saint-Jean-Jacques-sur-Mer - After being winless in their first 7 games, Saint-Jean-Jacques et Burnham-on-Stove won 3 games in a row. The Tapirs defeated Rouyoute 24-10, Cardenao 41-27 and A Place Somewhere 50-6. The team was without their coaching staff for the first half of the World Bowl, but they finally came back in time for matchday 8 against Rouyoute. What happened to them will be revealed in a different article.

On week 10, Saint-Jean-Jacques et Burnham-on-Stove recieved A Place Somewhere at home at Terrain 1 of Complexe national de football. The game was delayed for 3 hours due to heavy rain with strong winds. The Jean-Jacquois and Burnhamese won the coin toss and choose the side of the field where they have the wind in their back for the 1st and 4 quarters. A Place Somewhere choose to kick first and start with the ball in the 2nd half. On their first drive, Saint-Jean-Jacques et Burnham-on-Stove scored a 26 yards passing tochdown when François-Xavier Malboeuf caught Arielle Bellerose-Deslongchamps's pass into the end zone. Malboeuf, 24 yeals old, is the older brother of DiBradini's Cup participant Lily-Rose Malboeuf, 21 yeals old, and gridiron football prospect Louis-Arthur Malboeuf, 18 yeals old. Roughly 6 minutes later, Anne-Élisabeth Guirguis caught Arielle Bellerose-Deslongchamps' pass in the end zone for 31 yards and the score was 14-0. 5 minutes later, Ji-yoo Han made a 63 yards field goal, with the wind in his back, and the score was 17-0 at the end of the first quarter. With 9 minutes remaining in the 2nd quarter, A Place Somewhere's quarterback's pass was intercepted by Félix Lajeunesse-Flanagan who ran to the end zone for a pick six. Lajeunessse-Flanagan is the older brother of Xavier Lajeunesse-Flanagan, currently on the national hockey team. With 3 minutes left, the Tapirs had to punt the ball and Sébastien Piquette's punt was perfectly executed as defensive team player Journeault stopped the ball at the 2 yards line. On a 2nd and 9, A Place Somewhere's quarterback was sacked in the end zone by Jean-Baptiste Bourguignon and it's a safety. Whitin the two minutes warning, Arielle Bellerose-Deslongchamps made a screen pass to François-Pierre Guirguis and he ran to the end zone for 44 yards. The score was 33-0 at halftime.

On their first drive of the 2nd half, A Place Somewhere made a 17 yards passing touchdown. They tried the 2 points conversion but missed it. Midway in the 3rd quarter, François-Pierre Guirguis scored a 12 yards rushing touchdown. The score was 40-6 after 3 quarters. With 11 minutes remaining in the 4th quarter, Frédéric Plouffe-Maheux passed to Jérémie Sauvageau in the end zone for a 14 yards touchdown. With 4 minutes left, A Place Somewhere's quarterback's pass was intercepted by Anne-Gaëlle Bourguignon who returned the ball to the 8 yards line in A Place Somewher's territory. On a 4th and goal at the 3rd yard line, Ji-yoo Han 20 yards field goal is succesful and the Tapirs are leading 50-6. This is the final score.

Nose tackle Maximilien Kowalczyk is ruled out for matchday 11 against Saint Kanye and matchday 12 against Cassadaigua. Guillaume-Alexandre Constantineau-Beauchemin, 22 yeals old, will start at nose tackle. Wide Receiver Zachary Tourangeau is questionnable and he's expected to play but he'll likely be limited. Halfback Guillaume Bibeau-Babeux and free safety Santiago Guerrero Diaz are probable.

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The coaching staff is back!

What a tale but they're back! Firstable, the coaching staff was not kidnapped by " A militia from Cardenao" as said in the official roster published by the team. According to my 2nd cousin who'se in the national Jean-Jacquois intelligence service, Cardenao dos not have a militia like that! The coaching staff was in fact taken away by an hurricane which dropped them in the Ocean of Ayes near the coast 200 km north east of Saint-Jean-Jacques-et Burnham-on-Stove. They managed to swim to the coast and survived for a few weeks until they were rescued by a joint rescue team from Tropanaia and Saint-Jean-Jacques et Burnham-on-Stove. After two weeks of rest, they were back with the team for matchday 8!

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Postby Saint Kanye » Sun Oct 01, 2023 8:48 am

While the World Bowl 47 playoffs cast is still up in the air, the St. Kanye Surge at least assured themselves of a winning record in the group stages. The Glorious Free Republic's national gridiron squad took their eighth win in ten outings, defeating the team from Cardenao by a 33-20 score. "They had our number during our first meeting several weeks back," Surge wideout Deshawn Fredericks told reporters after the game. "And they were hungry for the sweep today. But we did our homework, came out ready, and denied them the pleasure." Fredericks recorded 122 yards receiving on seven receptions, including one for a touchdown midway through the third quarter that gave the Yeezies their biggest lead at twenty (with the extra point, that is).




1Q STK N. Jackson 2 run (Rasputin kick) STK 7-0
Cardenao got the ball first, but they went three and out. A few plays in to the Surge's drive, Fredericks broke loose for a 67-yard gain, running almost all the way to the end zone, only to get stopped at the five-yard line. Fullback Nico Jackson ran for three yards on the next play, and then two on the play after that, finding a hole in the Cardenao defense to take the ball to the end zone.

1Q STK Dobler 26 pass from Linetti (Rasputin kick) STK 14-0
Later, Bruce Dobler made an acrobatic catch and then made a few defenders miss tackles before diving into the end zone for another Surge score.

2Q CAD Fulton 17 run (Charelson kick) STK 14-7
Running back Colt Fulton displayed the speed that the Cardenaoans are known for, putting his team on the scoreboard in the second quarter with a 17-yard run for a touchdown.

2Q STK field goal Rasputin 49 STK 17-7
James Rasputin attempted four field goals throughout the game, making all of them, starting with this one in the second quarter...

3Q STK field goal Rasputin 40 STK 20-7
...followed by another one a period later.

3Q STK Fredericks 28 pass from Linetti (Rasputin kick) STK 27-7
Then another TD pass, the aforementioned one from R.J. Linetti to Fredericks that made it a three-possession lead.

3Q CAD Ciriaco 19 pass from Dials (Charelson kick) STK 27-14
But the visitors cut it back down to thirteen as Bobby Dials connected with Kellen Ciriaco a few plays later.

4Q STK field goal Rasputin 36 STK 30-14
something something man in purple kick good

4Q CAD Fulton 4 run (Kick failed) STK 30-20
The Cardenaoans went on another long drive and capped it off with a short touchdown run, Fulton's second visit to the end zone in this contest.

4Q STK field goal Rasputin 55 STK 33-20
Rasputin's final field goal of the day was also the longest at 55 yards; the ball hit the left upright before falling in.




While the Surge improved to 8-2, Cardenao fell to an even 5-5, tied with Gyatso-kai (who lost to Ko-oren 28-14) and Cassadaigua (who beat Rouyoute 17-3). Up next for Linetti, Fredericks and company are the Tapirs of Saint-Jean-Jacques et Burnham-on-Stove, who have won three straight after dropping all seven of their matchups during the first half of the group stages. "Their record may be well below ours, but they have a great deal of momentum from their winning streak," Linetti said. "That makes them all the more dangerous."

There have been complaints by the Yeezies' supporters during the teams' initial meeting back in Matchday 4, that they were unable to distinguish the Tapirs, since their jerseys don't have numbers. So for the game next week that will be held in St. Kanye, they will be provided with jerseys numbered sequentially based on the released depth chart (the three quarterbacks with #1-#3, the four running backs with #4-#7, and so on). "It's a temporary solution, but it's better than nothing," a spokesperson for the Pencurve Electronics Stadium management said. "The Tapirs are welcome to keep the jerseys for themselves if they so wish, though."




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| MD | Opponent | Rank | Score | Record | Place |
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| 1 | @Cassadaigua | 15 | W 19-17 | 1-0 | 4th |
| 2 | Gyatso-kai | 8 | L 22-37 | 1-1 | 5th |
| 3 | @Cardenao | UR | L 27-35 | 1-2 | 5th |
| 4 | @SJJeBOS | UR | W 41-27 | 2-2 | 6th |
| 5 | Ko-oren | 3 | W 26-10 | 3-2 | 4th |
| 6 | @Rouyoute | 23 | W 16- 9 | 4-2 | 3rd |
| 7 | A Place Somewhere | UR | W 49-14 | 5-2 | 2nd |
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| 8 | Cassadaigua | 15 | W 40-10 | 6-2 | 2nd |
| 9 | @Gyatso-kai | 8 | W 50-38 | 7-2 | 2nd |
| 10 | Cardenao | UR | W 33-20 | 8-2 | 2nd |
| 11 | SJJeBOS | UR | | | |
| 12 | @Ko-oren | 3 | | | |
| 13 | Rouyoute | 23 | | | |
| 14 | @A Place Somewhere | UR | | | |
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Road to Redemption for Cardenao Gridiron Team



After four losses in a row, to say that the mood within the Cardenao national gridiron team locker room had shifted from energetic and excited to somber and sullen. The jubilation that those early surprise victories inspired in the team had been swept away by a tense atmosphere as the Cardenaoans found themselves in the middle of a fight for their life, having posted Ls in four consecutive games for the first time in the nation’s history. The initial hope and dreams of perhaps becoming one of the biggest surprises in World Bowl history were now totally overshadowed by the harsh reality of competing against the highest-caliber of competition.

For a team composed exclusively of amateur players from LeBois Santura University, where they were also concurrently competing in the NSCF competition, the journey into the World Bowl had been a rollercoaster with incredible highs and the most painful of lows. The early successes against Saint Kanye, Gyatso-kai and Cassadaigua had raised expectations to an unrealistic level but if you aren’t allowed to dream of success after beating three of the top-12 teams in the world, what’s the point of even being a fan? But perhaps this should serve as a reminder to temper expectations, feel the excitement certainly, but temper expectations so that when your unranked, college team loses four games in a row, that harsh reminder of the immense talent and experience gap might not hit so hard.

For the players it was a bit of a nightmare as they now faced with the realization of the undeniable fundamental truth: They simply weren’t as good as the other teams. No more, no less. The Cardenaoan delegation lacked the depth and skill needed to compete with consistency at this level, we have a lot of heart but we don’t have nearly the same level of professional skill as the other teams do. Every game now the player’s will have that truth, that fear in their minds. They weren't good enough and were going to spend the next 60 minutes lining up across from someone who was good enough. But, for some players, this can turn into a source of motivation, fuel to become better and show that they belong. Every practice, every meeting, and every game had become a battle for redemption.

Bobby Dials, captain and quarterback, shouldered the responsibility of rallying the troops. He was making an important realization in his young career, the importance of not letting either the highs or the lows determine who he, who this team was. They weren’t their surprise wins, they weren’t their predictable losses, they were brothers. Cardenaoans, with the opportunity to win eternal glory by representing their nation with their heads held high. His unwavering belief in his teammates and his infectious determination to get back on his feet and prove to the world that Cardenao belonged, these became the driving force behind the renewal of the team’s spirit and efforts. The goal was clear – control their attitude, work ethic, and determination to grind out wins and secure a place in the top four to advance to the next stage. Everything else was out of their hands, victory would come down to one or two plays breaking their way with a healthy dose of luck, but the players could control what they carried in their hearts.

The players, once riding high on the back of those surprise victories, now drew fuel from a burning desire to prove that they truly belonged on the international stage, that those victories weren’t one-off flukes. The practices were intense, harder than the actual games, as each player pushed himself to a new limit. Coach Steve Valentine recognizing the need for adjustments, worked just as hard as his players to refine strategies and address weaknesses and poor play calling exposed in the recent losses.

The mood among the Cardenaoan players was a delicate but potentially rewarding balance of frustration and determination. The realization that elimination and a ticket back home was looming ignited a sense of urgency to their play. Each of the 55 players knew that, sure, they were fighting against the odds, but that underdog spirit which had come to define what it means to be Cardenaoan and won those early successes still burned within them.

As the Blue and Golds prepared for the crucial upcoming games, there was a palpable sense of unity among the team. The players had come to a shared understanding that the road ahead was tough, tougher than anything they’d done before, but the journey was far from over. The dream of qualifying for the next stage was still within reach, but it would require the team to bring all their effort and resilience, and a return to the form that had marked their promising start in the World Bowl. Perhaps the best indication of the team’s newfound attitude was from Bobby Dials closing comments in the interview before the upcoming game against Ko-oren:

“Sometimes, if you believe, unbelievable things are possible.”
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Postby The Kytler Peninsulae » Sun Oct 01, 2023 11:40 am

after the agonising home loss to TJUN-ia, everyone knew how important the Valanora road game had become. The Sabres were more experienced, they were far more offensively explosive, and they had something to show for a recent excellent performance with a statement win over Sarzonia.

What they didn't have, though, was Martijn van der Sar.

After a pick-six in the TJUN-ia contest that helped take that one to the brink, he repeated the trick on the opening Valanora drive as Håkon Schau threw a duck under pressure from Shrifflu Turpres. The Kytlerians had already taken six minutes off the clock and put three points on the scoreboard with their own methodical opening drive, and the 10-0 lead would be retained until the middle of the second quarter, when Schau led his Sabres on back-to-back touchdown drives; fullback Conrad Espe got the final one-yard carry on the first drive, Emil Gundersen the nine-yard reception to cap off the second. Valanora led 14-10 at the break, but another van der Sar interception on the first play from scrimmage in the second half gave the Kytlerians a short field, one they took advantage of with Davíð Sigurðursson ramming the ball in from three yards to cap the 28-yard drive with a go-ahead touchdown.

Big defensive stops in goal-to-go situations would be the the story of the third quarter from there, Valanora seeing two drives end in field goals as a result either side of a Kytlerian drive that did the same thing slower. That left it a 20-20 game at the final intermission, and nobody had the vision to call the game from there. The Sabres would show their defensive mettle with a strip-sack from edge rusher Alio Børve - a big enough name to play domestic gridiron in Banjia's respected league - but could only convert the drive into another field goal, and that 23-20 lead would be incredibly short-lived. On the resultant kickoff, Park Sung-jae fielded the ball at his own 7 and broke multiple tackles before finally being bought down at the Valanora 18 by kicker Fredrik Mundal. On the next play, Wecoisus Mocks found Heath Alford in the back corner of the endzone on a play-action pass, and the Kytlerians had a 27-23 lead they would extend with a field goal on their next drive and never relinquish. And with that, the Kytlerians were 5-5 and back in playoff position, with three of their four remaining games against teams who weren't.

"This is the biggest one we've had, more than the Chromatika game for sure, they bought everything and we still got a huge win," head coach Michael Simpson told KBT after the game. "Four games to go and we'll be favoured in three of them. If we can win all three of those, we're in the playoffs at the first attempt, and that would be an achievement we never realistically thought would happen coming into this cycle."
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Postby TJUN-ia » Sun Oct 01, 2023 11:57 am

After two contrasting contests, the Jaguars of TJUN-ia were still, somehow, undefeated at 9-0...but you could feel the pressure certainly building on all of our backs. Being 9-0 with 5 games still to play was a position that nobody thought would actually be possible when this journey started but while we are surprised, we aren't just going to let this opportunity slide. Gus McKerrin knew that qualification was far from secured but he also knew that winning this next game would go a long way towards that goal...and so this game felt like a big fucking deal.

Chromatika was at the Field of Dreams in The Gardens of New Washington, the #2 Iron Legion that many say only lost the first contest because Sarai Gwenderyn wasn't involved...but now that she was here, things were going to be different. We knew that with Sarai in the game, this game would have the capacity to be a showdown...and that would be absolutely correct. This game would end up being a Barnburner, the legal definition of one in fact, with both teams managing a stunning 41 points each in regulation. Gareth Baldwin provided his team with 5 TDs (2 to Victor Que-et-Vous, 1 to Nia Jaxon-Fuller and 2 runs via Klaveon Tyrell) with Clayton McGee going 5/5 on PATs with 2 FGs. But Gwenderyn was also cooking and she provided 5 TDs of her own (2 for Alessandra Mio, 1 for Ulrich Jefferson, 1 via Lana Rhodes run and 1 via Demitrius St. Pierre grab with 18 seconds to go) while Dwayne Markseon also went 5/5 on PATs with 2 FGs as well. Unsurprisingly, OT would follow and it would start with TJUN-ia with the ball - with Klaveon Tyrell punching home from 2 yards out. The Iron Legion had to respond and they would via Ulrich Jefferson's grab via Sarai, meaning 2OT was at play. CMT would go first but Joseph Bulwell helped inspire our defence into a couple of key stops, forcing Markeson to kick the 3. We got the ball back knowing that a TD would walk the game off and that is exactly what happened as Baldwin found NJF wide open in the endzone to end the game of the year so far. 54-51 after 2OT. An absolute barnburner and one of the best wins in TJUN-ian Gridiron History. Chromatika were now 7-3...because we, somehow, are 10-0.

We are seemingly safe...but nothing is certain in this league. 1-9 -Anthor- is heading here next before we must go to Mar Sara to face 4-6 Valanora, whose record hides their pedigree. 10-0 feels very fucking good to say...but we still have 4 games to go. GO JAGS!


SCHEDULE (Group B)
MD1: @Tikariot (UR) W 36-3 (1st/1-0)
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MD2: vs The Kytler Peninsulae (UR) - Field of Dreams in The Gardens, New Washington W 27-17 (1st/2-0)
MD3: @Chromatika (2) - Henza Center, D'rea W 36-26 (1st/3-0)
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MD4: @-Anthor- (16) W 26-20 (2nd/4-0)
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MD5: vs Valanora (23) - Field of Dreams in The Gardens, New Washington W 40-23 (2nd/5-0)
MD6: @Lisander (43) W 29-23 (1st/6-0)
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MD7: vs Sarzonia (13) - Field of Dreams in The Gardens, New Washington W 24-3 (1st/7-0)
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MD8: vs Tikariot (UR) - Field of Dreams in The Gardens, New Washington W 52-17 (1st/8-0)
MD9: @The Kytler Peninsulae (UR) - Qardinal Field, Borlfield W 16-13 (1st/9-0)
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MD10: vs Chromatika (2) - Field of Dreams in The Gardens, New Washington W 41-41 (54-51 2OT) (1st/10-0)
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MD11: vs -Anthor- (16) - Field of Dreams in The Gardens, New Washington
MD12: @Valanora (23) - Lathalein Celestial Stadium, Mar Sara
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MD13: vs Lisander (43) - Field of Dreams in The Gardens, New Washington
MD14: @Sarzonia (13) - Joe Gibbs Stadium, Woodstock
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Postby South Newlandia » Sun Oct 01, 2023 1:43 pm

Cutoff for Groups A and B

Group A
Saint Kanye 61–10 Saint-Jean-Jacques et Burnham-on-Stove
Cardenao 20–7 Ko-oren
Gyatso-kai 25–6 Rouyoute
Cassadaigua 32–23 A Place Somewhere

Group A                                      Pld    W   L    PF   PA   PD    Win % 
1 Saint Kanye 11 9 2 384 227 +157 0.818
2 Ko-oren 11 9 2 328 145 +183 0.818
3 Cardenao 11 6 5 309 341 −32 0.545
4 Gyatso-kai 11 6 5 310 218 +92 0.545
5 Cassadaigua 11 6 5 294 225 +69 0.545
6 Rouyoute 11 4 7 169 184 −15 0.364
7 Saint-Jean-Jacques et Burnham-on-Stove 11 3 8 256 426 −170 0.273
8 A Place Somewhere 11 1 10 161 445 −284 0.091
Saint-Jean-Jacques et Burnham-on-Stove 14–33 Cassadaigua
A Place Somewhere 14–23 Gyatso-kai
Rouyoute 30–22 Cardenao
Ko-oren 16–20 Saint Kanye

Group A                                      Pld    W   L    PF   PA   PD    Win % 
1 Saint Kanye 12 10 2 404 243 +161 0.833
2 Ko-oren 12 9 3 344 165 +179 0.750
3 Cassadaigua 12 7 5 327 239 +88 0.583
4 Gyatso-kai 12 7 5 333 232 +101 0.583
5 Cardenao 12 6 6 331 371 −40 0.500
6 Rouyoute 12 5 7 199 206 −7 0.417
7 Saint-Jean-Jacques et Burnham-on-Stove 12 3 9 270 459 −189 0.250
8 A Place Somewhere 12 1 11 175 468 −293 0.083


Group B
TJUN-ia 35–49 Anthor
Chromatika 47–6 Valanora
The Kytler Peninsulae 42–16 Lisander
Tikariot 12–13 Sarzonia

Group B                                      Pld    W   L    PF   PA   PD    Win % 
1 TJUN-ia 11 10 1 375 248 +127 0.909
2 Chromatika 11 8 3 303 176 +127 0.727
3 Sarzonia 11 8 3 275 126 +149 0.727
4 The Kytler Peninsulae 11 6 5 253 183 +70 0.545
5 Tikariot 11 5 6 168 245 −77 0.455
6 Valanora 11 4 7 280 327 −47 0.364
7 Anthor 11 2 9 155 281 −126 0.182
8 Lisander 11 1 10 133 356 −223 0.091
Anthor 48–34 Tikariot
Sarzonia 61–14 The Kytler Peninsulae
Lisander 13–3 Chromatika
Valanora 21–34 TJUN-ia

Group B                                      Pld    W   L    PF   PA   PD    Win % 
1 TJUN-ia 12 11 1 409 269 +140 0.917
2 Sarzonia 12 9 3 336 140 +196 0.750
3 Chromatika 12 8 4 306 189 +117 0.667
4 The Kytler Peninsulae 12 6 6 267 244 +23 0.500
5 Tikariot 12 5 7 202 293 −91 0.417
6 Valanora 12 4 8 301 361 −60 0.333
7 Anthor 12 3 9 203 315 −112 0.250
8 Lisander 12 2 10 146 359 −213 0.167
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Postby Banija » Sun Oct 01, 2023 6:52 pm

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Banija cruise on the road with a 36 to 12 road win over Torisakia


TORISAKIA- Sometimes, things start ugly, and then get good. Sometimes, things start good and end ugly. This one... Well, the beginning of this game had a lot of Banijans breathing heavily- despite the final score. The way Torisakia started the game... It was a rough one for Banija. We kicked it off to start. They returned the opening kickoff to the 50 yard line- a big play to start the game. Good special teams. Exactly what you want to see if you are Torisakia, trying to knock off this unbeaten juggernaut, right?

Think of how they started. Opening drive at the 50, marched down the field, got into the red zone, and kicked a field goal. Now, field goals generally aren't going to beat offenses as talented as Banija's- but hey, it was 4th & 10. Not exactly a high percentage play. It was Torisakia's second drive where they got themselves into some trouble. Sparked by a 47 yard run from their HB2 on the first play from scrimmage, they ended up driving all the way down to the 6 yard line. First and goal- QB scrambles to the 2 yard line. Second & goal- stuffed at the line of scrimmage. Third & goal, they throw a fade, Koman Tabor knocks it away. 4th & goal. Go for it, right? Try to get that 10-0 lead?

Some say they coached scared. Others said you take the points. Whatever it was- they took the points, and got a field goal. A big win for the Banijan defense. A 19 yard field goal, just 2 yards from the end zone. Controversial for Torisakia. Maybe Banija was thanking our own lucky stars. To follow that, our offense, after going 3 & out the first drive, settled into this one and really got things going. A nice drive, featuring a lot of Zamandi Ayana. 11 plays, taking 5 and a half minutes. Well-balanced Hairte was 4/4 for 38 yards on the drive, and they ran 7 times for 44 yards on the drive- with Ayana having 6 of those carries and 41 of those yards. The last 3 yards were the best, as he plowed into the end zone for a touchdown. 7-6. Still close on the road.

But what really broke this open in the second quarter, was the Kowtame pick six.

[quote="Banijan Radio Commentator]The Torisakia QB is in the shotgun. It's second and 10 from their own 42 yard line. Not a bad drive going on at all- in what's certainly a close game. He snaps the ball, and Banija''s bringing five- a nice safety blitz from Ozioma Mazzi. The QB steps up, and tries to roll, but Mazzi''s faster than him, he's chasing him down. He throws to his slot receiver... AND KOWTAME JUMPS IN FRONT OF IT FOR THE PICK!

LOOK AT THE ROOM IN FRONT OF HIM! TITUS AYANGE THROWS A HUGE BLOCK, AND HE'S OFF TO THE RACES! HE'S GOT A CONVOY. AT THE 20... 10... TOUCHDOWNNNNN BANIJA! THE DEFENSE SCORES AGAIN![/quote]

Banija hit a 2 point conversion after this to make it 15-6, of course. And, make it a 2 possesion game- something they did at the very end of the South Newlandia game. Chasing points like this in the second quarter may not make as much sense, but from that point, the Banijans simply dominated. Their next two offensive drives in the second quarter ended in touchdowns. First, it was Zamandi Ayana having his second of the game, punching in from the red zone with a 4 yard TD run. And then, Hairte had a 13 yard TD pass to the WR1, Kalu Alazar.

A game where we started down 6-0, because two early field goals by the hosts? We led 29-6 at halftime. It was functionally over from there. Both teams scored another touchdown, but it was one of those contests where, in the fourth quarter, the Serpent Eagles starters were not playing. A final score of 36-12. "An excellent win for the boys- we showed a lot of positive things today." Head Coach Thomas Hall told reporters. "And, of course, we also clinched a playoff spot. Always an accomplishment- even if that is the expectation, we will not take anything for granted! But, the show moves on. Great win, off to the next one. Let's keep stacking 'em!"

Banija will look next to clinch to spot in this group, as they keep a wary eye on chasing the top seed for the knockout stages. While they are heavily favored at home against the United Fruit Company on MD11, their away trip to Terefuxe on MD12 will be huge. Can they grind out another tough road win there, and reach 12-0?

Game played in Torisakia

First Quarter
11:13 TOR FG- TOR K hits 34 yard field goal. (3-0 TOR)
06:07 TOR FG- TOR K hits 19 yard field goal. (6-0 TOR)
00:33 BNJ TD- BNJ HB Zamandi Ayana has 3 yard TOUCHDOWN run. PAT is good (6-7 Banija)

Second Quarter
12:02 TOR INT/BNJ INT- TOR QB pass is INTERCEPTED by BNJ CB Kowtame, who returns the ball 52 yards for a TOUCHDOWN. 2 point conversion attempt is successful, Hairte pass to WR Kalu Alazar. (6-15 Banija)
06:13 BNJ TD- BNJ HB Zamandi Ayana has 4 yard TOUCHDOWN run. PAT is good (6-22 Banija)
01:33 BNJ TD- BNJ QB Ebou Hairte throws 13 yard TOUCHDOWN pass to WR Kalu Alazar. PAT is good (6-29 Banija)

HALFTIME SCORE- Torisakia 6, Banija 29

Third Quarter
08:13 TOR TO ON DOWNS- 4th & 1 at the Banija 12 yard line, TOR HB stuffed in the backfield by NT Essa Marong for 1 yard loss. Turnover on downs. (6-29 Banija
00:33 BNJ TD- BNJ QB Ebou Hairte throws 46 yard TOUCHDOWN pass to WR Gabriel Yafet. PAT is good (6-36 Banija)

Fourth Quarter
06:11 TOR TD- TOR QB throws 76 yard TOUCHDOWN pass to TOR WR1. 2PC fails, TOR QB is sacked on the play. (12-36 Banija)

Banija WINS, 36 to 12
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Postby Ranoria » Sun Oct 01, 2023 8:27 pm

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Cutoff!


Group C
Sudilia 23–27 Quebec and Shingoryeo
Corporate City 1 21–17 HUElavia
South Americanastan 17–54 Drawkland
Ardsk 16–42 Sea Dome

Group C
Sea Dome 29–0 Sudilia
Drawkland 35–12 Ardsk
HUElavia 45–0 South Americanastan
Quebec and Shingoryeo 64–27 Corporate City 1


  Group C                   Pld    W   L    PF   PA
1 Drawkland 12 11 1 447 222
2 Quebec and Shingoryeo 12 10 2 433 220
3 HUElavia 12 8 4 395 199
4 Sea Dome 12 7 5 292 295
5 Corporate City 1 12 6 6 238 252
6 Sudilia 12 3 9 187 361
7 Ardsk 12 2 10 184 413
8 South Americanastan 12 1 11 119 333


Group D
South Newlandia 34–6 Terefuxe
Bongo Johnson 52–29 Peru 2022 RP
Abanhfleft 16–16 Torisakia (22–16 OT)
Banija 49–0 The United Fruit Company

Group D
Terefuxe 9–23 Banija
The United Fruit Company 34–10 Abanhfleft
Torisakia 27–18 Bongo Johnson
Peru 2022 RP 19–30 South Newlandia


  Group D                   Pld    W   L    PF   PA 
1 Banija 12 12 0 444 141
2 South Newlandia 12 10 2 404 191
3 Terefuxe 12 7 5 376 236
4 Bongo Johnson 12 5 7 229 338
5 Abanhfleft 12 4 8 166 262
6 The United Fruit Company 12 4 8 194 341
7 Torisakia 12 3 9 203 361
8 Peru 2022 RP 12 3 9 246 392
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Postby Drawkland » Sun Oct 01, 2023 9:26 pm

"The Campus Visits"

Brooklyn’s campus visit at the University of Raikennax went smoothly. Though her dad wasn’t able to attend, she had a fun time touring the campus grounds with her mom. The University of Raikennax was a historical school, one of the first big-name colleges in all of Drawkland. It wasn’t until later that their sports program really took off, but ever since then, they remained dedicated to ensuring their athletic endeavors were just as impressive as their academics.

The Red Knights rolled over the Rangers of the University of Emesamie in an impressive win. This game was a secondary sort of rivalry, with Emesamie being on the other side of the territory from Raikennax, but both schools were big names in athletics and thus often butted heads. The atmosphere at Red Knight Field was electric, making the three-touchdown margin of victory even sweeter.

During the visit, Brooklyn got to speak with Huey Gilchrist, the head coach of the Raikennax football team, as he also gave her a quick tour of the school’s athletic facilities. It was a pleasant experience, though she had a few misgivings. At first, Gilchrist’s multiple assurances that Brooklyn’s status as a woman would hold no bearing for her treatment on the team were encouraging, but he mentioned it about four times too many. Even Elie, who was tagging along here as well, was beginning to be a little annoyed by it.

Regardless, the visit experience was great, and Brooklyn enjoyed having some time with her mom traveling to and from the heartland of Drawkland. However, a more logistically difficult visit was waiting right on the horizon.



Even though Elie wasn’t planning on attending the campus visit to Cavsar with Brooklyn, she was still willing to give her a ride to the airport. At least, she was, until she came down with some bug that left her bedridden the morning of the flight.

“Are you sure you can’t take me?” Brooklyn pleaded in her parents’ bedroom.

“The airport is at least 45 minutes away, even without traffic,” Elie croaked from her bed. “I can’t drive over an hour round trip in this state.”

“Could I take your car, at least?”

“I can’t be stuck here without any transportation,” Elie insisted hoarsely. “If there’s some sort of emergency, I mean. And neither of us can take your dad’s sports car because he keeps hiding the keys.”

“That jerk,” Brooklyn said, half joking. Her dad was also unavailable, on account of being at work, but they already knew that would be the case. “I really don’t want to miss this visit, though.”

“Do you have any friends that can take you?” Elie asked after a moment. “I don’t want you to miss this trip either. Didn’t you say Julian has a car now?”

“Yeah, that’s true!” Brooklyn said, looking at the ceiling in thought. “I think I’ll have to lie about where I’m going, though. Don’t want him to pull a Dad move on me.”

“Good plan,” Elie sniffled. “Well, get your stuff ready to go, and see what Jules says.”

Brooklyn already had her stuff packed, of course, so she went to her room and pulled out her phone. She hesitated, trying to figure out a good cover story, and finally pushed the button to call Julian’s cell phone.

“Yello?” Julian’s voice came through the other end after a moment of ringing.

“Hey Jules. I know it’s last minute, but could you drive me to the airport today?” Brooklyn asked as casually as possible. “My parents are both out of commission right now.”

“Airport? Where you going?” Julian asked curiously.

“College visit,” Brooklyn replied shortly, hoping that would suffice.

“Ahh, of course.” Julian seemed to hesitate on the other end of the line. He continued after a moment. “Today is your lucky day, B. I happen to be going to the airport myself. Gonna meet with some of my cousins this weekend, fun time. When do you need to be picked up?”

“ASAP, if you could,” Brooklyn replied. She thought it was weird that Julian would be driving to the airport by himself, but she wasn’t going to look a gift horse in the mouth. “I’m willing to wait a bit at the airport just so I don’t miss my flight.”

“Sure, sure.” Julian affirmed. “I’ll be there in like a half hour.”

Sure enough, Julian arrived just about a half hour after they hung up. Brooklyn had her bags ready, and Julian helped her stuff them into the trunk of his small car.

“So this is the new whip, huh?” Brooklyn asked with a grin. She walked a lap around it to check it out. It was a small thing, just a two-seater with a theoretical spot behind for additional cargo or a third rider fine with being uncomfortable. It was faded black, needing a new paint job, but still slick with tight curves throughout.

“Hell yeah!” Julian had a huge grin on. “All the hard work paid off. Let’s get going so I can show you the best part.”

The best part happened to be the car’s engine, which wasn’t that great either. Julian said that he planned on fixing or getting a new engine for it, but that would require a few more months of working part-time to afford. Still, it made a nice sound ripping through Sadeg’s city highways on the way to the airport.

“Sooo, which college are you visiting?” Julian asked innocently.

“I can’t tell you that,” Brooklyn replied with sarcastic snootiness. “That would be interfering with the recruiting process. Need-to-know information only.”

“Ah, of course, I get it,” Julian replied, and he seemed to drop it without further wondering.

“You said you’re gonna visit your cousins, right?” Brooklyn asked, trying to be conversationally polite, though she was curious herself. “Why aren’t you going with your parents or something?”

“Uh, well, it’s just my cousins. You know the older one, Brandon, he’s in college now, he’s got his own apartment and everything, so he invited all the cousins over, just us, no uncles or parents or anything,” Julian rambled. “Should be fun. Might even be able to sneak some booze.”

“Oh, fun fun.” Brooklyn nodded. She still felt like there was something weird in Julian’s voice, but she wasn’t going to press the issue.

Eventually they reached Sadeg Airport, got Julian’s car parked, and headed into the terminal. As they walked in and checked their luggage, Brooklyn took a look at the arrivals and departures board.

“Great, I’ve got plenty of time,” Brooklyn said thankfully. “What time does your flight leave?”

“Noon,” Julian replied, checking his ticket.

“Sweet, that’s when mine leaves too.” As they made their way through security, Brooklyn kept the conversation going. “Which terminal are you in? Maybe if our gates are close we can hang out until our flights start boarding.”

“Good call,” Julian agreed. He checked his boarding pass again to be sure. “Looks like I’m in terminal B, gate 17.”

“Oh, I’m in terminal B too!” Brooklyn exclaimed happily as they followed the signs towards that very terminal. She checked her ticket again to see which gate was hers, only to be met with something very strange. Her flight to Cavsar was leaving from Terminal B, Gate 17, right at noon. Exactly the same description that Julian gave for his mystery flight.

“Nice, we can totally get something to eat then,” Julian said, none the wiser. Brooklyn decided to keep her mouth shut for a few more minutes.

The pair grabbed some overpriced sandwiches and settled at a table near the restaurant to eat them. As they chowed down, Brooklyn finally couldn’t take it anymore.

“So, Jules,” Brooklyn said in an almost teasing tone. “You never told me your cousins lived in Cavsar.”

“Wha-huh?” Julian responded. He tried his best to look aloof, but the momentary panic that shot across his face did not go unnoticed. “What are you talking about, B?”

“Well, there’s just something interesting I noticed.” Brooklyn looked at the boarding pass on her phone. “To be transparent, I’m going to a campus visit at Cavsar this weekend. I wanted to be stealthy about it in case you wanted to pull a fast one on me, knowing you’re a State fan. Curiously, though, it seems that the description of your flight gate matches mine perfectly.” She flipped her phone around to show her ticket as confirmation.

“Uh …” Julian’s jaw dropped, allowing a piece of lettuce to escape. He quickly shut his mouth and wiped it with a napkin, furiously blushing. “Well, um, I guess that’s just a happy coincidence then?”

“You dolt,” Brooklyn reached forward and lightly smacked Julian on the side of the head. “I know your dumbass cousins live out by Hessport. You talk about it all the time. The only reason you’d ever take a flight to Cavsar is if you had a reason to be there.”

“Well …” Julian hesitated, but he couldn’t hold it for long. “Okay, fine. I may or may not be doing a campus visit at Cavsar this weekend. They sent me a letter a couple weeks ago and it’s the only big program to even give me the time of day. I had to at least see what it’s about. I don’t like it, but this could be my only chance to play for a real contender!”

“Dude, I just said I’m visiting this weekend too,” Brooklyn chuckled. “You don’t have to convince me that you’re not being a traitor. We’re in this together, I guess.”

“Aw man,” Julian groaned. “I thought I was gonna get away with it, too. At least we’ll be able to protect each other from any Cavsar natives that attempt to talk to us.”

“Those could be your future adoring fans, y’know,” Brooklyn teased.

“Ugh,” Julian shuddered. “Don’t remind me.”

Not-so-coincidentally, it turned out that Brooklyn and Julian had adjacent seats in first class. Cavsar’s coach Scott Linhart must’ve made sure that his recruits would be close to each other. The plane took off on schedule, so Brooklyn and Julian hurtled straight to the belly of the beast.



They arrived in Cavsar’s small regional airport just a few short hours later, without major issue. Besides the biggest issue, which was having to actually be in the town of Cavsar, but the duo had already come to terms with that reality on the plane ride in. A small campus shuttle picked them up from the airport and brought them to the athletic offices of Cavsar University, where Scott Linhart was waiting at the curb.

“Welcome to Cavsar, you two!” Linhart extended a hand for both of them to shake. “Good to see you again, Brooklyn. And great to meet you, Julian. I hope you both have a wonderful visit this weekend.” He beckoned them to follow him towards the building.

“Again?” Julian mouthed silently to Brooklyn once Linhart turned his head.

“I’ll tell you later,” Brooklyn hissed quietly.

Scott Linhart led the two players on a quick tour of Cavsar’s athletic facilities, starting with the athletic department offices, routing through the practice fields for the football team, even passing by the baseball fields for Brooklyn to take a look. Eventually they ended up at the gates of Roy Memorial Stadium, the home field of Cavsar’s football team. The stadium had various people milling around inside, mostly maintenance and concession crews getting ready for gameday.

“Thankfully we have an evening kickoff tonight, so I can show you around the stadium before the game,” Linhart explained. “Once our little tour is over, I’ll have to leave you with our team staff so I can begin the real gameday preparation.”

He brought them to an inconspicuous door on the back side of the stadium, which led to the tunnels underneath.

“This here is the player’s locker room,” Linhart announced, opening the door to the Gladiator clubhouse. It was surprisingly comfortable-looking, with spacious and aesthetically pleasing lockers and seats throughout. All the lockers were filled with the uniforms and equipment, hung neatly and ready to go for the game later that evening.

“Wow, it looks … nice in here,” Julian seemed legitimately surprised.

“I would certainly hope so,” Brooklyn giggled. “Honestly, this seems nicer than Raikennax’s locker room, and theirs looked real good.”

“We received a nice payout after our semifinal run in the NSCF,” Linhart clarified. “We used that money to improve the player amenities here and at the practice facilities. Oh, and if you’re uncomfortable with changing in the general room Brooklyn, I’m in talks with the stadium staff about converting one of the custodial closets over there into a private room for that purpose.”

“Better than North Craggold. They just tell me to change in one of the bathroom stalls.” Brooklyn shrugged. “Not that it’s a huge issue, I usually just keep my undershirt on and wait until I’m home to fully change.”

“Regardless, we’ll collaborate on finding a solution that is best for you. Should you choose our great university, of course,” Linhart added.

The stadium tour ended shortly after, and the campus tour with Linhart concluded outside his office in the athletic department building.

“I have to say, I’m disappointed that your parents weren’t able to attend,” Linhart said to both Brooklyn and Julian. “I was hoping to give them a grand presentation on the advantages of attending Cavsar.”

“Trust me, it’d be one ear and out the other with them,” Julian grunted. “They didn’t seem interested in coming here of all places.”

“Yeah, I’m not sure you’d really want my parents to be here,” Brooklyn added, with a hint of humor in her voice.

“Fair point,” Linhart conceded. “I didn’t know they were that close minded over in Sadeg. I figured that parents would rather prioritize the future of their children over some petty rivalry. A little disappointed, I guess.”

“Well, we’re here, aren’t we?” Brooklyn grinned. “We’re the ones you have to convince, not them.”

“I like the way you think.” Linhart smiled in return. “I think I’ve made quite a case so far. But keep this in mind when you’re watching the game from the box tonight: Gladiators always fight till the end. No matter if we’re down 52-16, or up 54-13, we’re fighting all the same.”

Those quoted scorelines weren’t random, Linhart winked as he said them. Brooklyn recognized the second one, it was the blowout win Cavsar pulled off against Sadeg State in the last week of the conference season last NSCF season. She had been at the game, in fact, much to her chagrin. She knew that Linhart was right, though. Even up by 40 points against their rivals, the Gladiators were running plays like it was a tie game with a minute left on the clock.

“It appears our time is up, unfortunately.” Linhart clapped his hands together. “I’ll hand you two off, and perhaps we can speak again after the game. If I don’t see you all again before you leave, thank you very much for coming, and I hope you enjoy your general campus tour tomorrow. Goodbye!”

With that, Linhart stepped away. Brooklyn and Julian were picked up by some team staffers and taken back to outside the stadium where they could see and enjoy the pregame pageantry, and later, the game itself.

“So, what do you think?” Brooklyn asked Julian around halftime. Cavsar were tormenting their opponents, Old Mountain University, thanks to a trio of touchdowns from quarterback Logan Oakley. Even with the 30-6 lead, the Gladiator faithful in the crowd were into the game, screaming on every defensive third down, loudly celebrating every first down.

“It seems like sacrilege to say this,” Julian began, “but it honestly seems nice here. Like I don’t think I would mind playing for Cavsar.”

“I honestly feel the same way.” Brooklyn shook her head. “It’s a much tougher decision for me, though.”

“No kidding.” Julian slumped forward in his seat. “This is the only consistently ranked school to send me any recruitment stuff. I haven’t even gotten a scholarship offer yet. It feels like it’s either here, where everybody back home will hate me, or some backwater school that nobody cares about.”

“The season is far from over,” Brooklyn tried to console her teammate. “Still plenty of time to get offers. And I wouldn’t worry about everybody from back home. If they’d legitimately shun you for making a good move for your career then they’re not your friend to begin with.”

“You got a point there.”

“I often do.”


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Postby Chromatika » Sun Oct 01, 2023 9:43 pm

The Future of Chromatik Domestic Gridiron

With the buzz of the NSCF, the allure of the GFLB, and the magnificence that is the RFL, did you know that the CFL has been going on for over a decade? It's been a long while since the CFL has attracted the best players in Chromatika - the foreign leagues have taken over that - but the league, with its eight teams, have been trudging along.

The best teams remain the Qet Lynx, the Staramara Angels, and the Chromia Cyan - with the best players being Rowena Hastroff, Running Back for the Cyan, Niles Gwivern, Tight End of the Lynx, and Marquis de Lafayette, Linebacker for the Angels. De Lafayette didn't make the World Bowl team, but it was close, considering the options that the Iron Legion had.

"We know the spot that we have in the gridiron ecosystem," commented Viktor Karras, Jr., when asked about Chromatik Gridiron. Not many people know that Gridiron Football is under the same umbrella as Football, under the supervision of the Chromatik Football Federation - which has Mr. Karras as the chairman. "The CFL has a dedicated following who are interested in the prospects that may one day break into the field of the RFL or the GFLB, while understanding that there will just be a layer of players who aren't good enough to play overseas but play well enough to have a life here within our country playing the sport that they love."

Reports say that the CFL averages 60% of the viewership of the teams in the RFL or the GFLB that have Chromatik players in them, which isn't bad; the fact that there are only four games in a week - and all four of them are on one at a time - is also a positive, because it means that they do not compete with each other for viewership. The most recent CFL title game between the Lyx and the Angels had the fifteenth most viewers of any domestic sporting event in Chromatika for the year, the highest mark for Gridiron in the history of Chromatika.

"We aren't aiming to replace or compete against the big two," admits Reile Sandoval, owner of the Staramara Angels, "But we have a loyal fan base and a following. It helps to be in a big college football town like Staramara, but I think I speak for the rest of us when we say that we aren't going to be going away anytime soon."

The next step for the CFL? Bidding to have the championship game be hosted in the Henza Center.

"We just haven't been able to get the bid in," stated Karras, "The Henza Center is the epitome of Chromatik gridiron, so it only makes sense we'd play there, but they just haven't been able to squeeze us in. We have some ideas about how to fix that, but it's a work in progress."

It would certainly go a long way in being recognized as a legitimate domestic league in Chromatik sports.
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