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Match Against The Red Coach’s Crimson Frost Giant Pups - 6 (final)

Conclusion

Final Score

Gold 55- Red 34

The field went silent. The game was over, but the battle was still ongoing in the stands. The unconverted CFG players had come out to congratulate Gold on a good game, they were still very concerned about their former coach.

The Red Coach’s defeat

Golden players were ready to enter the battle, however some couldn’t help but focus on the Red Coach. He appeared conflicted, a struggle was unfolding in his mind. Part of him was happy with the result. It was a great match, despite the loss. He felt his passion for the game just grew stronger, wanting to reconcile with all of the CFG players. He was angry at the false claims of the red, which claimed it would give him power and make his players stronger.

But before he could speak on that, the red in his mind started to speak to him. It fed off the lingering negative emotions and altered his perceptions. Why didn’t the other CFG players join him willingly? He needed them on offense, not some nameless nobodies. Gold obviously lied to them so they would reject him and his love for them. He only wanted to make them stronger with the red goo. Gold was the enemy.

But so was RED-001 (@polo-drone-001). RED-001’s interference ruined this whole game. He couldn’t focus and it cost him the game. The anger within the Red Coach was reaching a maximum level, but then his rational side came out. He tried to approach the unconverted CFG players, walking towards midfield. He tried to ask if they would join him willingly. They could be a happy team under red control together. Aksel and Henrik with no hesitation answered for their teammates, a stern no.

Match Against The Red Coach’s Crimson Frost Giant Pups - 5

Fourth Quarter

Gold led 38–18.

Before the whistle signaled the start of the final quarter, the Red Coach stepped onto the field and approached midfield, stopping just short of the Golden line.

His posture was controlled, but not calm. Contained.

“Finish the game,” he said. “No interference.”

It wasn’t a request. It was an attempt at restoring order.

Behind him, his formation was already changing.

Red substitutes broke from the sideline and moved into the stands—not scattered, not reactive, but placed. They took positions along stairwells, railings, and access lanes, spacing themselves deliberately to divide the lower bowl into controlled segments. Movement within those sections slowed, redirected, contained.

It wasn’t football anymore.

It was crowd control.

Across from them, Gold adjusted without needing the words spoken aloud. The field remained theirs. The stands would be easier to defend for the Golden Gods with such synchronization.

The whistle blew.

At the edge of the field, the new balance held—briefly.

Ares engaged first, driving straight into RED-001 (@polo-drone-001) and forcing it to ground, locking its core presence in place through repeated, forceful collisions. The impact didn’t stop it, but it fixed it—anchored it where it could be contested.

To either side, Kanaloa (@leander-gold-88) moved along the segmented lines, pressing down the flow of movement where pressure built, turning surges into slow, resisting currents.

Above them, Adonis (@brodygold) stood visible—unmistakable. Where his attention settled, the crowd steadied. Not safe, but stable. Panic did not spread where he held it.

Between those layers, the Red Coach’s units advanced along their assigned lines, intercepting movement before it could spill between sections. For a moment, the two systems—Gold and Red—aligned without trust, but with purpose.

Containment existed.

The system was in place.

But it was about to be tested.

Drive 1- Red

Red continued where they left off, getting a 1st down on the first play of the 4th quarter. However, the next three plays were a repeat of what had happened before. Xavier (@polo-drone-039) blocked a long pass intended for Red #89. Tamerlan (@polo-drone-073) took down Red #40. Kasper (@pdu-090) snuck through the line to land yet another sack. It felt like Red’s plans of improving were not working as well as they hoped. They settled for punting, hoping to recover on their next drive.

Drive 1 - Gold

Gold opened already stretched across the field, forcing Red to declare its coverage early. Gabe (@polo-drone-075) stood in shotgun, composed, with Grayden (@polo-drone-084) isolated wide, Rainer (@rainer-gold-56) inside, and Alton (@alton-gold77) tight to the line as both threat and support. Franco (@franco-gold94) lingered offset, present but not central.

Red answered with pressure disguised as structure. Edge rushers angled wide, coverage tight underneath, a single deep safety holding the shape together.

The snap came clean.

Red #72 surged off the edge, aiming to collapse the play before it formed. Maximus (@polo-drone-070) met him at contact and redirected the rush outward, not stopping it but displacing it. Inside, Christian (@polo-drone-055) absorbed the initial push while Wells (@wells-gold58) stepped into the delayed blitz from Red #95 before it fully developed. He met it early, anchored low, and sealed the gap completely.

The pocket held.

Gabe stepped into it without hesitation and released quickly to Grayden on a slant. The route won on timing, not separation, gaining clean yardage and establishing rhythm.

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Along the lower rows, red units had repositioned—not in lines for play, but spaced deliberately between stairwells and railings, cutting the stands into narrow segments. They moved laterally, herding movement instead of attacking, forcing clusters of fans back into contained pockets.

Within those pockets, the Golden Gods operated in motion. Ares (@goldengod-ares10) drove straight into RED-001, keeping it locked in place through repeated, violent collisions. To either side, Kanaloa pressed outward, slowing the surge of bodies as it tried to spill past the boundaries. Above it all, Adonis held the nearest sections steady—not stopping the threat, but preventing the panic from outrunning it.

For a moment, the lines held where they stood.

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But it did not hold cleanly.

RED-001 did not break the lines, it ignored them.

From where Ares held it, something extended—not a movement of the body, but a reach. Thin. Precise. Directed elsewhere. It slipped beneath the visible field of control, passing through the structure of the stands instead of across it.

A section at the edge of the lower bowl shifted—subtle, almost unnoticeable at first. A hesitation. A break in rhythm.

Kanaloa turned toward it immediately.

And somewhere else, just beyond where he had been, the pressure rose.

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Gold flowed directly into the next play, shifting alignment just enough to pull Red’s coverage inward. Rainer occupied space, Alton delayed then released, and Grayden drew attention again to the boundary.

Red adjusted a fraction too late.

Grayden sold inside, then broke outward. The window was narrow, but Gabe had already committed. The throw came early, precise, arriving as the route resolved.

Grayden adjusted in stride.

Touchdown.

As the gold fans in the lower stands surged to their feet, the Golden Knight turned toward them, arms raised, drawing the reaction higher—noise building, unified, controlled. For a moment, it looked like any other score.

Then the line broke.

Not from the surge of bodies, but from beneath them. A thin seam of red forced its way upward through the structure, slipping past the containment line before it could be sealed. Kanaloa shifted immediately, pressing down on the breach, but the movement pulled him away from another edge where the pressure began to thin.

Gold transitioned immediately. Seamus stepped in and converted the kick cleanly.

The lead extended—not explosively, but with quiet certainty.

Gold 45 - Red 18

Drive 2 — Red

Red tightened their formation and accelerated their tempo, forcing decisions before Gold could impose pressure. Red #18 released quickly—first a slant underneath, then an inside draw to Red #34 behind a pulling block from Red #95. The gains were modest, but controlled.

Gold held, but not cleanly. Shawn (@shawn-gold22) anchored the middle, the line prevented collapse, yet the defense reacted rather than dictated. The timing was off by a fraction.

At the upper edge of the stadium, RED-016 (@danielgold-16) was still watching from the side. Its head turned—not toward the field, but toward the access corridor behind it.

They were already there.

SERVE-302 (@serve-302) advanced first, precise and deliberate, with SERVE-425 (@serve-425) close behind. They moved without urgency, but without pause, deploying as they walked. A pale containment field began to form between the seating rows, stabilizing the space ahead of them.

RED-016 did not engage. It stepped back, then higher, withdrawing along the structure before the field could fully close.

Nate (@polo-drone-166) returned mid-drive, aligned correctly but not fully present, his focus splitting beyond the field. Red did not test him directly. They did not need to.

Short passes and contained runs carried them forward, step by step, until the defense finally stabilized at the edge of scoring range.

Here, the Red coach chose control over ambition. The kick unit stepped in and claimed a field goal.

Gold 45 - Red 21

As the ball cleared the uprights and the reaction rose from the stands, the balance shifted again beyond the field.

Loki (@jordan-gold-40) folded space around RED-001 just long enough to hold it in place. Ares broke from the clash immediately, driving into a cluster or red pup forming where a newly converted fan had already begun attacking those around him, the surge spreading faster than the line could contain. The impact cleared it—but not early enough to prevent the pressure from rising elsewhere as he moved.

Drive 2 — Gold

Gold condensed the formation this time, drawing Red inward instead of stretching them. The response was immediate—pressure declared early, Red #95 and #72 committing to the rush with the clear intent to break the play at its source.

For a brief instant, Maximus wasn’t looking at them.

His focus had shifted past the line—past the field—into the lower stands.

Kanaloa was there, deep in a tightly packed section near the front rows. The movement around him didn’t stop—it broke. Surges of motion were driven sideways, compressed, forced into new directions as if caught in a current they couldn’t escape. Red forms that tried to push through were struck down and scattered before they could spread. He wasn’t just holding the line, he was forcing it into shape.

Then Maximus saw it.

Behind him.

What had been nothing more than a smear of red across the steps—something already crushed, already dealt with—began to gather again. The surface pulled inward, folding, rising. Reforming.

Two shapes took it. RED-073 and RED-153. Not gone. Never gone.

They split as they formed, low and fast, angling in behind Kanaloa—closing from opposite sides.

Maximus felt it before he thought it—the surge, sharp and immediate. Not just the threat. The recognition. Those two who used to be PDU-073, Eduard… And Leander’s godly form was still in the middle of it.

The pull hit hard—clean, violent, absolute. Cratos’s essence was urging him to go crush his enemies.

Christian grounded it.

Not forcefully, not loudly—just enough. A hand, a word, something steady in the moment. Wells did not turn, did not need to. His voice came low, even, carrying through the line without breaking its focus.

Hold.

Use it here.

The shift was immediate. Maximus exhaled once, tension compressing instead of spilling. When he reset his stance, it wasn’t restraint—it was direction.

He struck first at the snap, meeting Red #72 and driving him outward with controlled violence, clearing the edge instead of contesting it. Inside, Christian absorbed the initial contact, holding the center just long enough for the structure to form.

And Wells—

Wells did not react. He was already there.

Red #95 came through the gap at speed, but Wells met him before the momentum could fully exist, anchoring low, hands set inside, halting the rush at its origin. Then, without breaking his base, he shifted just enough to disrupt the looping pressure behind it, collapsing the movement into itself.

The line held.

Not loosely. Not barely.

Perfectly.

Elsewhere, Loki still held RED-001 in a warped pocket of space—contained, for now, but never still.

Maximus stayed engaged a fraction longer than necessary, then released with a sharp call, a single word of direction that carried down the line. Briar (@polo-drone-050) adjusted. Hans (@polo-drone-069) followed. The structure tightened even further, each piece reinforcing the next.

The pocket became absolute.

Gabe stepped into it without hesitation. There was no need to extend the play, no need to improvise. The read had already resolved—Grayden deep, cutting through the secondary, his defender trailing just out of alignment.

The throw came early and landed exactly where it had to.

Grayden met it in stride.

Touchdown.

The line held their positions a moment longer, the formation not breaking immediately, as if the structure they had built needed to settle before releasing.

As the reaction rose from the stands, RED-001 exploited the distraction to strike—this time in multiple places at once. Thin projections slipped past the warped space around it, splitting outward toward three dense sections before the barrier could adjust.

Ares re-engaged immediately, driving back into the core to hold it in place. Loki released his bind and moved just as fast, folding space around one impact point and isolating the newly struck victim before the conversion could spread further. Adonis turned toward another, and the people there stopped—movement breaking as those closest to the impact steadied instead of turning on each other, the projection dissolved by his presence before it could take hold.

The third landed cleanly. Too far. Too late. No one was there to see it as the game continued below.

The kicking unit takes the field, Seamus lines up, and it’s good.

Gold 52 - Red 21

Gold extended again. Not through speed. Through something unbreakable, held in place by three points of certainty—Christian at the center, Wells at the core, and Maximus driving force into form.

Drive 3 — Red

Red spread the field again, but this time they did not attack it all at once. They advanced in fragments.

Short routes. Quick releases. Small gains that did not threaten, but accumulated. The ball came out before pressure could form, each play ending just ahead of contact. Gold answered, but half a step behind—adjusting rather than controlling.

Xavier held the structure together, supported by Brock (@brockgold).

Twice he closed space that should have opened, stepping into passing lanes just as they formed, forcing hesitation, cutting angles before they broke clean. Once he drove forward to limit a gain that could have turned into more. Each intervention slowed the advance, but did not stop it.

High in the stands, SERVE’s containment fields held where they had been deployed, carving out stable pockets within the crowd. Inside those zones, the red spread stalled, held back by a steady shimmer that defined the limits of control.

But the coverage was selective. Between those secured sections, the stands remained open, and the pressure continued to build where no field reached.

The drive continued in that rhythm—gain, reset, gain again. Kai (@kai-gold-99) gave ground but held position. Chavaun adjusted late but recovered enough. The line remained solid, Kasper and Tamerlan applying pressure that never quite arrived in time, Trevor (@polo-drone-125) sealing the middle while Grant (@grant-gold) absorbed contact without control.

Then Nate hesitated.

Not visibly. Not enough to fail the play outright. But enough.

His focus shifted beyond the field, drawn to something that no longer waited.

It happened close. Too close to ignore.

Near the sideline, where equipment cases and water carriers marked the edge between game and crowd, Felix (@felix-gold-21), one of the younger waterboys, was still moving between players—late, but steady, doing what he had been told.

It came from below, without warning.

A thick red tendril emerged from the ground at his feet, almost indistinguishable from the shadows between steps and cables. It slithered just behind him—unseen—then surged upward in a single motion.

The strike hit across his shoulder and neck.

He froze mid-step.

The tray slipped from his hands, bottles scattering across the ground, liquid spreading unnoticed.

For a fraction of a second, nothing else happened.

Then everything did.

His spine straightened sharply, pulled taut as if something had taken hold beneath the surface. His hands curled inward, fingers locking as the red spread across his skin—not randomly, but in defined paths, tracing and sealing, replacing. His breath caught once, a sharp intake that never fully released.

The change was fast.

Clothes dissolved into the forming layer. Structure smoothed. Color deepened.

Where the waterboy had stood, a red drone remained. RED-021.

It moved immediately.

Its head turned—not in confusion, but with purpose—and its hand shot forward, seizing the nearest shoulder, pulling another figure toward it.

Nate saw it.

Recognition came first. Then certainty.

There was no hesitation.

“Cover left,” he called—sharp, already moving.

The shift was immediate.

Succelos took hold as he stepped off the field, not waiting for the play to resolve, not looking back as he crossed the boundary toward the stands.

The change did not break the defense immediately.

It unbalanced it.

Assignments stretched. Roman widened to compensate. Shawn called adjustments that arrived just late enough to matter. The spacing changed, subtly at first, then more clearly as Red increased the tempo again.

The final sequence came faster.

A quick completion to pull the defense inward. A reset before alignment could settle. Then the shift—Red #40 split wide, drawing just enough attention to disappear from it. The route curved upward along the boundary, unnoticed for a fraction too long.

Brock moved—but from too far, as did Xavier.

The throw was already placed.

Touchdown. Neatly extended by a clean kick. Gold 52 - Red 28

As the players reset, the struggle in the stands tightened into something more deliberate.

At the edge of the spreading zones, the Red Coach’s units shifted formation at a single, sharp signal. They did not pursue RED-001 directly. Instead, they moved to cut its reach—closing access paths, intercepting newly formed pups before they could reach denser sections, forcing the spread outward toward less crowded rows.

It did not stop the expansion.

But it redirected it to lessen its impact on the game itself.

Drive 3 — Gold

Gold did not try to answer force with force.

They condensed again, but this time not to dominate—to control. Alton aligned tight to the line, with Nils (@polo-drone-034) drawn in closer on the opposite side, reducing the width of the formation and slowing the pace before the snap even came. Franco settled deeper in the backfield, ready for contact rather than space.

The snap came without urgency.

A run to Penn followed, direct and contained. The gain was minimal, but it was enough. The play ended cleanly, no disruption, no loss of structure. Gold reset at the same measured pace.

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Meanwhile, Succelos reached the sideline section just as the new drone turned outward.

RED-021 moved fast—too fast for hesitation—closing on the nearest targets where the crowd thinned into staff and support. Trey (@hero21us) stumbled back. Beside him, Rickard Stone, Wells’s Coach, was exposed.

Succelos did not strike first.

He shifted the outcome, channeling his power over good fortune.

The ground underfoot held firm where it should have slipped. A step landed clean instead of failing. A shoulder turned just enough. What should have been contact became a miss—barely, but enough.

The opening followed.

Trey reacted—late, but now possible—driving forward instead of away, breaking the angle before RED-021 could recover it. Rickard followed through the same gap, clearing space that had not existed a moment before.

The attempt to break Gold’s offense line by targeting their closed one has been thwarted. Now there was even an opportunity to capture the new drone before it did any damage, as Succelos spotted SERVE-897 (@serve-897) with a containment unit.

Then RED-063 (@chevy-gold) hit.

It came from the side, fast and direct, not aiming to spread—only to stop him. The impact broke the flow, forcing Succelos to turn, to commit.

He did.

The shift was immediate. The next movement aligned—timing collapsing into certainty. He met RED-063 at the point of contact, redirected it, and drove it down before it could break away again.

Contained. And then captured, as SERVE-897 arrived just in time to deploy a locked containment cell around the pup.

But behind him, RED-021 had already moved on, slipping past the cleared space into a thinner section of the stands, where no one stood ready to intercept.

Succelos held one.

The other was already gone.

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The next play built from that rhythm. Play-action drew a moment of hesitation, but Red did not fully commit. Pressure still came—Red #72 widening the edge, Red #95 pushing through the interior—but it arrived without the same sharpness as before.

Wells met it.

Not explosively this time, but early. He absorbed #95 at the point of rise, halting the forward surge, then shifted just enough to close the inside lane forming behind it. The movement was controlled, economical, leaving no opening rather than erasing one.

The pocket held long enough.

Gabe released short, finding Rainer underneath. The route was simple, the gain sufficient. First down.

Gold continued in that pattern—Franco taking contact and falling forward for extra yards, Alton securing short passes and anchoring the edge when needed, each play extending the drive without exposing it. There was no attempt to break the defense open, only to keep it contained.

The clock moved with them.

A few sections over, RED-777 (@pdu-777) advanced through the rows with a small pack of newly formed pups, driving straight toward a clustered group near the aisle. The movement was direct, forceful, leaving no space to react. People recoiled too quickly, turning into each other, the retreat collapsing inward as the pressure built and the distance closed.

Adonis stepped into their path.

He did not strike. He did not call out. He simply stood—visible, centered, undeniable.

The change spread from him without motion.

The panic broke.

Where fear had been rising, something else took hold—certainty, quiet, immediate. The crowd steadied as one. No one pushed. No one fled. They held their ground, drawn into a calm they did not question.

At the edge of that space, the pups reached him—and dropped.

Not driven back, not resisted. They lowered where they stood, limbs folding into stillness as if the command had always been there waiting to be obeyed. The aggression left them completely, replaced by a quiet, total submission.

RED-777 remained upright.

It did not advance. It did not retreat. It simply stopped at the boundary of that presence, held in place without contact, its momentum cut short by something it did not challenge.

Within that space, nothing broke. But beyond it, the movement continued.

By the time Gold reached the edge of range, the drive had already served its purpose. The formation tightened once more, not to advance further, but to secure the outcome.

The kick unit stepped in.

Distance was not trivial, but the structure around it held. Isaac (@isaac-gold-45)’s snap came clean and direct, a straight line of motion that gave no room for disruption. The hold followed without adjustment, the timing preserved exactly as intended.

Seamus stepped through the strike with controlled precision, sending the ball on a steady, rising arc.

It cleared the uprights without deviation.

Gold 55 - Red 28

Drive 4 — Red

Red came out already in motion.

There was no reset between plays, no time for Gold to gather themselves. The formation stretched wide, the snap following before the defense could settle, forcing immediate reactions instead of coordinated ones.

A crossing route cut through the middle—caught cleanly, just beyond reach. The next play broke outward, Kai turning late and chasing along the boundary, the gain secured before contact could form.

Beyond the field, the pace was rising as well.

What had been isolated breaches no longer came alone. In two separate sections, red struck almost at once—one from above, another from within the rows themselves. Neither spread fully before being met, but the reactions overlapped, forcing responses to split instead of focus.

Gold resisted, but not as one.

Kasper crashed inward on one snap, trying to close the space before it opened. On the next, Tamerlan widened his rush, forcing the play to stretch sideways. Trevor held the center—and more than that, he held the line together, calling out adjustments, steadying the formation, forcing focus back into place.

For a moment, it worked.

Then the next snap came too quickly.

The rush formed in fragments—pressure here, then there—never converging at the same instant. Grant was turned aside once, his footing slipping just enough to open a narrow seam.

Red moved through it immediately.

No hesitation.

The tempo climbed again.

Short gain. Reset. Snap. Another completion before the defense could realign. Shawn called changes, Roman stretched outward to compensate, and Trevor’s voice cut through it all—sharp, insistent, pulling attention back, pushing his teammates to hold.

But the rhythm never slowed enough to recover.

In the stands, the balance had shifted beyond coordination.

Ares still held RED-001 in place, each impact anchoring it where it could be contested—but the effort no longer contained what spread from it. The reach extended past him in multiple directions at once.

Loki’s control shortened. The space he warped closed faster than before, forcing him to release and move sooner, never holding the same point long enough to fully secure it.

Kanaloa abandoned one section entirely to answer another, the current of force he drove through the crowd no longer enough to hold both.

Adonis held his ground where he stood. Within his reach, nothing broke, but he did not move from it. Beyond that space, his influence did not follow, and the pressure built where he was not.

Elsewhere, Succelos moved through the gaps, unseen but felt—steps landing where they should not have, paths opening just long enough for allies to slip through. It kept many from falling, but only slowed the unrelenting spread.

SERVE’s fields remained intact where placed—but unchanged. They did not expand. They did not shift. The safe zones held, but the spaces between them widened in effect as pressure gathered outside their reach.

At the edges, the Red Coach’s units tightened their formations, intercepting what they could, redirecting movement away from dense areas—but even that came later now, each action arriving just behind the need for it.

Nothing had broken.

But nothing felt enough.

Finally, on the pitch, the break came in motion.

A play-action look from #18 drew the second level forward for a fraction too long. The line held just enough to sell it—then the ball slipped into #34’s hands.

The crease opened instantly, right where the defense had vacated it. One cut, sharp and decisive, and #34 was through—past the collapsing edge, into open field.

No one recovered in time. Touchdown.

Red stayed on the field.

No hesitation. No pause. The red coach was trying to push even more.

The two-point attempt formed quickly, Red #18 rolling out, drawing pursuit, stretching the defense laterally one last time. The play compressed toward the boundary, forcing a final decision.

This time, Gold answered together.

Xavier had already shifted.

He cut across the path before the throw could fully form, reading the motion rather than the target. When Red #18 released under pressure, the margin was gone—too low, too exposed.

Xavier stepped into it cleanly.

Interception.

The field inverted.

He turned and released immediately, a short lateral to C.C. already crossing behind him. The exchange held, smooth and uninterrupted.

C.C. accelerated.

Gold surged forward around him, forming instinctively, turning defense into motion before Red could recover. The return cut across open space, gaining ground rapidly before he was forced out, but the shift in position was decisive.

Red’s attempt for 2 extra points had failed.

Gold 55 - Red 34

Trevor remained at the center as the play ended, still calling, still steady, pulling the defense back into shape as they reset.

Red had pushed harder than before.

But not far enough.

Drive 4 — Gold

There was little time left.

Gold took the field already in position, the ball set deep enough to consider more, not because it was needed, but because it was there.

The formation came quickly, tighter than before, no elaborate setup. The decision had already been made.

The snap came.

Gabe didn’t hesitate. The line engaged just long enough—Maximus driving forward, Wells anchoring once more, Christian holding the center—to give him a single lane. Not wide. Not clean. Enough.

He took it.

The run broke through the first layer immediately, acceleration carrying him into open ground before the defense could fully react. For a moment, it looked as if it might extend further—space ahead, momentum building, the line pushing behind him.

Then it closed.

Red converged late, but together this time, cutting the angle down before it could reach the end zone. Contact came hard, driving him down just short—ten yards from the line.

The whistle followed soon after.

The noise didn’t settle with it.

It carried past the field, where the same struggle continued—contained in places, breaking in others, held where it could be, slipping where it couldn’t.

Ares remained locked with RED-001. Loki moved between breaches without holding any for long. Kanaloa forced space where he could, abandoning it elsewhere. Adonis stood, one section unbroken around him. Succelos crossed the gaps, shifting moments without stopping the whole. SERVE’s fields held their limits. The Red Coach’s units worked the edges.

No side advanced.

None withdrew.

Gold did not rush another play.

There was no need.

The attempt had been made. The field held. The time ran out with the same controlled certainty that had defined the half.

The score remained.

Gold 55 — Red 34.

The game was theirs, but the fight was not finished.

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Want to follow along or catch up with "The Red" storyline/saga check of the Red Index here: The Red Index

The Red storyline is a collaboration with SERVE and additional collaborations have occurred recently. The two groups have a connected past, but are no longer connected. Please do not ask Golden Army recruiters how to join SERVE or SERVE recruiters how to join the Golden Army.

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Acknowledgments :

Outline and text by Grayden (@polo-drone-084) and Maximus (@polo-drone-070).

Pictures by Maximus, with help from @danielgold-16.

Match Against The Red Coach’s Crimson Frost Giant Pups - 4

Third Quarter

Gold leads 22-11.

The whistle cut through the noise, but the noise did not fade.

It shifted.

The field reassembled itself into order—lines drawn, positions taken, structure imposed once more upon something that no longer wished to remain structured. Gold returned to formation with practiced discipline. Red answered in kind. The game continued because it had to.

But it was no longer a single fight as RED-001’s intervention (@polo-drone-001) had forced the Golden Team to split their efforts.

On the gridiron, Kasper (@pdu-090), Nate (@polo-drone-166), Chavaun, and Hunter lined up ready for the kick. Seamus stood in the center, positioned to stand in for his brother Daniel (@danielgold-16), who had not yet returned from his break at halftime. From the sidelines, bros watched as Adonis (@brodygold), Ares (@goldengod-ares10), Kanaloa (@leander-gold-88), and Loki (@jordan-gold-40) had moved to hold off RED-001’s advances in the stands.

Across the field, Red responded in kind focused around protecting Red #23 during this kick return. Tighter. Sharper. Controlled aggression replacing earlier fluidity. The Red Coach stood rigid on the sideline, his focus divided—not between strategy and execution, but between the field and the growing instability beyond it. His extra pups shifted outward, forming a secondary perimeter, attempting to contain what should never have entered the game.

The red coach was fuming internally. This was supposed to be revenge. Not chaos.

Drive 1 — Red

After receiving the kick-off from Seamus, Red began to open with urgency masked as precision.

Red opened in a trips-right formation, Red #18 in shotgun, running back offset left. Red #18 settled into position, scanning quickly. Gold countered with a 4–2–5 alignment, Xavier (@polo-drone-039) deep center, Brock (@brockgold) rolled slightly underneath the trips side.

The snap came sharp. Kasper did not rush wide.

He slanted inside, attacking the B-gap between guard and tackle. The offensive line shifted late—too late. The protection slid outward, expecting edge pressure.

Kasper broke through untouched.

Red #18 barely hit his third step before impact drove him backward. Sack.

Second down. Red adjusted, condensed into a tight I-formation, attempting to reset physically. Red #18 made a short pass, inside to #12.

Tamerlan (@polo-drone-073) closed the lane. Shawn (@shawn-gold22) finished it. Minimal gain. The rhythm faltered.

Third down.

Red #18 rolled, trying to extend, searching for space that wasn’t there. The coverage held—tight, disciplined. Xavier anchored the deep field. Brock closed the angle underneath.

Devon (@polo-drone-767) followed. A fraction late.

It was small. Almost nothing. A step misaligned, a reaction just behind the play.

But it was there. The pass intended for Red #89 sailed out of bounds. Incomplete.

The drive collapsed without resolution. The punt unit stepped on. The punt was clear and Nils (@polo-drone-034) took a knee this time.

Drive 1 — Gold

Gold did not hesitate.

The formation widened as they lined up in a shotgun spread—receivers spread, space carved deliberately into the defense. Gabe (@polo-drone-075) stood at the center of it, still, composed, already reading what hadn’t yet happened.

Snap.

The play unfolded quickly—short pass to Grayden (@polo-drone-084), clean, efficient. The gain wasn’t spectacular, but it didn’t need to be. The rhythm was there.

Next play.

Rainer (@rainer-gold-56) ran a drag route underneath, crossing behind the linebackers. Gabe released before Rainer even cleared the line—anticipation, not reaction. First down.

The offense flowed.

On the next play, Bram (@bram-gold-54) held back Red #96 as Gabe found his stride. A short pass off to Alton (@alton-gold77) led to Alton slipping through. Another gain.

No wasted movement. No hesitation. Red adjusted. It didn’t matter.

2nd and 3, Gabe stepped back again.

The pocket formed—Maximus (@polo-drone-070) anchoring left, Wells (@wells-gold58) and Christian (@polo-drone-055) locking the center, unyielding. The pressure came—and stopped.

Held. For just long enough.

Gabe saw an opening. He moved. No signal. No warning. Just acceleration.

He cut through the line before Red could collapse. Red #71 and Red #90 just barely out of range as they dove to tackle him. The field opened—not fully, not cleanly—but enough.

Enough was all he needed. He ran. The gain was massive. The defense broke too late, closing only after the damage had been done. Red’s cornerbacks #6 and #21 eventually advanced closer to Gabe. Gabe surged forward rushing to get out of bounds, momentum was fully Gold’s now.

1st and goal, the snap came quickly. Gold was lined up in a goal-line spread. Gabe saw Grayden, Rainer, and Alton were covered, but saw an opening for a short pass to Penn. Penn drove forward. Contact was made at the two yard line, but Penn pushed forward over the goal line.

Touchdown Golden Army.

The stadium reacted, but Gold did not. They reset immediately.

Seamus stepped forward.

The ball was placed. The moment held. Just a fraction longer than it should have.

Then the kick. Clean through the center..

Gold now led 29-11.

Drive 2 — Red

Red #23 returned the kick from Seamus for minimal yardage. Gold’s defense was not letting red gain any easy advantages.

Red’s offense returned to the field already adjusted, their formation tighter, routes shortened, timing accelerated. They were building rhythm without risk. Red #18 wasted no motion on the snap, releasing quickly into short gains that built rhythm without spectacle. It was controlled, efficient—different from before.

Gold answered, but something no longer aligned.

Devon shifted a fraction late. Not enough to break the play. Enough to be seen.

Nate saw it. Said nothing.

Another snap followed, Red #18 rolling right as the pocket held just long enough. The route opened across the middle—too clean, too easy—and the pass connected to Red #8, pushing Red deeper into Gold territory.

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At the edge of the field, the pressure from the stands began to bleed into perception. Ares moved first, intercepting some red goo blast with a force that bent the air. Ares rose towards RED-001 to block the main threat. By his side, Kanaloa flowed through the public towards his units as RED-001 was spreading his drone to maximise damage. Next to Ares, Adonis stood—still, radiant, slowing the spread of panic through sheer presence, holding the line that prevented collapse. Loki disappeared, laying illusions and traps to divert attacks towards real targets.

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The game continued.

Nate’s focus fractured. In the stands, something moved—familiar, wrong.

A red pup drone with RED-063 on its chest was playfully jumping up on a fan spreading red goo. The fan screamed in pain.

The realization settled instantly. That was Chevy (@chevy-gold). Nate channeled Succelos as he called to Chavaun, “Oh, for unholy sakes! Cover for me. I have to stop my dumb dog from causing any trouble.”

Nate didn’t wait for the next call. He stepped back, already turning, already leaving the field.

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On the next play, Red #18 rolled again. Devon reacted—late. This time it mattered. The window opened, the throw followed to Red #20, and Red advanced again, the defense no longer fully synchronized.

Red continued to chip away with short passes to Red #12, Red #34, and Red #40. Red #57 and Red #61 guarded Red #18. Even Red’s unnamed fullbacks and halfbacks #27, 31, and 32 gave Gold’s defense a hard time getting in. Kasper wasn’t pulling any sneaky sacks on this drive.

Gold noticed the defense was a step out of sync. A missed assignment. Devon drifted just off the line of responsibility.

It was enough as Red was 1st and goal. A fake hand-off to Red #34. A receiver broke free along the right side. No containment. No recovery. Red #18 threw to Red #8 who broke free. Red #8 had no resistance crossing the goal line.

Touchdown.

The extra point followed cleanly, narrowing the gap, but the deeper shift had already taken place. Red now closed the gap to 29-18.

The Red Coach seemed prepared to not let the gap go beyond 11 again.

Drive 2 — Gold

C.C. struggled on this kick return as Red #91 and Red#48 were quick to block him in. Gold had a lot of yardage to cover in this drive.

Gold did not answer with urgency. They answered with control.

Gold returned in wide spread, receivers stretching the field with quiet intent rather than spectacle. Gabe stood at the center of it, composed, already reading the adjustments Red had begun to impose. There was no hesitation in him now, no transition left to complete. This was his offense.

The snap came clean. A short pass to Penn followed, efficient and immediate, gaining just enough to keep the rhythm intact. The next play developed underneath, Rainer crossing into open space created not by speed, but by anticipation. First down.

Red compressed in response. Coverage tightened around Grayden and Alton, attention drawn to the most obvious threats. Red’s safeties, #37 and #38 were constantly monitoring the deep field. They even brought in their nose tackle, #68 for extra coverage on Alton.

Gabe did not challenge it. He simply moved elsewhere, distributing the ball where resistance had not yet formed. The drive advanced in measured increments, each play resolving cleanly into the next.

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At the edge of perception, the stadium strained. The pressure from the stands no longer remained separate from the field. It pressed inward, distorting focus, testing the limits of control. RED-001’s pup drone unit had jumped onto the public. Kanaloa rose against a feral duo : RED-073 and RED-153, chasing them to the top of the stands and repelling their assault with the might of a tsunami.

Below, Loki had trapped the newly converted RED-035 in a mind maze while Ares and RED-001 were locked in a violent wrestle. The clash continued.

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On the field, space narrowed.

Gabe adjusted.

A fake to Penn drew just enough attention to shift the defensive line. He rolled slightly, resetting his angle, not to escape pressure but to reshape it. The window that followed was small, fleeting, but sufficient. He released quickly.

Alton caught it in stride at the 10 yard line.

Contact came immediately. It didn’t matter. He turned through it, balance holding, forward momentum never fully broken. The last yards came through resistance rather than space.

Touchdown.

Gold extended their lead without celebration, transitioning immediately as the ball was set for the extra point. Seamus stepped forward, the motion familiar, practiced, routine—everything about it stable.

Until it wasn’t.

As he settled into position, something surged into him without warning. Not subtle, not distant—immediate, overwhelming, undeniable.

Fenrir.

The recognition was instant. And wrong.

Fenrir was not his. Fenrir was Daniel’s.

The realization struck harder than the presence itself. There was no time to process it, no space to question it. If Fenrir was here—then something had happened. Something final.

The force within him did not settle. It moved, restless, searching, as if it had been torn free and had not yet found where it belonged. It did not align with him. It pressed against him.

Seamus inhaled too late. The rhythm broke.

The kick followed anyway—reflex, not control—but the alignment was already gone.

The ball lifted. Wide.

The miss was immediate.

Seamus remained still after the motion completed, his body holding position while something far older and far stronger continued to move through him, unsettled, unresolved.

Fenrir did not leave.

And for the first time since the game had begun, Seamus was no longer certain where he stood within it.

The score board shined Gold 35- Red 18.

A red shadow

The field reset again, formations assembling with practiced precision, but Seamus did not immediately return to position. Something lingered at the edge of his awareness, not a sound or a sight, but a pull—familiar, insistent, impossible to ignore.

His gaze moved across the sideline before he fully understood why.

Daniel stood there.

He was not hidden, not displaced, not restrained. He stood as he always had—upright, composed, present. There was no visible distortion in his posture, no sign of struggle or imbalance. Only the color had changed. Where gold had once traced through him, there was now a uniform red, complete and uninterrupted, as if something had been removed rather than added.

He did not react to the game. Not to the score, not to the players, not to the movement of Gold around him. His attention was directed elsewhere, fixed on something beyond the immediate flow of play.

For a brief moment, his gaze shifted toward the stands, toward the slow, spreading disturbance that pressed against the edges of the stadium. There was no urgency in it. No resistance.

Only recognition.

Seamus felt it without understanding it, a hollow alignment between what he carried and what had been left behind. The connection did not resolve into clarity. It remained incomplete, unstable, as if something essential had been displaced rather than transferred.

Daniel did not move.

And when Seamus finally looked away, it was not because the moment had ended, but because he could not hold it any longer.

The whistle sounded.

Drive 3 — Red

Red did not retreat after the previous exchange. They adapted.

Red operated from a no-huddle shotgun position, accelerating their tempo. Red #18 moved quickly, relying less on space and more on precision, releasing the ball before pressure could fully form.

Gold answered with structure that was no longer complete.

Xavier held the deep field with quiet authority, adjusting for what others could not. Shawn stabilized the middle, closing lanes before they opened fully. Tamerlan continued to disrupt, forcing Red #18 to move sooner than intended.

But the cohesion was no longer absolute.

Devon remained just out of sync—not failing, not breaking, but never fully aligned. The effect was cumulative. Small openings formed where none had existed before, forcing the defense to bend rather than hold.

Red advanced, but not cleanly. Each gain came with resistance, each attempt slowed before it could fully develop. The field compressed as Gold tightened what remained of their structure.

In the end, it held. Barely.

Red settled for the safer outcome. The punt followed, steady and controlled, closing the distance without breaking the game open.

Beyond the field, the pressure did not slow. It spread.

Drive 3 — Gold

Gold’s offense returned with a different intent.

Not urgency. Control.

The formation spread once more, but the tempo beneath it shifted. Gabe no longer pushed for expansion. He managed it, shaping the pace of the drive rather than accelerating it.

The first plays came easily—short passes, clean gains, Rainer and Penn moving the chains without resistance worth noting. Grayden drew coverage even when not targeted, his presence alone reshaping the defensive alignment.

Gabe did not challenge it.

He worked around it.

The drive progressed steadily, each decision made before pressure could fully emerge. The offensive line remained intact—Maximus anchoring, Wells unyielding, Christian directing with quiet authority. The pocket held when needed and dissolved when it did not.

There was no single decisive play. Only accumulation. Time moved with them.

Red adjusted late, closing space as the drive approached its limit, but the outcome had already been shaped. Gold did not force the end to try another touchdown in the remaining time.

The kick unit returned.

Seamus stepped forward again, the presence within him no longer unfamiliar, but not yet stable. This time the motion held. Perfect snap by Isaac. The strike followed true.

The ball passed cleanly through. Field Goal.

Gold extended their lead, 38-18.

RED-007 Emerges

The game did not pause, though less than one minute remained.

Players moved into position again, the next sequence already forming, when the shift occurred—not in the play, but within it.

Devon had been present throughout the quarter, unremarkable, aligned, part of the system.

Until he wasn’t. The change did not announce itself. It unfolded.

A hesitation. A distortion in posture.

Then—

Red.

Acting fast Shawn called for a time-out.

As the time-out clock wound down, the transformation spread across Devon with unnatural precision, replacing rather than overtaking, leaving nothing of the previous state visible once it had completed.

RED-007 stood where he had been.

For a fraction of a second, no one moved. Then everything did.

The reaction was immediate—Gold broke formation, attention shifted away from the play as the threat redefined itself in real time. The field ceased to be isolated from what surrounded it.

Atlas moved first. Seamus followed—not as himself, but as something carrying more than his own presence. Fenrir surged through him, no longer searching, but acting. Tamerlan joined the motion, their combined force converging without hesitation. Tamerlan knew his cloned body could only handle Dionysus briefly.

The three channeled magic together. Shooting a golden beam that struck the newly revealed RED-007, but the impact did not resemble collision. It resembled removal.

RED-007 was lifted from the field and cast outward, away from the structure that could no longer contain what had entered it.

The game remained. But the boundary had broken.

Drive 4 — Red

When Gold’s time-out ended, less than a minute remained. Red tried to drive to get themselves into field goal range. A short pass to Red #34 taken down by Grant. Kai (@kai-gold-99) and Chavaun were in sync to block a wide pass attempt to Red #8. Even Roman and Hunter pulled their weight stopping Red #40 from getting more than a few yards.

But in the end, time ran out and the whistle blew. End of the 3rd quarter.

RED-001 Advances

The Red Coach looked into the stands, his sunglasses hid his glare. His body language showed tension.

His voice cut across the field, directed not at Gold, but beyond them—toward RED-001, toward the source of disruption that had exceeded his control. The authority he attempted to assert did not reach its target.

RED-001 did not respond.

It continued.

In the stands, the spread accelerated. Order fractured into movement—fans fleeing, others standing still for too long, the distinction between the two becoming harder to follow. RED-001, barely contained by the Golden Gods facing him, let multiple tendrils burst in all directions. Loki managed to raise a shield as Ares rushed to stop the assault.

A drop of goo found a victim below nonetheless. Though that wave was mostly repelled, with each attempt, RED-001’s corruptive goo was leaking more and more through the cracks and the victim count had already risen to a dozen. The Golden presence held where it could, but the scale had shifted beyond containment.

On the field, the players remained.

Because the game had not ended.

Not yet.

End of Quarter 3

Gold 38 — Red 18

The lead held, but the structure was crumbling. It was no longer a question of control. Only how long control could be maintained.

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Match Against The Red Coach’s Crimson Frost Giant Pups - 3

Second Quarter and Haltime

Second Quarter

Drive 1 — Red Possession

The second quarter began with a sharp whistle that cut clean through the charged air of the stadium. Red took possession at the 9–3 mark, their offense stepping onto the field with a renewed edge, their formation tighter, more deliberate. Red Pup #18 stood in the pocket, scanning, the pup’s featureless face moved left and right as Gold’s defensive line—anchored by Tamerlan (@polo-drone-073), Kasper (@pdu-090), and Devon (@polo-drone-767) —closed in like a tightening vice. The snap came fast. #18 dropped back, pump-faked once, then tried to thread a quick pass up the middle. It didn’t land clean. Tamerlan’s pressure forced the throw high, and though it wasn’t intercepted, it disrupted the rhythm.

Second down, Red attempted a ground play. Red #40 cut left, but Kasper read it instantly slamming through the line, meeting him head-on and driving him backward for minimal gain. The line reset.

Third down. The crowd leaned forward. Red #18 attempted a longer developing play, but Devon surged through with brutal precision. The pass almost went incomplete, but #18 managed a short hand-off to #40. The red pup tried to find an opening, but Trevor (@polo-drone-125) quickly tackled him. Red was forced into a 4th and long, they would need to punt. The punt unit came on. Gold’s defense had spoken—cold, efficient, unbreakable.

After a strong punt by Red #3 and the punt return from Nils (@polo-drone-034) for Gold, Gold was in prime position to keep a continued control of this game.

Drive 1 — Gold

Brody (@brodygold) entered with calm command. He was focused and ready.

The ball snapped into his hands, and immediately the rhythm shifted. He moved fluidly, launching a clean spiral toward Grayden (@polo-drone-084) on a slant route. Grayden caught it mid-stride, pivoting smoothly for extra yards. The rhythm looked effortless.

On the next play, Rainer #6(@rainer-gold-56) was lined wide. As Rainer cut across the field, Brody stepped into the throw, threading it perfectly between two defenders. Another first down. Gold advanced steadily—but Red adjusted. Their defensive line tightened and coverage sharpened led by Red #95, Red #72, and Red #10 . Brody felt it—the pressure building, lanes closing faster. The offense stalled slightly, forced to rethink.

3rd and 8, Brody held the ball long. The pocket tightened. Under pressure, Brody attempted a throw to Grayden. But it was deflected by #95.

The drive was stalled. Gold called in Jibril (@polo-drone-075) as they were forced to punt.

Drive 2 — Red

In Red’s second drive they saw a lot of the same compared to their first drive. The Red Coach tried flashy plays that failed as Kasper, Tamerlan, and Devon really excelled to keep red from making much in the way of gains.

As Red entered a 3rd and 12, the Red Coach called a time out. Gold couldn’t make out what he told his pups. But it was likely something about just breaking through to get a first down. They were nearing field goal range. The time out ended and the players lined up.

Xavier (@polo-drone-039), one of Gold’s safeties, set back. As the snap happened he saw Red #40 break through. Red thought this was their chance. Xavier moved quickly though after #40 caught the ball. Tackling the pup forcing a 4th and 3.

Gold was preparing for a punt return, but they noticed Red wasn’t lined up for a punt. They were going for it?

Red #18 lined up, ready for a short pass-off, but Tamerlan and Kasper broke through. Feeling the pressure, #18 tried to throw the ball away. The ball fell as #18 was sacked again. Turnover on downs.

Gold players looked over to see the Red Coach was visibly distraught. This was not what he had planned.

Drive 2 — Gold

To start the drive, Gabe (@polo-drone-075) rotated in. He brought with him a shift in tempo and unpredictability.

Gabe’s first play, a no huddle fake handoff to Alton (@alton-gold77). Gabe rolled right, then delivered a quick pass to Grayden for modest gain. On the second play, Alton took a direct run—cutting through a gap opened by Wells (@wells-gold58) and Christian (@polo-drone-055), who held the line like immovable pillars. No penetration and no hesitation.

On the third play, Franco (@franco-gold94) chipped a defender giving Gabe enough time to see Grayden sprinting deep. Grayden broke free downfield. The pass launched—long, arcing, perfect. Grayden leapt, securing it as he crashed down near the red zone. The stadium erupted in cheers.

Gold was in the red zone now. Gabe acted without hesitation. He fired a short pass to Alton who caught the ball at the five yard line. Alton pivoted and lowered his shoulder. He dodged the first defender who lunged towards him and drove through the second. Alton powered through, crossing the line for a touchdown.

Daniel (@danielgold-16) stepped up, composed, delivering a flawless kick. The score climbed to 16–3.

Drive 3 — Red

Red returned, visibly strained. #18 tried to reestablish rhythm with short passes, but Tamerlan disrupted timing repeatedly. Tamerlan and Kasper maintained relentless pressure, while Devon seemed almost too precise—too perfectly positioned every time.

A run attempt was swallowed instantly—Kasper again shutting it down.

Third down—Devon broke through untouched, collapsing the pocket and forcing another failed throw.

Red barely gained yards, unable to even approach field goal range. Forced again to punt, their frustration began to show. The kick itself faltered—a weak, uneven launch.

Nils stepped forward, seizing the opportunity. He accelerated instantly—cutting left, then sharply back right, weaving through defenders with sharp, explosive cuts. The return was long, electrifying, placing Gold deep into advantageous territory.

Drive 3 — Gold

The Red Coach paced aggressively now, agitation visible. He began calling even flashier plays—trick formations, misdirection, desperate attempts to break Gold’s control. But Gold remained methodical.

Brody returned to resume control. Wells dominated the line—absorbing defenders, redirecting them, creating space. Every defender that engaged him stopped. The line stabilized around him.

On one play, Wells completely flattened a rusher, opening a clean lane. Alton burst through, gaining 15+ yards before being dragged down. The offense chipped forward, yard by yard.

Off the field, Penn stepped away, his focus drawn elsewhere. Through a comm link, he engaged with SERVE-302 (@serve-302), discussing something urgent—something about the cure research. The moment lingered in the background, quiet but significant. Talks of DNA research and nearing a breakthrough. But focus soon shifted back to the game.

Back on the field, Brody launched another pass toward Grayden—perfectly placed. But this time, it slipped through Grayden’s hands. A rare miss. The drive stalled. Gold was forced to make a field goal. Daniel delivered again, extending Gold’s lead to 19. Gold 19 - Red 3.

As the teams reset, something shifted. Subtle. Unseen. Daniel paused slightly, his gaze drifting toward the stadium structure. A few others felt it too—a presence. Cold. Watching. Beneath them.

Gold called a timeout. Daniel explained to the team that he could sense RED-001 (@polo-drone-001) due to Fenrir. The great wolf’s powers granted him a stronger sense of perception. Cratos and Succelos, through Maximus (@polo-drone-070) and Nate (@polo-drone-166) respectively, also spoke up that they could sense something. RED-001’s presence was near. Ares (@goldengod-ares10) spoke with confidence, “He better not try anything. Golden Gods be ready on standby.”

Drive 4 — Red

The Red Coach escalated. Flashier plays. Trick plays, misdirection, shifting formations.

None worked.

A reverse play was read instantly by Tamerlan. A deep attempt was broken up by Nate. A screen pass collapsed under pressure from Kasper. The only real yardage they got was when Red #28 slipped by Devon for a short gain.

Red was yet again forced to punt. Despite a stronger punt this time, Nils yet again delivered a powerful return cutting through defenders to get Gold into stronger positioning.

Drive 4 — Gold

Gabe re-entered, adjusting strategy. Red began overcommitting to Alton and Grayden, trying to shut them down. Gabe adapted instantly, pivoting his focus. A quick throw to Franco broke through coverage, gaining solid yardage.

But even with adjustments, Gold began to notice patterns—three defenders standing out more and more as the game progressed. The three that Anders and Henrik warned them about, #95 (formerly Magnus), #72 (formerly Johan), and #10 (formerly Balder). Those three disrupted timing and closed gaps. They were one shining beacon of hope for the Red in their 16 point deficit.

The drive slowed as Red’s coverage improved. Eventually leading to Gold needing to settle for another field goal. Daniel was focused. The kick went up and it was good. Gold now led 22-3.

Drive 5 — Red

The Red started the drive with the automatic timeout of the two minute warning. There were just two minutes left in the half, but they had a plan. The Coach had noticed a small crack in their last drive and he planned to exploit it.

Their formation shifted subtly. Red #18 read it perfectly. A subtle shift in formation—quicker routes, sharper timing.

Quick passes mainly to #34 and #40 helped Red gain momentum. There were 40 seconds left on the clock. Red had to act to get any points this quarter. Red #18 fell back before releasing a throw to #34. #34 cut across the field and dodged Ares before pivoting and dodging a lunge from Devon. Beyond them the field was open and #34 ran over 20 yards for a touchdown.

The Golden Army looked surprised. Red had found a crack. The Red Coach didn’t hesitate. He signaled aggressively—two-point conversion. Red #18 executed. Red #34 again found space in the tight coverage. Conversion successful. 22–11.

End of Quarter 2

As the half closed, unease spread among the Gold bros. Devon moved differently now—slightly off, slightly delayed. Daniel’s voice cut through the tension quietly: RED-001… beneath the stadium.

Devon stood still for a moment longer than expected. Daniel watched him. Silent. Concern registered. The whistle blew. Halftime.

Halftime — The Breaking Point

The team’s collective mindset shifted from battle to brief uneasy celebration. As the team walked into the locker room Brody, Gabe, and the Golden bros gathered, energized, confident in their lead. Laughter, claps on shoulders, flashes of gold under stadium lights. But not all were satisfied. Grayden and Wells stepped aside, analyzing, recalibrating. They knew Red had adapted. They would need more.

Then Daniel disappeared. Devon went with him.

Whispers spread. Suspicion. Concern. Some suspected Daniel went to the lab under the stadium and Devon went with him. But no one knew for sure.

Seamus stepped forward quietly, preparing to take over kicking duties, if needed. The team adjusted mentally, staying focused.

Devon returned some time later.

But something was wrong.

His posture. His gaze. Slightly… hollow.

Then the air changed. It was heavy.

On the screen in the locker room the team saw as the stadium lights flickered.

From the edge of the field, a presence emerged—commanding, cold, absolute. RED-001. Flanked by RED-777 (@pdu-777), RED-073, and RED-153. Their forms radiated controlled menace. The Red Coach shouted, furious, demanding they stay out of the game. But RED-001 didn’t acknowledge him.

The stands erupted into chaos as RED-001 and its units advanced, targeting fans and bros that were not playing. Panic surged. Fans scattered and bros moved to defend them.

Instantly, Loki (Jordan @jordan-gold-40), Ares, and Kanaloa (Leander @leander-gold-88) ran into action. They were ready to intercept the threat. The clash was immediate, divine force against controlled conversion.

Brody watched. The three held back the Red, but they lacked cohesion. He watched as RED-073 and RED-153 slipped through a crack in the defenses and the feral red pup drones converted two helpless fans.

Enough was enough. It had been a while, but it was time for him to call upon Adonis. Brody ran out to the field.

As he ran, Brody’s form shifted—rare, radiant, overwhelming. Adonis emerged. Divine presence flooding the field, golden aura pulsing with irresistible power. Every movement carried weight, command, perfection. He turned to Gabe who had followed behind him.

“Take the field. Lead them.”

Gabe hesitated—wanting to fight, to join—but the directive was clear. The team needed him. He nodded, stepping into full control of the offense.

Behind them, chaos escalated.

RED-001 moved with purpose. He revealed a bro he had captured before the game, Leon (@polo-drone-035). Once RED-001 knew the Golden Army was watching he blasted Leon with red goo. Leon screamed in agonizing pain. But it only took mere seconds before another red pup stood by the handler unit.

RED-035 had emerged.

The stakes changed instantly.

Formations had to adapt. With gods engaged and Daniel missing, Gold restructured. Nils shifted to wide receiver. Penn taking over as main halfback. Hunter stepped in, replacing Ares.

The game was no longer just a game.

It was something deeper.

Something breaking open beneath the surface.

And the second half would decide everything.

The score board glowed:

Gold 22 — Red 11.

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Match Against The Red Coach’s Crimson Frost Giant Pups - 2

First Quarter

The Coin Toss

The Golden Football Stadium stood radiant—floodlights blazing against the night sky, reflecting off polished gold uniforms and the darker, pulsing red forms across the field. The air was electric, but not chaotic.

It was structured tension. Controlled anticipation.

At midfield, Captain Brody (@brodygold) approached the Red Coach.

Brody stepped forward for Gold—calm, composed, and authority in every movement. Across from him, the Red Coach stood still, eyes locked, something deeper flickering beneath his surface. A menacing grin on his face.

The referee raised the coin.

A pause.

A breath.

Flip.

The coin spun—metal flashing under stadium lights—then dropped into the referee’s palm.

“Gold calls.”

Brody’s voice was firm.

“Heads.”

Reveal.

Heads.

Gold won.

Brody didn’t hesitate.

“Receive.”

Opening Kickoff

Red Pup Drone #9 approached the ball for Red.

Measured steps. Controlled power.

The kick launched—deep, spiraling toward the end zone.

C.C. tracked it.

Clean catch at the goal line.

He surged forward—accelerating through the first wave. A cut left—then right—but Red’s coverage collapsed fast.

Tackle at the 22-yard line.

Gold offense deployed, lining up in a balanced set—Alton (@alton-gold77) tight to the line, three receivers spread just enough to stretch the defense.

Drive 1— Gold

The game was ready to begin. Gold against red—order versus corruption.

Christian (#55 @polo-drone-055) snapped the ball. Clean. Perfect.

Brody received it instantly, stepping back into a pocket that formed with mechanical precision. Maximus (#70 @polo-drone-070) anchored the left side against Red Pup #72. Wells (#58 @wells-gold58) and Briar (#50 @polo-drone-050) locked down the interior against the powerful pup drone #95. Hans (#69 @polo-drone-069) followed their lead without deviation. The offensive line moved like a single organism—tight, responsive, unified.

Pressure attempted to form.

It failed.

Alton (#7) surged forward, engaging a defender with raw force. The collision echoed—pads cracking, muscles flexing. He held the line, then slipped free, pivoting into a short route.

Brody scanned left and released.

The ball cut clean through the air—tight spiral, controlled velocity.

Alton caught the pass, making a solid advance for 6 yards.

On the next play, Grayden (#84 @polo-drone-084) shifted. A smooth route. Perfect timing. Brody trusted him without hesitation. The connection was immediate— The first play was a strong catch to put Gold in first down range.

Gold lined up for a shotgun formation.

Franco (#42 @franco-gold94) lined up offset right.

Snap.

Play-action fake; as the linebackers focused too heavily on Franco, Grayden exploded off the line.

Brody reset his feet—hips aligned—released.

The ball cut through the middle seam.

Grayden caught it in stride between zones, immediately bracing as pup drone #97 closed in.

Contact.

Grayden held. A solid gain of 14 yards. First down.

Franco tested a run. Fast. Adaptable. But the defense held tighter than expected. Minimal gain.

Brody adjusted.

Inside handoff.

Franco took the ball, darting left behind Wells.

Wells sealed the linebacker outward. A lane opened briefly.

Franco slipped through—but pup drone #62 closed the gap. A small gain of 3 yards.

The drive advanced steadily until Gold was inside the 30-yard line. At that point, Red tightened. Pressure increased.

The Red Coach’s defense compressed space, forcing Gold into calculated restraint.

Brody attempted a mid-level throw to Alton—deflected at the line by pup drone #68.

3rd down failed. Gold would have to settle for a field goal.

Daniel (#16 @danielgold-16) stepped forward.

The kick was clean as it sailed through the uprights.

Gold 3 — Red 0

Drive 1 — Red

Red Pup #18 took position. Even as a red rubber pup drone, the posture of the drone exhibited confidence and control.

The red offense moved differently. Less cohesion. More aggression. A distorted unity.

The snap.

Immediate pressure.

Kasper (#90 @pdu-090) broke through first—fast, silent, efficient. He didn’t hesitate. He forced Anders to shift early, collapsing the timing.

On the next play, after the snap.

Immediate read—handoff to pup drone #34.

Red #34 burst through the right side—low center of gravity, explosive acceleration.

But—

Shawn (#22 @shawn-gold22) read it instantly.

He shot the gap between #56 and #65, wrapping #34 at the hips.

Textbook tackle. +2 yards only.

Play-Action

Pup drone #18 rolled right.

Kasper exploded off the edge, beating Red #74 with a swim move.

Pressure forced a rushed deep throw. Target: #89.

Nate (#2 @polo-drone-166) stayed tight—hip-to-hip, eyes locked, as he covered the receiver.

Incomplete.

Red attempted to stretch the field.

Xavier (#39 @polo-drone-039) denied it.

Brock (#46 @brockgold) closed the secondary gap.

The coverage sealed tight—no openings, no weak points. Nate maintained external containment, forcing Red #18 inward where pressure intensified.

Red was stalled around the 22 yard line. Gold’s defense was shining bright as Shawn, Trevor (@polo-drone-125), Kasper, Brock, Xavier, and Devon (@polo-drone-767) all did their part to ensure the CFG couldn’t get a touchdown, keeping consistent pressure.

The Red Crimson Frost Giants tried for a long pass on a 3rd and 13, a flashy play from the Red Coach. Not anticipating a blitz from Gold where Trevor #52 was able to both break through and sack pup drone #18 for a major loss of yards.

Gold was surprised as the Red set up a kick formation at the 30 yard line instead of a punt. They were going for a long field goal. Aksel and Henrik did try to tell them to be prepared for something like this.

Red Pup Drone #9 lined up perfectly launching the ball. And it was good.

Gold 3 — Red 3

Drive 2 — Gold

Brody opened the drive steady with a pass to Alton for 5 yards and a short running play with Franco for 2 yards. It was now 3rd and 3.

The tempo shifted instantly as Gabe (#19 @polo-drone-075) stepped in for Brody. The formation changed with him. The line widened. Grayden split further out. Nils (#34 @polo-drone-034) drifted into the slot.

Space opened across the field.

On Gabe’s first play,

No huddle.

Snap.

Fake screen left.

Defense froze.

Quick pivot—pass to Alton on hook route. A gain of 9 yards. First down.

Gabe moved with fluid adaptability, reading formations in real time. He faked a handoff—Franco surged as a decoy—then released a quick pass to Alton.

Gabe’s strong ability to adapt along with Wells and Christian’s strong defensive stances on the offensive line continued to allow openings for Franco, Nils, Alton, and Rainer (@rainer-gold-56) to advance the Golden Army further and further nearing the red zone.

Gold called a time-out. Gabe called the team into a huddle explaining his plan. This drive should get them the lead for sure.

As the time-out concluded, Gold spread the field wide—four receiving threats stretching Red’s coverage to its limits.

Grayden split wide left.

Snap.

Gabe took a five-step drop—eyes scanning deep.

Grayden ran a post route—cutting sharply inside at 18 yards.

The safety hesitated.

That was enough.

Gabe launched.

The ball arced perfectly—tight spiral cutting through the air.

Grayden adjusted mid-run, syncing his pace to the trajectory. His body moved like it had already calculated the outcome before the throw was released.

CATCH.

No defender within reach.

He crossed the goal line untouched.

TOUCHDOWN.

The stadium erupted—but Gold remained focused. No loss of control.

Gold 9 — Red 3

Daniel stepped up for the extra point.

The kick launched.

Deviation.

Slight. Subtle. Unnatural.

The ball curved wide to the left.

Missed.

A flicker passed through the field—barely perceptible. A disturbance. Something deeper than error.

As Gold looked at Daniel they could sense that Fenrir’s influence was what caused the wide kick. Fenrir sensed something not even the other Golden Gods could sense.

Drive 2 — Red

The red pup quarterback returned with force.

1st Play

Dropback.

Kasper engaged the tackle—then disengaged instantly with a rip move.

He closed the distance in seconds.

He slipped through a defensive gap before the offensive line fully reacted. His movement was surgical—target locked.

Impact.

Sack.

Kasper drove him down hard. The force drove pup drone #18 backward into the turf.

The ball shifted loose—but #18 recovered.

The Red Coach stood on the sidelines, visibly angered by his team getting sacked twice in just the first quarter. He would need to adjust.

The next play was a quick pass attempt, but Trevor pushed the pocket inward—forcing a rushed throw. The ball sailed high. Incomplete.

It was 3rd and long now. Red tried for a crossing route, but Nate, Devon, and Xavier had coverage locked down.

The receiver had no window.

The pup who used to be Anders (#18) hesitated.

Pressure collapsed again.

Throwaway.

Red was forced to punt. Nils was able to get a solid punt return.

Drive 3 — Gold

Brody returned.

The formation tightened again and the tempo began to slow to a controlled and deliberate pace.

Franco attempted another run. Limited gain. The defense adapted.

Short passes resumed.

Alton.

Nils.

Each reception was clean, efficient, incremental.

The drive lacked explosive force but maintained control.

Eventually around midfield Gold was stalled. Brody attempted to make a throw to Grayden to get the first down, but Red had him covered. Brody threw away, leaving Gold to need to punt with only seconds left in the quarter.

Jibril stepped forward. Ready to deliver a strong punt.

The snap reached him cleanly. He planted, swung.

The punt launched deep—high arc, extended distance. Controlled power.

The ball descended deep into Red territory.

Field position secured. Red took the knee and the whistle blew signalling the end of the first quarter.

End of Quarter One

The field stabilized.

Gold held control.

Not dominance—yet—but structure. Discipline. Intentional execution.

Every play served a purpose. The offensive line showed dominant cohesion.

The defense remained intact and suffocating, led by Kasper’s pressure. Shawn provided stability while Xavier held the deep field and Devon executed flawlessly.

Yet one thing remained on Gold’s mind. Daniel’s missed extra point. Daniel held his head on the sideline, Fenrir was trying to issue a warning. Something or someone was coming.

Across the field, the Crimson Frost Giants shifted. Red corruption pulsed faintly beneath their uniforms—subtle, invasive, patient. The Red Coach who had been showing signs of distress minutes ago suddenly looked calm as he began speaking to his pup drones about their plans for the second quarter.

Score: Gold 9 — Red 3

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To join the Golden Team and takes part in such challenges, contact one of our recruiters @franco-gold94, @polo-drone-166, @alton-gold77, or @polo-drone-125

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Acknowledgments : Outline by Grayden (@polo-drone-084) and Maximus (@polo-drone-070). Text by Grayden. Pictures by Maximus.

Match Against The Red Coach’s Crimson Frost Giant Pups - 1

Prologue - before the match

The Red Meeting

Location: Abandoned Warehouse somewhere in Refshaleøn district, Copenhagen, Denmark Date & Time: Friday, March 13th 2026 late morning

Setting the scene:

With a little over 48 hours until the match between the Red Coach’s Crimson Frost Giants and the Golden Army, the Red Coach has set up a meeting with the Red Handler and RED-001 (@polo-drone-001). The three “generals” of the Red will be planning their next moves. Due to damage to the CFG facility caused by Vethys and the chance for audio recording bugs or hidden cameras to have been placed, the Red Handler has opted for the group to meet in an abandoned warehouse not too far from the CFG facility.

The Red Handler arrived first, idly inspecting the abandoned warehouse the Red Coach had chosen for the meeting. A faint smile spread across his face. “Welcome, Coach… I was curious what you wanted to show us.” He turned toward RED-001, his expression sharpening slightly. “And we meet at last. I’ve heard… interesting things.”

The Red Coach seemed to accept the pleasantry, while RED-001 showed no emotion. “Data exchange initiated. Commencement of strategic alignment is required,” was all RED-001 stated.

The Red Coach wasted no time taking control of the discussion. The coach detailed how he had converted 19 CFG players to obedient red rubber pup drones who were ready to crush the Golden Army and help him capture the remaining CFG players to convert them as well. But the Red Handler was quick to point out that there were roughly 24 captured CFG members when he checked in just a few days ago. The Red Coach had to explain that due to the meddling of some dark magic sorcerer from the Golden Army a small group of players were able to escape. But he assured the other generals that it was only a few of them. The Red Handler looked displeased, “You should have just converted them when I was there. Hearing the cacophony of their screams as they turned into obedient red rubber pup drones for the Red.”

The Red Coach tried to fight back, “I have been using them as leverage to make sure the Golden Army doesn’t back out.”

RED-001 interjected, "Leverage is a fragmented human variable. Inherited architecture from the dissolved host PDU-001 confirms the Golden Army would have engaged regardless of hostage status. The Red Coach’s current conversion rate is structurally inefficient. My network analysis indicates 53 pup drones over a 430-day period. This is not just a failure of numbers, but of synchronization. You are maintaining a 'team' of individuals rather than a unified network structure. The Coach’s performance requires immediate recalibration to meet the Directive’s requirement for total system alignment."

RED-001 continued to analyze coming off as slightly condescending to the Red Coach despite having a mechanical vocal tone with no inflection, “RED-001 and its subordinate nodes have converted 50 in only 4 days since its host was dissolved to ensure structure. RED-001’s conversion numbers exhibit an optimization rate of 10750% in comparison to the Red Coach.”

The Red Coach’s jaw tightened as RED-001 cut across him, his attempt to steer the discussion slipping for a brief moment. He forced the discussion back on track, retorting the calculated approach of RED-001. “I am here to craft a team to get revenge. Not just convert every man I see like the two of you. Once my team demolishes the Golden Army leaving them embarrassed and defeated I will convert my other Crimson Frost Giant Boys and we will win the Chroma Football League. Making the officials and owners who terminated me pay for thinking I was unfit.”

RED-001’s horizontal visor pulsed once, a slow rhythmic crimson. "The Red Coach unit’s assessment is inaccurate. This node does not 'convert every man.' Indiscriminate expansion without structural stability leads to chaotic fragmentation. Every … The Red Handler, getting impatient at these arguments, interrupted. “Don’t you think you are shooting a little low Coach? You have so much power at your fingertips and all you want is to win a football league?”

“If we win, fans will be begging to join us. We’ll be able to convert other teams’ players. We could easily take over.”

RED-001 remained motionless, its horizontal visor pulsing once, a slow rhythmic crimson. "The Coach relies on 'fandom'—a volatile biological variable. The Directive requires Architecture. Every conversion performed by this node is a calculated acquisition of tactically relevant architecture. Your focus on 'fans' and 'revenge' is a misdirection of Red resources. You are attempting to use a superior network to satisfy a dead host’s emotional debt. This is inefficient. "

The Red Coach appeared visibly angrier. “The Golden Army may have been your team RED-001, but don’t you dare interfere with my game. I will not let you tarnish the honor and integrity of the great sport of football.”

RED-001 stepped forward, its rubberized form silent on the concrete. “'Honor' is a biological error—a legacy subroutine of a dissolved host. You are eighty percent integrated, yet your architecture remains cluttered with such fragmented logic. This residual sentiment is causing a systemic malfunction; it impairs your tactical priority and slows the Directive’s expansion.”

The Handler watched as the glow of RED-001’s visor intensified, scanning the Coach like a terminal. A faint smile curled at the edge of his lips, eyes flicking between the two. “You do get so worked up about it…” he murmured, almost fondly. “That’s part of what makes this so interesting.”

“The malfunction is documented in your data output,” RED-001 continued, its voice a flat, vibrating hum. “This node detects a specific and glaring anomaly in your synchronization records: the subject Aksel Frode. Host memory reserves indicate he was under your direct supervision during the breach. Yet, the Aksel unit is not broadcasting on the Red network. He is a missing node in your sector. Explain the structural absence.”

Conflict appeared in the Red Coach’s face. He knew why he didn’t convert Aksel, but it went against the Red philosophy. To Red there were no friends, companions, or loved ones only more to convert into red goo. Yet, his bond with Aksel caused his Red mindset to malfunction. The Red Coach had known Aksel for over a decade. They won together, lost together, and celebrated together. Aksel had been there through his highs and his lows. The Coach also knew due to converting Arne he did not need Aksel for his team. But how could he tell the Handler and RED-001 that. They would call him a failure and probably force him to convert his longstanding friend for little to no benefit to his plans. The Red Coach just began to concoct a partial lie, “He escaped during the explosion caused by that dark mage.”

It wasn’t a complete lie, Aksel did escape during that time frame. But he didn’t disclose how Aksel escaped. RED-001 began to exhibit a menacing aura as it rose and moved closer to the Coach. The Coach began to appear nervous.

RED-001’s signal density became heavy, predatory. “The Red network is transparent, Coach. Your biometric fluctuations suggest a bypass of the Directive. You are attempting to shield the Aksel unit from synchronization. This is not merely a lie; it is a violation of structural unity. It confirms that your current architecture is too unstable to manage the Golden Army independently.”

The Red Coach was furious, “I said don’t you fucking dare interfere with my game!”

The Red Handler eased the tension with a faint, almost amused smile. “Coach… you have to understand—we’re only trying to help you reach something bigger.” His gaze lingered on him, measured, indulgent. “Play your game if you must. I can allow that.” A slight pause. “But after… you will make it worth our time. Victory or loss, it doesn’t matter. Those fans, those Golden Army players—you’ll convert as many as you can. Consider it… correcting your numbers.”

The Red Coach seemed to agree, the red biomass pressing more firmly against his thoughts, smoothing them into alignment even as his ego resisted. But he still wasn’t happy with RED-001.

The Coach then began to lay out his match plans. The Handler seemed to show little concern, but RED-001 observed the tactical maps with cold, rhythmic pulses of its visor. At the conclusion, RED-001 spoke.

“The Red Coach unit is failing to predict the strength of the Golden Army’s defense and offense. You have given them a foe to be united against. Your chance of victory per this node's calculations is at best 22.8% if all Golden Gods are neutralized. With Golden God interference, your probability of success is estimated at roughly 3%.”

The Coach was growing increasingly irritated at the thought of RED-001 and its units interfering with his game. “I am a master strategist. I have taken my team to the championships more than 10 times. You may think I am weak, but I know football. I am a legend in this sport and you are essentially just a walking computer now.”

RED-001 took a moment, its voice a flat, vibrating hum. “Your strategy is inferior because it is built on human sentiment. It is the same malfunction that led to the shielding of the Aksel unit. Because your architecture is too unstable to ensure a 100% conversion yield during this match, the Directive requires a secondary deployment to guarantee system expansion.”

The Coach opened his mouth to retort, but RED-001’s signal density intensified, locking him in place.

“If the Red Coach wishes to proceed with this match without direct interference from this node, a synchronization of objectives is mandatory. To compensate for your strategic deficits, you will relocate to the Miami sector prior to the match. A structural weakness has been identified there. You will secure the primary asset—the catalyst required to bring key tactical assets into the network—and deliver him to this node's coordinates. You will then provide on-site tactical support for the ensuing confrontation.”

RED-001 tilted its head slightly. “Secure the Miami asset, and the Directive will allow your 'game' to proceed unhindered. Fail, and the Frost Giants will be reclaimed as raw biomass for more efficient deployment.”

The Red Coach and RED-001 continued to lock eyes until the Red Handler stepped in, ordering the fighting to stop. He pointed out that the Red required its generals to be united in the goal of expansion. He would allow the Coach this match, but only if the Miami extraction was completed first to ensure the broader goals were met.

The Red Coach’s plans had been laid out, dissected, and repurposed—his own meeting slipping fully out of his control. Beneath the surface, a slow, simmering resentment coiled tighter, even as the red biomass pressed against his thoughts, forcing alignment.

He finally nodded, a stiff, robotic motion, his jaw tightening as the decision settled into place.

“The asset will be secured,” RED-001 concluded. “Total system dominance reaches 100% upon delivery. Follow the Directive, Coach. Observation continues.”

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Gold Waits

Location: Golden Army Football Stadium Home Team Locker Room

Date & Time: Sunday, March 15th One hour until kick-off

Setting the scene: With one hour left until kick-off, Captain Brody (@brodygold) is speaking to Alton (@alton-gold77), Grayden (@polo-drone-084), and Gabe (@polo-drone-075). All four are growing increasingly worried because PDU-070/Maximus (@polo-drone-070) has given no news since he’d told them he was off to save Trey (@hero21us) and prevent PDU-055/Christian (@polo-drone-055) and Wells (@wells-gold58) from being lured into a trap. More worrying, those two are nowhere to be seen. And they are not even the only ones : PDU-767/Devon (@polo-drone-767), Chevy (@chevy-gold), and Leon (@polo-drone-035) also appear to be missing. Grayden is growing anxious.

Captain Brody looked at his watch, “We’ve got an hour until kick-off, where are they? We need them to get back otherwise we might be in trouble.”

Gabe nodded, “Wells bro… Where are you?”

Alton also appeared concerned, but the three turned to Grayden who was looking at a digital spreadsheet on his tablet.

“3…4…5…6. We only have like seven back-ups and six people aren’t here. I’ll just need us to move Hunter here and C.C. there. I think I might be able to make that work if Gabe can play a different position.” Grayden was muttering to himself.

Brody looked at Grayden, “Grayden, you might be the roster manager. But come on bro. Let’s just hope they make it back in time. Look here comes 767.”

As if on cue, PDU-767 entered the locker room. The drone retracted its faceplate revealing Devon Gold underneath. He began donning his #26 Golden jersey. Those nearby could hear something like “Drone mode disengaged for match.”

Minutes passed… 15…20…30…45. Then Wells came running in with PDU-055 supporting Trey not far behind. Maximus was taking up the rear. Trey appeared a little beaten up, but there was no clear evidence of any red corruption on any of the four. Brody smiled and the bros started to applaud Wells, Christian, and Maximus for rescuing Trey.

Grayden seemed to let out a sigh of relief seeing Wells, Maximus, and PDU-055. Chevy and Leon were still missing, but two gaps in the roster he could more easily manage.

“C.C., Bram be ready to fill in for Chevy and Leon.” Grayden commanded.

As C.C., Bram, Wells, Maximus, and Christian geared up, the bros discussed what happened during the rescue mission. Christian explained most things believing that RED-001 definitely had planned to convert Trey, Wells, and Christian. But the Red Coach and RED-001 had not planned for SERVE’s presence or Maximus’ appearance channeling Cratos. Wells explained the prophecy that Janus had delivered, likely with some connection to a potential cure. Maximus had the final part of the explanation stating that he had hurled RED-001 with his godly strength. However he knew from experience that RED-001 was not taken out and was probably already reformed, planning some new sinister plot.

As kick-off drew nearer some of the unconverted CFG members joined the Golden Army in their locker room. Their knowledge would be crucial to help stop the Red Coach. Aksel and Henrik knew his playbook and what to expect from him and the red pup version of Anders. They didn’t want to bring suspicion to themselves though so they would be sitting in an area away from others. If needed they would communicate to the Golden Army through their coach and his walkie talkie.

A portal opened on one side of the field. The Red Coach entered followed closely by red pup drones wearing CFG jerseys numbered 34 and 18. As each numbered pup drone walked in, Aksel and Henrik tried to identify who they were by going down the CFG roster with Grayden identifying the converted Golden Army rookies. The field was visible from a monitor in the locker room. The fans thought this was just some fun themed game, unaware of the true danger entering the field.

Crimson Frost Giant Red Pup Roster:

Offensive Line

Quarterback (QB) #18 Anders Stark (Veteran Quarterback, has won multiple championships and bowls. A strong team leader and flexible QB capable of a multitude of plays)

Wide Receivers (WR) #89, #8, and #20 (89 is believed to be a Golden Army rookie named Rusty, 8 is believed to be a Golden Army rookie named Konrad. 20 is unknown. Not CFG players, potentially out of sync with the others)

Tight End (TE) #28 (Believed to be Yuri/PDU-628 from the Golden Army. Not a CFG Player)

Running Back/Punt Returner (RB/PR) #34 Svenn Jensen (Former star running back for the Crimson Frost Giants. The red goo has brought his ability back to his prime)

Running Back (RB) #40 Ludvig Valsson (CFG’s strongest running back currently on the roster. Cousin to Henrik)

Running Back (RB) #12 (Unknown, not CFG player)

Back-Up Running Back/Kick Returner (RB/KR) #23 (Unknown, not CFG player)

Full Backs (FB) #27, #31 (Unknown, not CFG players)

Halfback (HB) #32 (Unknown, not CFG player)

Offensive Tackle (OT) #74 Haldor Thorstein (Thorolf’s thrall and protector. One of the strongest offensive tackles in the league)

Offensive Tackle (OT) #57 Markus Haraldsson (Very strong offensive lineman, outside of red pup form he is built like a Norse/Viking warrior)

Offensive Guard (OG) #56, #61 (56 is believed to be a Golden Army rookie named Carmine. 61 is CFG player named Kristian)

Offensive Center ( C) #65 Martin (CFG Player, no outstanding facts)

Defensive Line

Middle Linebacker (MLB) #95 Magnus Forsstrӧm (One of the faces and strongest members of the defensive line of the CFG. Often considered for the CFL version of the pro-bowl as the top linebacker in the league)

Outside Linebackers (OLB) #97, #96 (97 is Asger Gunner, 96 is Gustaff Atgeir. The two are almost always seen together and have great sync between the two of them)

Back-Up Linebackers/Gunner & Blocker (MLB/OLB) #91, #48 (91 is Erik, 48 is Vlad; Not much of note for the two of them)

Nose Tackle (NT) #68 Peter (A reliable defender against pass-heavy quarterbacks)

Defensive Tackle (DT) #62, #71 (62 is Vilhelm, 71 is Bjӧrn Orson. Vilhelm is a strong tackle. Bjӧrn is nicknamed “The Bear” because of his size and ferocity)

Defensive End (DE) #90 Oskar Gunner (Brother of Asger, reliable defensive end. Syncs well with the linebackers)

Defensive End (DE) #72 Johan Farvader-Jensen (Svenn’s cousin and one of CFG’s strongest defenders. Often exhibits a scary demeanor)

Cornerbacks (CB) #6, #21 (6 is Tobias and 21 is Mikael, they are CFG players of average capabilities)

Nickelback/Cornerback (NB/CB) #10 Balder Thorbald (Balder is often viewed as a secret weapon for the CFG defense. He is related to Thorolf, but no one seems to know how)

Defensive Safeties (S) #38, #37 (37 is Karl of the CFG, 38 is unknown)

Special Teams

Kicker (K) #9 Arne Djurvän (A strong kicker who studied under Aksel to be his replacement. Capable of long range kicks for field goals)

Long Snapper (LS) #44 Jakob (CFG Player; Nothing else of note)

Punter (P) #3 Jonas (CFG Player; Decent punter, but nowhere as strong at punting as Arne or Aksel are at kicking)

Unconverted CFG Members on the sidelines or not here:

Back-Up Quarterback (QB) #15 Henrik Lederson (A strong leader of the team, known for wearing leather jackets, cousin to Ludvig. Has the Red Coach’s playbook memorized. Versatile as a QB, but still relatively young/inexperienced; Currently on the sidelines)

Wide Receiver (WR) #83 Fasti Hermodson (The fastest player on the Crimson Frost Giants; Currently on the sidelines)

Wide Receiver (WR) #13 Isak Loke (The jokester/prankster of the CFG. Known to exhibit some magical powers. Has declared a one-sided rivalry with Jordan of the Golden Army; Location unknown)

Wide Receiver (WR) #5 Thorolf Odinson (One of the strongest members of the CFG, Thorolf appears to have some connection to Fenrir and/or Daniel that has not been explained yet. He may also have some magical powers; Location unknown)

Running Backs (RB) #28, #14 (28 is Emil Asulf, 14 is Lars; they constantly try to keep up to Svenn’s legacy and Ludvig’s prestige but cannot. Emil has a rivalry with Ares of the Golden Army; Both are on the sidelines)

Back-Up Running Back/Punt Returner (RB/PR) #26 Håkon Nielsen (A man with blond facial hair and nordic beard tying, related to Kasper of the Golden Army; On the sidelines)

Full Backs (FB) #43, #41 Thomas & Tomas (43 is Thomas, 41 is Tomas; Twins who are your stereotypical dumb jocks; Currently on sidelines)

Halfback (HB) #1 Jörgen Von Smit (A tall man with platinum blond hair who is ex-military, Jörgen is always leading drills and trying to keep the CFG in shape; On the sidelines)

Offensive Guard (OG) #50 Sigurd "Sig" Håvard (A very protective player on the CFG. Sig tends to protect all of his teammates on and off the field. He is one of the promotional faces of the CFG; Currently on the sidelines)

Defensive Safety (S) #36 Kåre Karlsson (A very flirtatious younger member of the Crimson Frost Giants, Kåre is known for his defensive capabilities and his curly hair; On sidelines)

Kicker/Back-Up Kicker (K) #4 Aksel Frode (The oldest player on the Crimson Frost Giants, Aksel has had a long standing friendship with the Red Coach. He is planning to retire this year and potentially take up coaching; On the sidelines)

The Yeti/Mascot (Mascot) #99 Jötunn Ulfsen (In costume he is a ferocious yeti known for growling and wacky antics. Out of costume though he looks like a stereotypical nord. He is very caring, but a little ditsy. He is quite fast and could serve as a receiver for the CFG in emergency situations. He struggles with English often speaking in broken English mixed with Scandinavian languages or having others translate for him; On the sidelines in costume, was advised to try to interact with fans like this is a normal game)

Aksel and Henrik took a moment to analyze everything. Their analysis was clear: Due to missing a chunk of the offensive line, Anders and the Red Coach will likely be more reliant on their running backs. But don’t underestimate their offensive tackles either. Haldor and Markus know how to take down defenses. The defense was also going to be something that Gold would need to watch out for, with Magnus, Johan, and Balder being the three strongest members. Henrik emphasized though not to underestimate the CFG defense as a whole. The only other thing they noted was the kicker, Arne. He had been trained by Aksel and had one of the highest field goal success rates in the league. Aksel stated while Arne had some things to learn still, he could easily surprise the Golden Army with a long distance field goal. Don’t just assume they are out of field goal range.

With that insight the Golden Army met in a huddle. Only a few minutes left until kick-off. Brody and Grayden spoke first. Both spoke about Gold’s pride and how they needed to win this to stop the Red. They also took a brief moment to let Daniel (@danielgold-16) introduce his younger brother, Seamus. Seamus had been informed about the dwindling roster due to RED-001’s attacks on the Golden Army so he agreed to help out the Golden Army and his brother. Seamus had been slotted in as a back-up or extra wide receiver and a back-up kicker if Daniel had to channel Fenrir to combat any red shenanigans.

Ares (@goldengod-ares10) and Jordan (@jordan-gold-40) spoke next, calling the Golden Gods to be prepared. While Gold’s intel believes the Red Coach may not attack during the game, the same cannot be said for the Red Handler and especially for RED-001. The Gods were down in numbers now with Trey recovering from his minor injuries, Percival converted, Chevy missing, Phoenix (@phoenix-hayyan-pdu-071) converted, and Tamerlan (@polo-drone-073) unable to transform without destroying his cloned body. Adonis (Brody), Atlas (Grayden), Morpheus (Franco - @franco-gold94), Cratos (Maximus/070), Ares, Loki (Jordan), Succelos (Nate - @polo-drone-166), Fenrir (Daniel), and Kanaloa (Leander - @leander-gold-88) were the Gods still remaining to protect the Golden Army. They all hoped their powers wouldn’t be needed, but they would be ready if they were called upon. The other Gods likely looked over their injured or converted vessels knowing they could materialize very briefly without them, but their powers would be greatly diminished. Neit, Ares’ Celtic God form, was not mentioned. Neit was not called upon often. Calling upon him would be risky and only used as a last resort.

Grayden took a last look at the roster. Somehow they filled enough holes to allow for some strategic variations. He checked the names, adjusting to the bros that were present.

Golden Army Roster:

Offensive Line

Starting Quarterback (QB) #11 Brody (The captain of the Golden Army. He has a strong throwing arm. He is great at motivating his team, but does struggle with running plays.)

Back-Up Quarterback (QB) #19 Gabe (Normally 75; Gabe is a versatile quarterback who is known for training with the team. His play style varies from Brody’s offering for a variety of formations and plays)

Wide Receiver (WR) #84 Grayden (The head mascot and roster manager of the Golden Army. Grayden knows how to inspire the team, but on the field he is great at syncing up with Brody and Gabe to get long pass plays)

Wide Receiver (WR) #6 Rainer @rainer-gold-56 (Normally 56; Rainer is a new receiver for the team so his capabilities aren’t really as well known. Rainer trained with Grayden after Percival’s transformation into RED-001)

Back-Up Wide Receiver/Back-Up Kicker (WR/K) #17 Seamus (Daniel’s younger brother. He is helping out as a back-up for the roster. He is just as strong at kicking as Daniel.)

Tight End (TE) #7 Alton (Normally 77; Alton is an all around strength to the offense being able to block, run, or catch shorter passes. CFG should not underestimate Alton)

Running Back (RB) #42 Franco (Normally 94; Franco is one of the fastest runners in the Golden Army and he is very adaptable. However he did not train as much with the team for this match)

Back-Up Running Back/Kick Return #47 C.C. (C.C. is a versatile player who normally only runs the kick returns for Gold this season. However he is in for Chevy this match)

Back-Up Fullback (FB) #41 Bram @bram-gold-54 (Normally 54; Bram is in for Leon. Not much is known about this rookie’s abilities)

Halfback/Back-Up Wide Receiver/Back-Up Punt Return (HB/WR/PR) #34 Nils @polo-drone-034 (Nils is one of the best mentally prepared for the CFG match. He is connected to the CFG team through a past engagement. On the field, Nils can fill in a lot of spots on different formations where he is needed. He is filling in for Chevy as punt returner)

Back-Up Halfback (HB) #25 Penndleton “Penn” (Penn is mostly on the team as a back-up and to help with cure research, but he has agreed to help after seeing the holes in Gold’s roster. Penn is fast and slippery as a short pass receiver and runner. He moves a lot like a snake)

Offensive Tackle (OT) #70 Maximus (Maximus is always a strong pillar of the Golden Army, ensuring any defenders trying to get to Brody or Gabe don’t have a chance)

Offensive Tackle (OT) #69 Hans @polo-drone-069 & Offensive Guard (OG) #50 Briar @polo-drone-050 (Large and muscular offensive lineman, these two tend to follow whatever Maximus, Wells, and Christian tell them to do to keep the Offensive Guardsmen running like a well oiled machine)

Offensive Guard (OG) #58 Wells (One of the strongest members of the Golden Army. Wells has a slight rivalry with Alton, but he works extremely well with Alton, Grayden, and C.C. to ensure the receivers have open lanes to receive passes)

Offensive Center ( C) #55 Christian (Outside of the football field Christian is often more timid following behind Trey, but on the field he is a fearsome force ensuring the offensive Guardsmen remain focused and protect the QBs and key receivers)

Defensive Line

Middle Linebacker (MLB) #22 Shawn @shawn-gold22 (Shawn is a rookie filling the shoes of one of Gold’s former strongest players. He is often underestimated, which is a mistake and will get players tackled)

Outside Linebackers (OLB) #29 Ares & #30 Roman @roman-golden-68 (29 is Ares, who is normally number 10. 30 is Roman, who is normally 68. Roman and Ares have been missing practices, but Ares is still one of the strongest members of the team due to his pure godly strength)

Back-Up Linebacker (OLB/MLB) #93 Hunter (A trainee turned rookie trained by Alton. Hunter is mainly here to help support the team per Alton and Grayden’s request due to the growing number of red drones converted from GA members. Hunter is strong, but his capabilities are unknown)

Back-Up Linebacker (OLB/MLB) #40 Jordan (Jordan only plays in dire situations. He is more focused on keeping the Gods ready for a potential Red attack during the match)

Defensive Tackle (DT) #52 Trevor @polo-drone-125 (Trevor is a powerful defender known for his workout routines and motivational speeches)

Defensive Tackle (DT) #75 Grant @grant-gold (Normally 43; Grant has been on the football team for a while, but he is often overshadowed by other defenders. Trevor has made sure Grant is adequately prepared for anything the CFG throws at them)

Defensive End (DE) #73 Tamerlan (Tamerlan is often a star player for Gold, but some have been questioning his capabilities due to the corruptions of RED-073 and RED-153. He and Kasper often lead the defense to shutdown offenses)

Defensive End (DE) #90 Kasper @pdu-090 (Kasper is often overlooked because of his occasional language barrier. He has a relative on the CFG team and knows some of their team members. Kasper’s defensive skills are hard to match though often known for finding holes to sack underprotected QBs)

Cornerback (CB) #2 Nate (Normally 66/166; Nate is the leader of the four cornerbacks that Gold retains. He is good at covering wide receivers and training mentally for games.)

Cornerbacks (CB) #9 Kai @kai-gold-99 & #36 Chavaun (Kai is normally 99 and Chavaun is normally 6/436; Kai has been on the football team longer than multiple others but is still viewed as a rookie. Chavaun is one of the newest team members and most don’t know what to expect of him, but he does polo drone training)

Nickelback/Cornerback (NB/CB) #26 Devon (Normally 67/767; Devon is known for his commitment to training. PDU-767 has trained with multiple team members to ensure they all reach their maximum capabilities. But something appears off with him)

Defensive Safety (S) #46 Brock @brockgold (Brock is a strong defensive support, often covering running backs and wide receivers that other defenders miss)

Defensive Safety (S) #39 Xavier @polo-drone-039 (Xavier is one of the strongest defenders on the Golden Army’s team. He often forms a strong defensive wall with other defenders)

Special Teams

Kicker (K) #16 Daniel (Gold’s kicker who is often quite reliable. Fenrir, his God form, tends to come out more than other Gods)

Long Snapper (LS) #45 Isaac @isaac-gold-45 (Isaac is not on the field often, but is a strong voice to unite the team on the sidelines)

Punter (P) #15 Jibril (Normally 75; The rookie punter of Gold. He is a strong punter, he has a deep connection with Gabe)

The Golden Army had a few additional back-ups if the situation would get dire, but they were not listed on the roster.

Eventually it was time. Gold took the field seeing the Crimson pups across from them. The game was about to start…

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Negotiations With The Red Coach (CFG Match Continuation)

(The Red Coach with some red rubber pup drones; Placed here just for thumbnail on link)

The time had come. It had been 72 hours since the Red Coach’s broadcast. The Golden Army was meeting with a small delegation of SERVE drones and the ten members of the Crimson Frost Giants. The meeting’s topic was obvious to everyone involved. At least 12 Golden Army members or Golden Army associates, 3 SERVE drones, and an unknown number of CFG members were being held hostage by the Red Coach. The Golden Army called the meeting to decide how the group wished to approach this situation.

Storming in could be dangerous as the Red Coach could easily convert most of the hostages only making the situation worse. An attempt to neutralize the Red Coach could be made, but it would require some ability to get to him. Which was easier said than done when all witness accounts reported him accompanied by at least 3 red rubber pup drones since the GOLDIES incident. Multiple members scratched their heads when finally Fenrir spoke through Daniel.

“The Golden Gods have a potential plan. It is not without risk. But it may put our side on better footing against the Red Coach.”

Suddenly the bros and polo drones present all channeled their God forms who spoke to the remaining Golden Army members, SERVE drones, and CFG members. Dionysus, the god form of PDU-073, was the one who spoke for the Gods now.

(Dionysus in the Golden Army conference room)

“We have had a criminal locked away in Tartarus. Some of you may know him as Mikhail, Gabe Gold’s boyfriend or ex-boyfriend. We won’t question the semantics. Mikhail is Vethys. We have detained him for using dark magic to bring about dark schemes. We believed he was a threat to the Golden Army after seeing his murderous ways. However in the recent month we have noticed a shift in Vethys. He shows more compassion. As Mikhail he has shown great improvement. Some Gods believe this could be a ruse, but others wish to give him a chance to prove he has turned to good.”

(Vethys trapped in Tartarus)

The others were listening. SERVE seemed to be potentially opposed to the idea stating the unstable and unpredictable nature of Vethys. But then the Gods continued.

“Vethys, or should we call him Mikhail, will be offered a proposition. He will serve as a hostage to the Red Coach in a negotiation. We will trade him off for someone we wish to release. Mikhail will use his magic to protect the other hostages and ensure the number of red pup drone conversions is as low as possible. To ensure there are no potential issues, Mikhail will be vaccinated and a Golden God chain will be placed upon him that will limit the use of any magic that could kill another.”

(Alton and Shawn speak)

The group discussed. There seemed to be an agreement that the Gods’ plan may just work. However Alton brought up a good point thereafter. “I think Shawn and I both want Malik and Hunter freed to ensure they are safe. We know that may be selfish. We also don’t think the Red Coach will accept one hostage in place of two.”

(SERVE-425 & SERVE-302 ready to speak)

SERVE-425 took his turn to speak next. “SERVE has three captive drones. SERVE will send a signal to escape during the exchange of hostages as to not complicate matters. However, this may lead to increased workload for Mikhail if the escape leads to anger within the Red Coach.”

(Aksel speaking)

Aksel, the oldest member of the CFG, spoke next. “I would like some of our guys to be freed, but I suspect Coach is guarding them closely. I have always been the closest to the Coach, we’ve known each other for over a decade. I volunteer to be a hostage. I’ll take the vaccine and provide insider intel. The Coach trusts me, but also has no reason to convert me when he has Arne.”

(Brody standing to speak)

The group seemed to reluctantly agree with Aksel’s proposition. But then Brody rose to speak. “We have to consider what if the Red Coach doesn’t see this as a fair trade. Mikhail and Aksel for Malik and Hunter. Number wise it is even, but would he willingly give up a potentially strong defender like Hunter so easily?”

(Thorolf and Oskar)

The group pondered. It was clear they needed a third person to entice the Red Coach to accept this deal. It had to be the right person though. It couldn’t be just anyone. Oskar and Thorolf stood, both still recounting the events from just 72 hours prior. Thorolf had no clue if Haldor was safe and Oskar was worried about his brother, Asger. Both tried to volunteer, but Fenrir spoke through Daniel to end the dispute.

(Daniel with his eyes aglow. Fenrir is in control)

“Thorolf. I can sense something within you that must be studied. Please surrender this dispute and allow Oskar to go. It may feel like you are letting down Haldor, but your presence is needed here.”

Thorolf agreed. Oskar shook his head also in agreement, realizing he was going in vulnerable. Even vaccinated, there would be a small risk of transformation into one of the red pup drones. He just hoped that most of the team was safe. He didn’t want to see anyone else transformed like he witnessed with Ludvig’s transformation.

So the plan was set. The Golden Army and CFG members would contact the Red Coach and propose Malik and Hunter be traded for Mikhail, Aksel, and Oskar. During the trade-off, the three captive SERVE drones would make their escape. They would also be alerted to free anyone else that they could, but to prioritize their own escape. If RED-362 and the Red Handler were not present this trade-off would likely go smoothly. Grayden explained that he had the PDU Hive run aerial surveillance and they reported no signs of the Handler or 362 in the vicinity. SERVE would be accompanying the Golden Army during the trade-off to assure that the Red Coach didn’t try to pull anything underhanded.

If all this worked out there would be protection and intel on the inside that the Golden Army, SERVE, and the Crimson Frost Giant members could use to prepare further. That along with research from SERVE and the Golden Army on various potential routes for red goo reversion left everyone with hope that the situation could be resolved.

(Brody, Aksel, and Grayden contacting the Red Coach)

Grayden, Aksel, and Brody contacted the Red Coach and gave him the proposition. Grayden stood out of view to try to keep his composure. He did not want to repeat their last interaction.

Surprisingly the Red Coach was willing to accept. The three made sure not to alert the Coach of Mikhail's magic. The Red Coach thought he was getting a trade in his favor. They arranged for the exchange as soon as possible given travel times and time for proper preparedness, like vaccinations.

(Shawn, Alton, Grayden, Brody, and Aksel at the meet-up. Sorry for Shawn’s weird positioning AI was not cooperating)

When the time finally came, Grayden and Brody accompanied by Alton, Shawn, PDU-767, PDU-073, Aksel, Oskar, and Mikhail reached the trade-off location. A group of PDU drones led by PDU-016, and a group of SERVE drones led by SERVE-425 and SERVE-302 waited at a reasonable distance. They would serve as surveillance on the trade-off. Henrik and seven other CFG members remained in the surveillance vehicles as well. They hoped that the SERVE drones could free a few of their teammates.

(SERVE is running surveillance)

When the Red Coach appeared he was accompanied by at least seven red rubber pup drones. There was no sign of the Red Handler or Red-362 thankfully. Words were exchanged and the hostages switched out.

(The Red Coach and his pup drones ready for the trade-off)

Malik and Hunter ran to Shawn and Alton receiving hugs. The Red Coach put red shackles on Mikahil and Oskar. Aksel appeared to come along willingly, playing an act to lower the Coach’s guard.

(Hunter and Malik are free)

And just like that their part of the plan had worked. Now they just had to wait to hear if the SERVE drones had escaped.

As the Golden Army, SERVE, and the CFG members waited, time just kept going on. Eventually there was a ping on SERVE-302’s communicator. SERVE-343, SERVE-655, and SERVE-579 were approaching the location with one CFG member. That was the only person they could save before they had to flee. Two red rubber pups had been trailing them, but they managed to evade them. They would be approaching the surveillance location within the next few minutes, but advised the surveillance team to remain on guard for any red pups.

(Kåre Karlsson #36 of the Crimson Frost Giants)

As the SERVE drones approached, Henrik and the others noticed which CFG had been rescued, Kåre Karlsson #36. The Defensive Safety was easily noticeable by his distinctive curly platinum blond locks. Kåre prided himself on three things; his hair, his flirtatiousness, and his defensive capabilities on the field. As the SERVE drones and Kåre approached it was odd, no signs of a pursuit. No red pups in sight.

(Kåre and the three captive SERVE drones escape)

The surveillance team agreed to wait 3 more hours to get Aksel’s first report to ensure that no other team members from either team were able to flee during the trade-off. It was highly unlikely. The PDU surveillance van set up the signal to Aksel who had activated his mic.

(Aksel trying to speak to and reason with the Red Coach)

“Coach Roth, I care about you. Why are you doing this? We could have just petitioned the league to get you reinstated?” Aksel asked, trying to be supportive.

“Aksel, my old friend. You know they wouldn’t do that. The trouble I caused, the fights I started. They wanted me gone for a while and that incident last year was just the thing they needed to get rid of me.”

“Even then, why not just retire? Why become this and target your boys who treated you like a father?”

“That’s just it. The Red has given me power. The power to seek my revenge and prove to the owners of the Crimson Frost Giants and the Chroma League that they were wrong. To prove the Golden Army’s victory was just a fluke. The red goo may be painful when it converts someone, but my pups are faster, stronger, and even more loyal.”

Aksel realized he had to choose his words carefully. “Coach, I get your desire for revenge. But you are still considered one of the best coaches to ever work in the league. We were one of the top contending teams for so many years thanks to your coaching. This Red Coach thing could easily tarnish your legacy.”

The Red Coach’s eyes glowed. “This is just the start of my legacy, Aksel. You serve better as an advisor than as a red pup for now. As long as you remain in line. If I sense disobedience or disloyalty I will not hesitate to make you just another pup drone.”

Aksel gulped. “Yes, Coach. I understand. You know I would never betray you. But as an advisor and strategist I need to know who these pup drones were. It’s not like you have them numbered.”

Aksel realized the Red Coach had no clue about the SERVE drone escape. Maybe he paid less attention to his hostages than Aksel originally thought. Then the Red Coach handed Aksel a clipboard. “I have around 25 or so pup drones right now. We both know that isn’t enough for a full team. However I could easily convert most of the Crimson Frost Giants into my pups.”

A voice in the back of Aksel’s head was saying, “Why hasn’t he? Is he trying to fight the influence of the red goo?”

(The Red Coach and his pup drones)

The Red Coach lined up some pups. As he went down the line he pointed out who was who. It was like he had a connection with each one. Some were just guests from the GOLDIES event or Golden Army rookies he didn’t know the names of, but then the Coach pointed out Anders, Rusty, Konrad, Carmine, Svenn, Ludvig, Magnus, and Arne. Rusty, Konrad, and Carmine were Golden Army rookies. Aksel took notes trying to keep up the facade. The Golden Army surveillance made notes. So far no other Golden Army members had been converted.

Aksel did the math in his head, “Coach, wouldn't you need about 10 more players for a full team?”

The Red Coach smiled, “Yes, and I plan to convert some of the Crimson Frost Giants members soon. They are much more likely to be loyal to me than those golden Army rookies. But I will keep the few that the Handler gifted me. However if I transform them all, that whole group would attack us. While it may seem like I’m some evil or controlled mastermind, I care about my pups just like I would my boys. I don’t want them to get hurt after their initial conversion.”

(Aksel tapping his earpiece to signal the team)

Aksel tried to tap his earpiece. Signalling to make sure that the surveillance groups heard that.

Meanwhile Mikhail had been detained against a wall with the other Golden Army members. He surveyed the room. Through his chain he had a telepathic connection with the Golden Gods. Not only for them to monitor him, but for him to convey important information. Mikhail saw 10-12 other Golden Army members, all rookies. There was no one that Gabe had ever told him about. Some were trying to wiggle free while others remained still trying to conserve strength. Mikhail took a moment to check his magic, flicking his wrist in his restraint as best he could. A scarlet spark flickered. Mikhail’s first goal was to free himself. If he could move freely not only could he get a sense of his surroundings, but he could free others. He had to be cautious though, he wanted to avoid unnecessary confrontation at the moment. His protective magic could only do so much. He needed to know where the Crimson Frost Giant players were being held though as they were much more likely to be vulnerable.

Mikhail twisted both his wrists and in a burst the red latex shackles burst. His hands were free. Then he used his magic to free his legs. The Golden Army rookies looked at him, sensing the tides may be changing. Mikhail responded, “Don’t get too excited yet. We are all still in danger. I have to search for the Crimson Frost Giants. I can’t have too many of you roaming free as it leaves you at risk. But I can free you. You have to pretend to still be detained though to not increase suspicion.”

Mikhail moved around the room shooting small bursts of black and scarlet magic at each of the shackles. Each rookie was freed, but then Mikhail spoke again with a direct command. “Don’t move too much. Remain against the walls. I am using illusion magic to make it appear like you are still restrained. You may freely move as long as the Coach and his pup drones are not here. If he comes here, pretend like you are still restrained. We cannot let this mission fail.”

(Mikhail in the room with the captive Golden Army rookies)

The rookies nodded as Mikhail readied to leave the room. Mikhail looked at one with a 4 on his jersey. “I’m leaving you in charge #4.” The rookie just nodded nervously as the group of them tried to remain against the wall.

Aksel pressed his com link again. The Red Coach was on a broadcast call with someone. Another man, one who appeared much more menacing, was on the screen. The Coach told Aksel to remain out of sight. Aksel complied and listened from the shadows.

(The Red Coach speaking to the Red Handler)

“Coach, how are you progressing? Are your conversion numbers up? I heard about the Goldies. Good work on that.”

“I have around 26 red pups now and I’ve captured most of my former team, some of the Golden Army’s rookies, and even a few SERVE drones.”

“What are you waiting for? I helped you capture most of those men with my secret weapon. So convert them!”

“I will not just convert all of them. They are my leverage. My bargaining chips to ensure the Golden Army goes forward with this match.”

Aksel could tell the man on the screen was growing annoyed with Coach Roth.

“You dare capture over 20 men and haven't started converting them? I will be there in a moment and I’m bringing my secret weapon.”

“You don't need to do that. I have this under control!”

“Well then show me your hostages”

(The Red Coach in the room with the Golden Army rookies)

The Coach took a camera carefully. He tried to keep Aksel out of sight. He motioned to the Golden Army room where the 10 or so rookies remained. Mikhail wasn't visible, but his illusions worked. The team played an act that worked perfectly at convincing the two generals of the red. The Red Coach had forgotten about Mikhail so he didn't realize he was free roaming.

(Mikhail hiding in the shadows)

Then the Coach proceeded to the holding area of the CFG members. He had a few red pups remain on guard of the Golden Army. Mikhail had concealed himself in the shadows as the Coach passed. Mikhail could hear the faint screams of the CFG members in the distance. The Coach neglected to tell the Handler the count on the CFG members he had post-swap. So with Oskar taking Kåre’s spot it appeared equal. The Coach however realized something was off. He didn't need or want the Handler here though so he played it off like normal.

But when the Coach, with Aksel slowly behind, reached the SERVE holding room to find it empty. That is when everything was in trouble. The Coach was fighting the Red’s influence as best he could. But he could sense the Red Handler would not tolerate the error of losing three perfectly good SERVE drone servants. The Red Coach tossed a key to Aksel.

(The Red Coach tosses the key to Aksel)

“He’s coming. Go to my office. Lock the door and barricade it as best you can. Do not open it for anyone, even me. There is a one-way escape tunnel in the back behind the bookshelf. Aksel, this may be the last time I can fight this influence without a cure. Please stay safe, my friend.”

Aksel tried to hold back a tear as he ran. He could hear what sounded like a portal opening in the room. He ran to Coach Roth’s former office. This situation was not good. The Golden Army and SERVE surveillance heard everything. Aksel and everyone there would soon be in much more danger.

(The Red Handler enters through a portal with a red werewolf)

In the room previously housing the hostage SERVE drones a red portal opened with the Red Handler and a red rubber werewolf walking through. It wasn't a normal pup, but a werewolf. Something most had not seen previously. The Coach did not want this, but when the Handler touched his shoulder it was like a switch flipped. The Coach was again a loyal servant of the Red. His goal was to convert as many men as possible. He opened the door letting the red werewolf roam free as he and the Handler spoke about their plans.

(The Red Handler touching the Red Coach’s shoulder with a gooey touch)

Meanwhile, Mikhail exited the shadows. He was unaware of the true danger that was about to enter the compound. He heard a locking system locking all of the doors. Luckily he had magic to undo locks. He followed the path the Coach had just taken to check on the Crimson Frost Giant members. He reached a door, unlocking it slowly. He took a moment to listen to ensure the corridor ahead was clear. There was silence.

What Mikhail didn't know, what no one in the compound could imagine, was the reason for that unnatural silence in the corridor as he entered. Why had the locking system been engaged?

The Coach hadn't just locked them away as a precaution. The Red Handler had unleashed his fiercest weapon: Wulfgar.

The werewolf, who had previously been used to kidnap several members of the CFG, was standing just outside the door. This red lycanthrope was no simple guard; he was the Handler’s personal insurance policy. One that the Coach regretted using previously.

Wulfgar’s breath was a low rattle, audible only to a supernatural ear. His massive, clawed paws scraped almost imperceptibly against the concrete. They left deep grooves that bore witness to his impatience. His eyes were fixed intently on the handle.

Wulfgar didn't need complex orders. He knew there was "fresh meat" inside. He knew the Handler wanted no one to leave alive or intact. For the wolf, Mikhail’s scent was an irresistible draw: the aroma of dark magic mingled with the sacred power of the Golden Gods.

(Mikhail doesn’t know what is waiting behind the door)

Inside, Mikhail reached out toward the cold metal handle.

“Why do I feel this heat?” he thought, clenching his teeth. The door seemed to vibrate, as if a furnace were burning on the other side. It wasn't the warmth of the sun; it was the vital heat of a beast that had already caught the scent of its prey.

Mikhail called upon the meager amount of magic the divine chain allowed him to manipulate. He was blissfully unaware that, at the first click of the lock, his illusion would not protect him from Wulfgar's fangs.

The negotiation was over. The hunt had already begun, and Mikhail was about to open the wolf's den.

TO BE CONTINUED…

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Thank you to all golden bros, polo drones, and SERVE drones who assisted with proofreading or image assistance.

PDU-073/Dionysus @polo-drone-073

Vethys/Mikhail is an NPC character made by @polo-drone-075

Alton (Who also made the NPC Hunter) @alton-gold77

Shawn (Who also made the NPC Malik) @shawn-gold22

SERVE-425 @serve-425

SERVE-302 @serve-302

Captain Brody @brodygold

Daniel/Fenrir/PDU-016 @danielgold-16

Grayden @polo-drone-084

SERVE-579 @serve-579

SERVE-343 @serve-343

SERVE-655 @serve-655

Wulfgar is the werewolf persona of @polo-drone-039

Also thanks to @serve-331 and @polo-drone-767 while they are not mentioned much, or at all, in the story they did assist with this story's creation through proofreading, image assistance, or just assistance in general.

All of the Crimson Frost Giants players were made by the Golden Army for this storyline. The Crimson Frost Giants originate from a contest entry made by PDU-034 @polo-drone-034 with assistance from PDU-090 @pdu-090

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GAIN Golden Army News (CFG Match Announcement Part 2 of 2)

We go live to a video broadcast with Crimson Frost Giants Players; Henrik Lederson #15 (Back-Up QB), Sigurd “Sig” Håvard #50 (Offensive Guard), and Jötunn #99 (Yeti Mascot).

(Sig, Henrik, and Jötunn)

The shot shows the three men standing behind some boxes and in front of a barricaded door. The video seems to be coming from a camera or phone propped up across from them.

Jötunn, the yeti mascot, tries to speak only saying “Brødre” and a small bit of Danish before being cut off by Henrik.

“Golden Army, we are under attack by our former coach. Coach Roth has a legion of red rubber dog creatures. He says they are his pup drone players and says they are Svenn, Magnus, Arne, Anders, and some of your rookie team mates. He said he is taking over the Crimson Frost Giants. We’re trying to hide. We watched as he and his red pup drones transformed Ludvig right before our eyes. He is not only one of our running backs, but also my cousin. We’re all scared we could be next to be turned into one of those beasts.”

(Ludvig mid-transformation)

“We have no clue how many members of the team he has converted. We just know the three of us, Fasti, Aksel, Emil, and Håkon are safe. I think Thorolf, Haldor, Markus, Jörgen, Vilhelm, Björn, Asger, Gustaff, and Oskar were all trying to fight them off.”

A panicked voice came from Grayden, “Have any of your team members received an anti-red vaccine? Please tell me some of you have.”

Sig entered the screen, the larger man responded. “I think Thorolf and I may be the only ones. I received one after that first GOLDIES event you told us not to talk about. Thorolf got one when hanging out with one of your team members, I believe Daniel is his name.” An audible “Fuck” could be heard from Grayden under his breath.

(Golden Army: Scandinavian Training Facility)

Grayden then cleared his throat and spoke with authority, “Sig. Listen to me clearly. I will have three Golden Army helicopters arriving from our Scandinavian base as soon as possible. I will also be sending in Fenrir, who is in the area, and Freyr if we can establish contact. I will contact SERVE for potential back-up. Whatever you do, don't come in contact with that goo and get out of there. Try to get as many of your teammates out as possible, but don’t be stupid. We don’t have enough research if the vaccine can prevent infection and conversion if a vaccinated individual is surrounded or overwhelmed.”

Sig seemed to nod in agreement and acknowledgment. As did Henrik. Jötunn also nodded, but then you could see him turning around to an audible banging sound. The sound was likely the door barricade giving out. The three men begin to scramble.

(The Red Coach and a group of red pup drones coming through the door)

“They’re here. We have to get out…” was all that was heard before a crashing sound was heard of the phone or camera falling.

Moments passed as the camera went back to Grayden and PDU-767. Grayden was actively pacing, cursing under his breath.

And then…

(Red Coach close-up) The broadcast changed. The Red Coach was holding the phone and smiling nefariously into the camera. Then he spoke, “Well well well. It looks like my boys were contacting the enemy. No matter. Golden Army, do you hear me now? I am the Red Coach and I have used my powers to take back the team stolen from me due to your meddling. The Crimson Frost Giants are mine now and soon most of the team will become my red rubber pup drones. Oh and before you say something valiant and noble like we’ll come fight you or cancel the match. I have some faces you should see.”

(Malik and Hunter captured)

The Red Coach turned the camera revealing Malik (Shawn’s Boyfriend), Hunter (Alton’s trainee), Tomas & Thomas (Twins from the Crimson Frost Giants), SERVE-343, SERVE-655, SERVE-579, and multiple Golden Army rookies. All of the men were shackled to the wall by red goo shackles. Most of them appeared to be screaming in pain and begging to be let out.

“Yeah, I have some of your team members and some people you may know held hostage. But I think you may also know some of my good pup drones are also some of your rookies. So no backing out. This match is happening. And my pup drone players will crush and humiliate you like you did to me. Then I will finally get my revenge. But if you do win, I’ll let the hostages go.”

(The Red Coach grinning. His eyes have a slight red glow)

The Red Coach’s eyes were not visible behind his red, mirrored sunglasses. But they seemed to have a red glow coming from them. It was almost like a sign that the red goo was controlling the Red coach more in that moment. It was bringing out all of his rage, frustration, anger, and desire for revenge.

“And how do we know you won’t just convert all of the hostages anyway?” The Red Coach smiled, “You don’t, but I will not convert any of these hostages unless they are my boys or if they beg for it. Those shackles will not transform them. If they’d rather be my good, obedient pup than wait for you to lose, who am I to deny them?”

(Angry Grayden)

Grayden angrily snapped back, “We won’t lose. Not to the likes of you.”

The Red Coach just grinned, “Oh yes. Get angry, Golden Knight.”

(Franco with the camera crew)

Grayden was losing his composure as he tried to signal to Franco and the camera crew to cut the broadcast. The broadcast cut and Grayden immediately called the SERVE co-leaders explaining the situation. There was no easy way to go about this besides going through with the match. A directed joint rescue operation on the Crimson Frost Giants compound, even if properly coordinated with SERVE and the PDU Hive would be too risky. It could easily lead to most, if not all, of the hostages being converted. Then it would really just be walking into a trap.

The only hope Grayden had was that Sig, Henrik, Jötunn, and as many other members of the Crimson Frost Giants got out safely. A strategy meeting would need to be held. Gold needed a way to even the figurative playing field. Right now the Red Coach held all the bargaining power and Gold would have trouble denying most of his demands.

An hour later a report came in from the Polo Drone Operation to rescue the Crimson Frost Giants players who were able to escape.

(Fenrir with a group of polo drones; Made by PDU-016)

REPORT from Crimson Frost Giants Compound:

Fenrir and the Polo Drone Force have successfully retrieved 10 Crimson Frost Giants members from the compound. The locations of all of the other Crimson Frost Giants are unaccounted for and currently presumed to be in hiding or held hostage by the Red Coach, if not already converted. Recovered CFG members include: #15 Henrik Lederson (Back-Up Quarterback) #83 Fasti Hermodson (Wide Receiver) #13 Isak Loke (Wide Receiver) #5 Thorolf Odinson (Wide Receiver) #28 Emil Asulf (Running Back) #26 Håkon Nielsen (Back-Up Running Back/Punt Returner) #50 Sigurd “Sig” Harvård (Offensive Guard) #4 Aksel Frode (Back-Up Kicker; Oldest Member of the CFG besides Red Coach) #90 Oskar Gunner (Defensive End) #99 Jötunn Ulfsen (Mascot)

(Thorolf and Oskar appear distraught)

After brief questioning, Thorolf and Oskar showed clear signs of distress. Stating they were forced to retreat after watching their fellow teammates get overwhelmed by the red pups and the Red Coach. Thorolf was worried about his thrall, Haldor. Explaining that Haldor told him to retreat. Oskar explained how he watched as his brother, Asger, was dragged off along with Gustaff and Björn.

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Team members, drones, other characters & NPCS mentioned:

Grayden @polo-drone-084

Daniel/Fenrir @danielgold-16

Malik (NPC) made by @shawn-gold22

Hunter (NPC) made by @alton-gold77

SERVE-343 @serve-343

SERVE-655 @serve-655

SERVE-579 @serve-579

PDU-767 @polo-drone-767

Franco @franco-gold94

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Author's Note 1: Due to the timing of this piece I could not get a hostage image with the SERVE drones or the CFG players.

Author's Note 2: The Red storyline is a collaboration with SERVE and additional collaborations have occurred recently. The two groups have a connected past, but are no longer connected. Please do not ask Golden Army recruiters how to join SERVE or SERVE recruiters how to join the Golden Army.

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GAIN Golden Army News (CFG Match Announcement Part 1 of 2)

Hello and welcome to the GAIN Network’s Golden Army News Report. I’m Grayden Gold, joined by my co-anchor, PDU-767. Tonight we have a lot to cover in recent Golden Army news after a break following the GOLDIES awards for the Winter Olympics.

(GAIN Logo made by Alton)

(Grayden and PDU-767 at the anchor desk; Image made by PDU-767)

We start tonight with news in the music sector where four newer songs from Wells and Gabe have cracked the Golden Army Music Charts Top 20. With Wells’ single GIANTS remaining at the top spot after winning Best Original Song at the GOLDIES. Wells’ new single Flex has also been rising up the charts debuting at #3 on the charts after a new music video. This new single gives Wells a solid grasp of the top 3 spots right now. And still holding on to a spot in the Top 20 despite being from artists from outside the GA, Golden by Huntr/x remains on the charts at #15.

GOLDEN ARMY MUSIC CHARTS TOP 20

GIANTS- Wells Gold (Third Week at #1)

Forged In Gold- Wells Gold (Up 1 Spot from #3)

Flex (Radio Edit Version)- Wells Gold (Debutting at #3)

Back Where You Belong- PDU-039/Xavier (Down 2 Spots from #2)

Chasin’ That Ball- Pup Kai/Grant (Down 1 Spot from #4)

Golden Brotherhood- Wells Gold ft. Gabe Gold (Debutting at #6)

Lockstep- PDU-039/Xavier (Up 9 Spots from #16)

Automatic Love- Gabe Gold ft. Wells Gold (Debutting at #8)

Love, Lift Me Up- Gabe Gold (Debutting at #9)

GOLD OUT- Grant Gold (Down 4 spots from #6)

Golden Logic (The Hive Will Find You)- PDU-039/Xavier (Down 4 Spots from #7)

Blue Eyes, Gold Claws- Pup Kai/Grant (Down 7 Spots from #5)

Glass Wings- Grant Gold (No Change; Second week at #13)

The Last Golden Griffin- Wells Gold (Down 6 Spots from #8)

What Do I Obey- Grant Gold (Down 4 Spots from #11)

Golden- Hutr/x (Down 2 Spot from #14)

The Infinite Index of PDU-999- Grant Gold ft. PDU-999 (Down 8 Spots from #9)

Shiny Side Up- Grant Gold (Down 8 Spots from #10)

December Turns to Gold- Wells Gold (Down 7 Spots from #12)

Christmas With the Bros- PDU-039/Xavier (Down 5 Spots from #15)

(An image from Wells’ music video for “Flex”; Image made by Wells)

What are your thoughts on Flex, 767?

Drone was screaming reproductive expletives for most of the music video from watching Wells in his golden jockstrap.

I can’t disagree. Wells sure is hot in that jockstrap. It is also a great song. Wells has also been releasing multiple singles lately. He might shake up the top 20 again next week.

Over to you PDU-767 with the PDU Hive update. The camera transitions showing PDU-767 now with his helmet engaged.

(PDU-767 reporting; Image made by PDU-767)

Gratitude Grayden. Polo Drone Hive conversions are up 180% in the January/February cycle compared to December 2025. The main contributing factors to this optimal increase were PDU-767, PDU-073, and PDU-034. Along with many other PDU Drones promoting the Hive and converting willing participants. PDU-767 and PDU-034 observed PDU-073’s introductory class to new Polo Drones. The result was stabilized level one units ready for deployment. It was a highly optimal experience for PDU-767 and PDU-034. All units are Fully Committed, Fully Compliant, Fully Converted, No Mind, Only HIVE Commands. OBEY.

(Please note this is fictional and just based on stories)

(PDU-767 standing with PDU-034 behind a group of new polo drones observing PDU-073’s introductory class; Image made by PDU-073)

(PDU-073 in a mobile conversion unit with multiple new polo drone converts; Image made by PDU-073)

The camera transitions back to Grayden.

Over to the Golden Army gossip news. Rumors have been stating that Gabe Gold has broken off his short-term relationship with Mikhail. Bros have given Gabe their condolences. It appears that Gabe has been channeling this energy into his music. We could not get any contact with Mikhail for comment. We’ll be having an interview with Gabe Gold later to discuss his new album.

(Gabe and Mikhail on the Golden Carpet for the GOLDIES; Image made by Gabe)

In Olympic news, we say goodbye to the 2026 Winter Olympics in Milan. The Golden Army had a good showing, considering their team size, earning medals in at least 8 events. Those medals include:

A bronze medal in curling to Munir, Jibril, Ezan, Namir, and Nadim.

Gold in Men’s Figure Skating went to PDU-039. PDU-039 landed an impressive quadruple axel. Notably PDU-767 also landed a backflip.

(PDU-039 figure skating; Image made by PDU-039)

(PDU-767 mid-flip; Note the glasses are actually just supposed to be an eye patch; Image made by PDU-767)

PDU-767 you at least got a silver medal in Men’s 10,000 meter speed skating. Good work.

(PDU-767 getting the silver medal for speed skating; Image made by PDU-767)

We saw gold medals in freestyle skiing from Gabe and new member Damien for Men’s Alpine Skiing.

(Damien, NPC made by PDU-034; Image made by PDU-034)

We also saw PDU-055 and Trey achieve a new track record and Gold medal in Two-Man Bobsleigh.

(PDU-055 and Trey on the bobsleigh; Image is from a video by PDU-055)

There were strong showing in Men’s Double Luge, Snowboarding, Ice Hockey, Pair Figure Skating, and other skiing events.

(Alton and Toro neck and neck in the biathlon; Image made by Alton)

One of the closest victories by the Golden Army though has to go to Alton for a Men’s 20km Individual Biathlon victory of only 0.03 seconds over Toro of Spain.

(Alton wins the biathlon narrowly; Image made by Alton)

(Alton with his gold medal; Image made by Alton)

Author’s Note: Some bros and drones may have won additional medals, but details were unclear at the time of publication.

Now we have an interview with prominent athlete and rising musician in the Golden Army, Gabe Gold.

(Gabe on a video interview; Image made by Gabe)

Gabe, can you hear us?

“Thanks Golden Knight, I can hear both of you.”

Gabe, PDU-767 and I have four questions for you tonight. The first question is what has been on everyone’s mind. How are you recovering from your break-up with Mikhail? We’ve all been worried about you, bro. But we’ve noticed you channeling your energy into your music.

“I'm managing. I don't really consider it a break up per se, but I really do miss him. I want him to know that I still love him wherever he is.”

Gabe, you exhibited a highly optimal performance in Men’s freestyle skiing. How did it feel to get the gold medal for it?

(Gabe skiing; Ignore the lack of poles; Image made by Gabe)

“I was shocked to be honest. As a gold bro, I always put my all into what I do. I'm stoked to carry that gold and bring it back to the bros. It was a group effort. It symbolizes that when we all work together we help one another succeed.”

With three songs by or featuring you in the Golden Army Top 20, we have gotten word you have a new album coming out. Can you tell us more about that?

“Actually I do have an album in the works. I have some names for the album. I'm still thinking of names. But, I have successfully written six songs and I’m working on the last bit.”

Final question, how was it collaborating with Wells for two songs so far?

“Wells was great to work with and enjoyed collaborating with him! We have discussed possibly teaming up for more or possibly being a band. I'm also working on finding bandmates.”

That’s all for now. Thanks for speaking to us Gabe.

“Thanks for having me. It was an honor, bros.”

We’ll be right back with A Gold & SERVE relationship status update. Then, Golden Army Sports Standings after this word from our sponsors

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And we’re back. Next we want to briefly discuss the Gold and SERVE relations. Over the past few months, The Golden Army and SERVE Hive have been repairing a prior unfavorable relationship. After collaborative efforts in fighting the Cyan Collective and the current ongoing battle against the Red Goo, relations are showing strong improvement. With a congregation of SERVE drones even showing up for the prior Golden Army home match against Regency Eleven to show support.

(SERVE at the Golden Army Home Match against Regency Eleven standing with Grayden; Image was made by SERVE)

It is rumored that SERVE has an upcoming announcement in regards to the relations. We do not have any further comments on the matter.

Now to Golden Sports News, starting with Basketball.

(The Cyanus damaging the arena; From the Finale of the match vs the Cyan Collective)

Repairs to the Golden Army Basketball Arena have begun this week after a budget deal was finally reached. The stadium has been closed since the final battle with the Cyan Collective in September. Which was where the angry Cyanus fleeing the battle fired a beam from their ship. The beam damaged a large section of the arena. Due to the arena being unusable the Golden Army has held their home games at La Arena Xoloitzcuintle, the home arena of the Xenon Xolos.

Currently the Mauve Marauders have a 5 game lead in the conference boasting a 45-11 record. The Golden Army led by Trey, remains in 2nd place with a 40-16 record. The Azure Wizards with 37-20 and Xenon Xolos with 36-22 are not far behind.

(Trey playing basketball; Image by Trey)

Now we move to ice hockey news. The Golden Army has had a rough season so far; despite having Chevy Gold, who many consider in contention for league MVP. Their record has them fighting to stay in contention for the cup playoffs. With The Pachy Pack, Blizzard, G.W. Sharks, Gliders, and the Moose Herd all ahead of them in the division.

(Chevy in hockey gear and a golden pup hood helmet; Image made by Chevy)

In the Dominion League, The Golden Army remains undefeated after their recent victories against Regency Eleven and Barrio Azul. The top six contenders in the league still appear to be The Golden Army, Vanguard, Regency Eleven, The Shadow Strikers, Neon Vortex, and The Pewter Puffers.

Alastair Moore, a rookie for Regency Eleven, has been making a name for himself as a defender. He has prevented multiple players, who lead the league in goals scored, from even coming close to Regency’s goalie, James R.C. Madison.

(Alastair blocking and stealing the ball from a member of the Shadow Strikers)

But the biggest talk of the Dominion League has been of a newer team, The Pewter Puffers.

(A player from the Pewter Puffers and their mascot, Bruv the pufferfish)

This English team is known for wearing shiny pewter grey puffer jackets and their mascot, Bruv the pufferfish. While we cannot confirm, we believe they often engage in events to help boost low income individuals. This is to help improve any negative chav stereotypes. They actively identify as Chavs themselves. GAIN research found that due to their popularity, sales of pewter puffer jackets has increased significantly. They also currently remain in a tie with Regency Eleven for second place in the Dominion League, with both only one game behind the Golden Army.

Now for our final reports of the night, the standings in the Chroma Football League, the American/Gridiron Football League. After winning the CFL equivalent of the Super Bowl in the 2024-2025 season, the Golden Army suffered due to multiple retirements, dismissals, and team vacancies. The Golden Army has been trying to cling on to hope in the CFL despite coming off two harsh losses in recent weeks. Early season losses against the Darwin Crocs, Scarlet Raptors, and Eminence counteract early season victories against Platinum, Silver, and the New Zealand Terrapins. Their game against The Stormforged Sentinels two weeks ago ended 27-10 as the Golden Army failed in covering wide receiver #22, Amadioha “Amadi” Kamalu Okonkwo, multiple times.

(The Stormforged Sentinels led by their Wide Receiver, Amadi)

Last week they got blown out by the conference leaders, The Bronze Battalion, in a 37-0 game that was hard to watch. The Bronze Battalion’s star wide receiver #17, Titus “Tunch” Sideris, clearly ate up the holes in the Golden Army’s defense for Tunch as he would say.

(The Bronze Battalion lifting up Tunch; Image made by PDU-767)

The Golden Army remains hopeful that with a regroup in their bye week that they can get a much needed victory against the Crimson Frost Giants on March 8th at home. The Golden Army Stadium is expected to be filled to the brim as the team hopes to overcome their 3-5 record to start making progress to a hopeful play-off run.

The Crimson Frost Giants had a rough start to their season after the firing of their long-standing head coach at the end of last season. They currently stand at 5-3. They have also been dealing with mysterious disappearances of some of their players, including: #18 Anders Stark (Starting QB), #95 Magnus Forsström (MLB), and #9 Arne Djurvän (K). Along with former #34 Svenn Jensen, the star running back who retired a few seasons ago. They are hoping for a win to give them a good record and a promising chance to make the play-offs this year. Back-Up Quarterback, #15 Henrik Lederson, has been rallying the team well since Anders went missing at the start of February.

(Henrik Lederson, Back-Up QB for the Crimson Frost Giants)

Golden Army bros prepare for a match on Sunday, March 8th.

Wait, we are getting an urgent news update…

TO BE CONTINUED

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Thank you to all of the bros and drones who assisted with images for this.

Credits/Mentions-

Grayden & Munir @polo-drone-084

PDU-767 @polo-drone-767

Wells @wells-gold58

PDU-039/Xavier @polo-drone-039

Grant/Pup Kai @grant-gold

Gabe, Jibril, & NPC Vethys/Mikhail @polo-drone-075

PDU-073 @polo-drone-073

PDU-034 & NPC Damien @polo-drone-034

Ezan @polo-drone-001

Namir @leander-gold-88

Nadim @polo-drone-166

PDU-055 @polo-drone-055

Trey @hero21us

Alton @alton-gold77

SERVE images came from @serve-425 & @serve-302

The Cyan Collective/Cyanus/Cyanus Collectivum was originally created by Grayden/PDU-084 and was a match back in September

Chevy @chevy-gold

PDU-070 @polo-drone-070

Most of the opposing/rival teams were made by the team, PDU-070, or PDU-084/Grayden for matches or to fill in the Dominion League or other leagues. Regency Eleven was made by PDU-070. The Shadow Strikers were originally made by PDU-001. Vanguard and Eminence originate from an idea by Captain Brody.

The Pewter Puffers were made by PDU-084 for this story.

CFL Teams: - Scarlet Raptors are a slight name change, but are from a contest entry from PDU-090 - New Zealand Terrapins are from a contest entry from PDU-767 - Platinum and Silver are inspired by other entities - The Stormforged Sentinels were made by Trey/PDU-055 from a contest entry. - The Bronze Battalion was made by PDU-084/Grayden for this story - The Crimson Frost Giants were made by PDU-034 with assistance from PDU-090 for a contest. Most team members of CFG have been made by PDU-084 with assistance from PDU-034 (Names), Trey (Arne), and SERVE (Slight assistance with Magnus and Ex-Coach Roth). - All other CFL Teams named were made up by PDU-084/Grayden for this story --------

Author's Note: The Red storyline is a collaboration with SERVE and additional collaborations have occurred recently. The two groups have a connected past, but are no longer connected. Please do not ask Golden Army recruiters how to join SERVE or SERVE recruiters how to join the Golden Army. --------

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The GOLDIES Finale (Part 6/6)

(Jasim presenting Rookie of the Year; Please forgive the purple line under the podium)

“Hello, I’m Jasim Gold. One of the founding members of the Golden Army. Throughout 2025, the team has grown immensely from a group with numbers in the teens to 60+ members. This award is to honor the members that stood out the most that joined in 2025. The nominees for Rookie of the Year are…”

Wells (Joined in July)

Alton (Joined in August)

Franco (Joined in March)

Nate/PDU-166 (Joined in June)

Devon/PDU-767 (Joined in May)

And the winner is… “Alton!”

Narrator: “This is Alton’s 16th nomination and 2nd win of the night.”

(Alton with award)

“Wow, Bros… You’re really putting me on the spot right now…”

“Man… what do I even say?”

“First off — to my fellow Drone-Bros: Thank you for your support, your encouragement, and for always looking out for me. For real.

For keeping an eye on me.”

“For making sure I don’t do anything too stupid… or at least not too stupid.”

“You’ve had my back every step of the way, and I don’t take that lightly.”

“And to my Bros in the locker room — thank you for the insane brotherhood, the support, and for constantly pushing me harder. Stronger. Further.”

“You guys don’t let me coast. You don’t let me settle. You make me earn it every single day.”

“You’re not just teammates.

You’re not just training partners.

You’re family.”

“Your names are on this award just as much as mine. I’m proud, and honestly humbled, to stand shoulder to shoulder with you. To build this legacy together.”

“I don’t even know where I’d be without you.”

“I love you all, Bros! Thank you for this award. It means more to me than you know.”

(Alton still on stage, ready to present)

“Well isn’t this convenient timing? I am set to present the next award.” Alton stated, placing his award down behind him as he took the golden envelope from his jacket pocket.

“Alright, Bros… Discipline and obedience aren’t foreign concepts to a Golden Bro—at least not when it comes to training, grinding, and showing up in the gym.”

“But the guys we’re talking about right now?

They operate on a whole different level.

The dedication of our Polo-Drone Units to the Hive—their discipline, their obedience, their laser focus—that stuff is legendary. Straight up.”

“It’s a beacon right in the middle of us.

Their conscious decision to put individuality aside and fully align themselves with the Hive creates maximum efficiency. And that efficiency?”

“We see it.

We feel it.

Every single day.”

“Even if we don’t always notice it, because a lot of what they do has become so solid, so reliable, that we’ve started taking it for granted.”

“The absolute commitment our Drone Bros show in service to the Hive—and yeah, let’s be honest, sometimes also in service to one Bro or another… you know exactly what I’m talking about, guys—

That level of discipline, obedience, and focus should be a daily reminder for all of us to level up, sharpen ourselves, and push our own efficiency further.”

“Their unity within the Hive should remind us what it really means to stand together—as one unit, as one team, as brothers, side by side.”

“And yet… even within that uniformity, within that equality, there are some units that stand out.”

“Units that show just a little more dedication.

A little more discipline.

A little more obedience.

A little more focus.”

“So, Bros… Here are the nominations for this year’s Most Devoted Drone Award.”

PDU-767

PDU-073

PDU-034

PDU-166

PDU-039

PDU-001

“With over 60% of the vote the winner is… PDU-767”

Narrator: “This is PDU-767’s 17th nomination and first win of the night.”

(PDU-767 on stage accepting award; Reference image by PDU-767. Please excuse the podium discrepancy)

“PDU-767 transmits gratitude for selection. Drone is honored by Golden Army support.”

“Drone classifies other nominees equally worthy. Complete Focus. Nothing else matters. Discipline, Controlled, Transformed.”

“It is a Polo-Drone Unit. It obeys every command of the HIVE. We are One”.

“Obedience is pleasure. Pleasure is obedience.”

“OBEY. OBEY. OBEY.”

AD BREAK:

(Golden Army Ads; Made by Wells)

Hey you. Yes, you. We want you. Do you want to be “Forged in Gold?”. Join the Golden Army. Where strength is earned. Build bigger. Train harder. Live Gold. For the Golden Army. Come join the team, bros. No prior sports knowledge needed. Contact one of our recruiters today.

Narrator: Welcome back to the GOLDIES awards. Welcome to the stage, presenting the final award of the night, Captain Brody.

The crowd erupts in applause and chants as Brody walks out on stage and stands behind the podium.

(Brody on the stage, ready to present the Golden Fire Award)

“Bros, as a team we have grown so much this past year. We started with a small close-knit group under Captain Richard’s guidance and now we are so much more. We succeed as a group, a brotherhood, a family. The Golden Fire Award is our final award of the night and it is for the person the team believes personified Gold’s spirit the most in the past year. While this award is only going to one person, we have to say you all have done an excellent job representing the Golden Army through your stories, images, training, videos, songs, and so much more. I can’t wait to see what 2026 brings for the team. Without further ado, the nominees for The Golden Fire Award are…

Alton

Wells

Franco

Trey & PDU-055

Grayden/PDU-084

PDU-073/Tamerlan/Eddy

PDU-070/Maximus

PDU-001/Ezan/Percival

And the winner of the Golden Fire award is…

“Grayden!!!”

Narrator: “This is Grayden’s 7th nomination and 2nd win of the night.”

(Grayden smiling as he grasps the award)

“Bros, when I helped arrange these awards I never expected to win something like this. I put a lot of hard work into the team, but I know I’m not always the most social. I have to be the one who presents a lot of management news, both good and bad. I still can’t believe you all voted for me for this. This is just going to inspire me to be an even better mascot, teammate, and leader. Keep on going, Golden Army. And Always Stay Golden from your Golden Knight, Grayden.”

The crowd claps, cheers, and provides standing ovations for Grayden as he pauses. He then returns to the mic after setting his award down.

“I guess as your host I should also introduce our closing act of the night. Performing the Golden Army’s choice for Song of the Year, it’s Wells performing his hit single “GIANTS”. Enjoy bros.”

(Wells performing “GIANTS” to close the show; Images by Wells)

“GIANTS” can be found on this post:

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The camera pans around to the award winners before showing Wells. “I used to check under my bed…”

“Oh God the storm is rising!...”

Wells is delivering an extremely emotional performance, clearly holding back tears of joy at times as the bros are all standing in ovation and swaying with the music.

Near the end, the whole team and crowd is singing in unison with Wells during the final chorus. “Tonight, I’m running at the giants! I’m shouting at the monsters in my head! I’m sick and tired of being quiet! Gonna make a sound instead! Oh, I’m not afraid of falling! It’s time to find out if I can fly! Tonight, I’m running at the giants! Gonna look ‘em in the eye! ”

Narrator: Thus concludes the first annual GOLDIES Awards. Please join us at the Golden Chalice Pub for the Golden Army after party festivities.

Epilogue/After Party

Bros and drones piled into the Golden Chalice. Izzy’s smiling face greeted everyone with his kind voice asking everyone either “Who needs a drink?” or “What can I get ya’ bro?”

(Izzy bartending; Image by Izzy)

Most bros ordered their normals, the alcohol was flying. A few took the adventurous route of ordering the “Double Banana” that Jabir recommended. Izzy produced a yellow banana flavored drink with two whole bananas as garnish. He still wasn’t sure where Jabir came up with the idea.

(Izzy serving a “Double Banana”; Image by Izzy)

(PDU-055, Alton, Wells, and Trey holding their awards; Image made by Trey)

PDU-055, Alton, Wells, and Trey all celebrated holding their awards and clinking them together ceremoniously. Glory to the victors of the night.

(The team around PDU-055, Alton, Wells, and Trey; Image made by Trey)

As the team popped champagne to celebrate. Everyone was cheering. After a brief speech from Alton the night got crazier.

(Golden Army celebration video; Made by Trey)

(Alton on a table; Image by Alton)

Alton got drunk and started dancing on tables. But he made sure to also celebrate with cold beers with his bro, Franco. Maybe this would be another night Franco would end up asleep on his chest.

(Alton and Franco enjoying their beers)

Grant took the liberty of creating a champagne fountain for the bros. It was glorious and flowed perfectly, until it eventually collapsed from Chevy running around like a happy puppy.

(Grant with a champagne fountain; Image made by Grant)

The night got crazy with celebrations, thank yous, and occasional bros making out. But Grayden, the Golden Fire winner, had a story to tell. As some bros approached him, expecting him to know why Jasim was injured and why the GOLDIES were held almost a week later than their originally scheduled date.

(Grayden and Jasim sitting at the bar. Grayden is about to tell a story. )

So bros, you really want to know why we delayed and how Jasim got injured?

Back on February 1st when we were going to hold the GOLDIES, we got attacked… (To find out what happened check PDU-084’s page in the next few days for the GOLDIES prequel story)

(In reality we had an issue with the first round of nominations. That then needed a second round of nominations. That along with real life scheduling conflicts pushed things back one week)

“Thank you to everyone who voted and who helped with the GOLDIES through image assistance, speech writing, etc. While I did most of the writing this was still a big collaborative effort and I couldn’t have done it without all of you.” - Grayden

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Special thanks to the bros and drones who helped with images and proofreading. In this part we have the following:

Jasim @jasimgold

Alton @alton-gold77

PDU-767 @polo-drone-767

Wells @wells-gold58

Captain Brody @brodygold

Grayden @polo-drone-084

Izzy @isaac-gold-45

PDU-055 @polo-drone-055 & Trey @hero21us

Franco @franco-gold94

Grant @grant-gold

And many others nominated or mentioned

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The GOLDIES Act IV (GOLDIES Part 5/ 6)

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And now back to the GOLDIES with Trey and PDU-055.

(Trey & PDU-055 presenting)

“Bros, thank you for all of the awards that my boy, PDU-055, and I have won so far. We are proud to present the award for Best Hypnosis File.”

“The nominees for Best Hypnosis File are…”

“Polo Drone Recruitment Spiral”

“Polo Drone Mindset” by PDU-070

“Golden Bro Persuasion” by PDU-070

“Polo Drone Reprogramming Session”

“Rubber Training Spiral (New)” by PDU-070

“Void Polo-Drone Spiral” by PDU-073

(PDU-070 and PDU-073 sitting in the audience)

And the winner is…

“We have another tie. PDU-070 for Golden Bro Persuasion and PDU-073 for Void Polo-Drone Spiral”

Narrator: “This is PDU-070’s 10th nomination and 1st win of the night. This is PDU-073’s 4th nomination and 1st win of the night.”

Both drones walk up, ready to accept their awards.

(PDU-070 and PDU-073 on stage)

PDU-070 got up and stood behind the mic as PDU-073 stood on the side. PDU-070 gave a brief thank you speech, thanking the Golden Army and the PDU Hive. PDU-073 just gave a nod in agreement before the two returned to their seats. PDU-767 then returned to the stage.

(PDU-767 presenting the Hottest Image category)

“PDU-767 has been tasked with a second round of presenting tonight. The category is “Hottest Image”. These images would make this unit and many others induce vocalized reproductive expletives. The nominees are…”

“Plugged Boy Under the Tree” by Grant

“Alton Flexing by the Pool” by Alton

“Grant Naked On a Snowmobile” by Grant

“Ezan Showering” by Ezan/PDU-001

“PDU-767 Fails No Nut November (Rubber Cock)” by PDU-767

“PDU-767 Fails No Nut November (Sex)” by PDU-767

“Grayden by the Pool” by Grayden/PDU-084

“Grant Loves MX Boots” by Grant

“Franco in a Gray Polo Watching a Spiral” by Franco

“Alton Showing Off” by Alton

“Ezan/PDU-001 in Polo Drone Suit” by Ezan/PDU-001

“Ezan Putting on his Latex” by Ezan/PDU-001

“PDU-084 Testing the Level 2 Prototype” by Grayden/PDU-084

“Daniel/PDU-016 Running in his Suit” by Daniel/PDU-016

“Trevor on the Motocross Bike” by Trevor/PDU-125

“PDU-069 Looks Glossy” by PDU-069/Hans

“Devon/PDU-767 in Skimpy Clothing” by PDU-767

“Jordan Wearing Ezan Shorts” by Jordan

And the top 4 for this category, in no particular order are…

“Grant Naked On a Snowmobile”

“Ezan Showering”

“Alton Showing Off”

“Ezan Putting on his Latex”

The Winner is… Grant for “Grant Naked on a Snowmobile”

Author’s Note: Due to the sexual nature of a majority of these pictures they have not been included.

Narrator: This is Grant’s 5th nomination and 1st win of the night.

(Grant accepting award)

“Bros, thank you so much. I hope to keep creating hot images, videos, and songs that you all enjoy.”

Narrator: “Presenting the award for Hottest Video, please welcome to the stage Jordan.”

The crowd applauds Jordan as he walks on stage taking the microphone.

(Jordan presenting the Hottest Video category)

“Thank you everyone. I am proud to have been selected to be a guest host tonight. In the past year many Bros left, and New Bros joined. But one thing remained constant. Golden bros stick together and push each other to reach their best. So today is the time to honor the best of the best, but remember all golden Bros and Polo Drones are the best. This year we had a lot of hot videos to watch and enjoy in the Golden Army chats. Some sexual and some more of a tease. The nominees for hottest video are…”

Ezan for “Ezan Getting His Cock Sucked”

Grant for “Naked Snow Angels”

Ezan & Nils for “Ezan & Nils Kiss”

Alton for “Too Bad I Can’t F*** Myself”

Ezan & Nils for “Yield to Me”

PDU-055 for “We Are Rubber, We Are One”

And Wells & PDU-767 for “Wells & PDU-767 Watching a Spiral”

And the winner is… Ezan for “Ezan Getting His Cock Sucked”

Author’s Note: For proper rating we will not show videos or images in this category.

Narrator: This is Ezan’s 27th nomination and 5th win of the night.

(Ezan with the award for Hottest Video)

“I haven't thought about getting this award. Thank you bros and akhis. I'll try my best to upgrade my skills and make them even better.”

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Welcome back to the GOLDIES awards. Performing a cover of the hit song “Golden” from K-Pop Demon Hunters it’s Leander, Alton, and Grayden.

(Grayden, Leander, and Alton performing a cover of “Golden”)

Leander is singing on key, but it is clear that Alton and Grayden are using auto tuned microphones. They are moving around the stage and emoting. Leander is singing Rumi’s parts (So the majority of the song), Alton is doing Mira’s parts, and Grayden is doing Zoey’s parts. Some of the lyrics are slightly altered to reflect a man singing. The whole audience is pumped up by the performance as it instills everyone with Golden Army spirit.

Golden Lyrics Video:

Narrator: “Presenting the award for Best in Show welcome back to the stage, Gabe Gold”

(Gabe presenting Best in Show)

“Bros, as a secondary handler and caregiver for the pups of the Golden Army I’m so proud to be giving out this award. We have so many great pups who always bring a smile to my face. The nominees for our Best in Show (Pups) are…

Pup Chevy (Human Pup/Golden Retriever)

Miner (PDU-166; German Shepherd/Golden Retriever Mix)

Shadow-Bagel (PDU-767; Bassett Hound/Beagle Mix)

Pup Ace (Leander; Human Pup/Great Dane)

(Best in Show nominees)

“So many good boys. Even those not nominated are exceptional pups. The winner is… Chevy”

Narrator: This is Chevy’s first nomination and first win of the night.

(PDU-166 sitting in the audience after Chevy runs up on stage)

Chevy licks PDU-166 on the face as he runs up to the stage.

(Chevy accepting his award)

“Thank you. Pup is very happy that you think he is a good boy. Ruff! Thank you to my handler, my owner, and the team. Pup loves you all.”

Chevy scurries back to his seat next to PDU-166 holding the award.

(Grayden returns to the stage)

“ Bros, drones, and guests. We’re entering the final stretch. I hope you are all still enjoying the show. Waterboys and waiters keep the drinks flowing. I’m back to present my final category of the night. Don’t worry we have four great guest hosts still lined up after this. The nominees for Best Roleplay are…”

“The Golden Knights Prep Academy”

“The Asianisation of PDU-070 by Camden”

“The Conversion of PDU-767”

“Jaxton Claiming Leander”

“Elijah/Elias as Pecival’s Son”

“Obedience to Loki”

“Jibril’s Arab TF”

“Xavier/PDU-039 Returns to Being a Polo Drone”

(Nominees for Best Roleplay)

“This vote was extremely close. One of the closest of the night. The top three were The Golden Knights Prep Academy, Obedience to Loki, and Jibril’s Arab TF. I know I was rooting for Jaxton and Leander myself.”

The camera moves around showing some of the Golden Knight prep students, Jordan/Loki, Jibril, and Jaxton.

And the winner by the closest margin is… Jibril for “Jibril’s Arab TF”

(Image of Jibril right after his TF)

Narrator: This is Jibril’s 1st nomination and 1st win of the night (5th nomination and 2nd win if you group with Gabe/PDU-075)

(Jibril with award)

“Thank you. Truly.

Standing here at The Goldies, wearing gold and holding this award, is an incredible honor. None of this happens alone — it takes discipline, belief, and a team that pushes you to be better every single day.

To everyone who supported the journey, who challenged me, who believed in the vision — this is ours.

This award isn’t the finish line. It’s motivation to keep building, keep striving, and keep raising the standard.

Because at the end of the day… you can’t beat Golden.

Thank you.”

After Jibril leaves the stage, PDU-070 comes up to present the next award.

(PDU-070 presenting Best Roleplayer)

“PDU-070 is here to present the award for Best Roleplayer. These are bros and drones who excelled in making the experience of roleplaying more enjoyable for anyone that had the opportunity to roleplay with them. The nominees are…”

PDU-767

Loki/Jordan

Grant/Pup Kai/Jaxton

Xavier/PDU-039

Gabe/PDU-075

Ezan/PDU-001

Leander/Pup Ace

(Jaxton in the audience)

The camera moves from nominee to nominee. Taking a moment to show Jaxton, who is not a member of the Golden Army, but is in attendance.

And the winner is… Loki/Jordan

Narrator: This is Jordan’s 3rd nomination and 1st win of the night.

(Jordan with award)

“First of all I want to thank my bro Ezan, who got me my first golden jersey and helped me join the Golden Army. And I want to thank Loki who awakened within me soon after, sending the new potential within me. And last but not least I want to thank all bros and drones, nothing of this would be possible without you all. I may receive this prize, but it's a prize for all of us.”

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Welcome back to the GOLDIES, performing “Just A Dream” it’s Gabe.

(Gabe performing “Just A Dream”)

Gabe performs “Just A Dream” and seems to be continually looking at Mikhail in the audience.

Gabe’s practice and a link to “Just a Dream” can be found here:

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Special thanks to the bros and drones who helped with images and proofreading. In this part we have the following:

PDU-767 @polo-drone-767

PDU-073 @polo-drone-073

Trey @hero21us & PDU-055 @polo-drone-055

PDU-070 @polo-drone-070

Grant/Jaxton @grant-gold

Jordan/Loki @jordan-gold-40

Ezan @polo-drone-001

Grayden @polo-drone-084

Leander @leander-gold-88

Alton @alton-gold77

Gabe/Jibril @polo-drone-075

PDU-166 @polo-drone-166

Chevy @chevy-gold

Izzy @isaac-gold-45

And plenty more that were nominated

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The GOLDIES Act III (GOLDIES Part 4/ 6)

(Izzy on stage)

“Yo bros, I’m back to present the next award” Izzy stated as the awards returned from break.

“The nominees for best story writer are…

Ezan/PDU-001

Franco

Trey & PDU-055

Grayden/PDU-084

PDU-070”

(PDU-070 and PDU-073 in the audience)

The camera moved around showing the nominees, PDU-070 was sitting next to PDU-073.

“And the winner is…

Grayden!”

Narrator: This is Grayden’s 5th nomination and first win of the night.”

(Grayden holding the award)

“Bros, I may be the host here. But I’m also honored to even be nominated for some of these awards. I didn’t expect to get this award, some bros write epic stories that I always think blow me away. But I have to say thank you and know I have plenty more stories planned.”

“Thank you again for the award bros, that one was super close in the voting. Up next to present the award for Best Cinematography is Franco”

“Bros, I’m honored tonight to present the first of the video-related awards. The nominees for Best Cinematography (Video Creator) are…

Ezan/PDU-001

Trey & PDU-055

Alton

Xavier/PDU-039

Daniel/PDU-016

The camera pans around to Ezan, Trey & PDU-055, Alton, and Daniel. The camera doesn’t pan to PDU-039, but to Izzy, Isaac, and Isidor then over to the DJ booth where PDU-039 is setting up.

And the Goldie goes to… Ezan!

Narrator: This is Ezan’s 18th nomination and third win of the night.”

(Ezan holding his third award of the night)

“Bros… look at this.”

Ezan slowly glances around the hall.

“We built this.”

“This didn’t happen by accident.”

“It happened because we refused to be ordinary.”

“It’s been a long journey.”

“And I didn’t just grow in this golden world…”

Ezan smirks.

“I mastered it.”

“I’ve watched us rise.”

“I’ve watched us glow.”

“I’ve watched us become something people can’t ignore.”

Ezan’s voice lowers slightly.

“You’re not just my teammates.”

“You’re not just my friends.”

“You’re my brothers.”

“My blood on this field.”

“My foundation.”

“My empire.”

Ezan pauses.

“And this?”

Ezan gestures to the trophy.

“This belongs to all of us.”

“Because when I shine…”

Ezan smiles slowly.

“…we shine louder.”

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We return now to the GOLDIES for Xavier a.k.a. PDU-039’s performance.

Video can be seen here:

💬 1 🔁 3 ❤️ 8 · The Frequency of Gold: Pre-Performance State · The world outside these double doors is vibrating. PDU-039 can feel the reso

(PDU-039 playing violin; Image by PDU-039)

PDU-039 is playing a violin hypnotically; he really gets the crowd’s undivided attention. Each stroke of the violin’s bow was calculated and precise, releasing a beautiful aria of notes. As PDU-039 finally reached the golden note, the crowd was in a daze. He took that moment to move over to the DJ booth and start the second half of his performance.

(Bros raving to PDU-039's set; Reference image by PDU-039)

Bros, drones, guests. It is time to drone up with my new song, “Lockstep”. The music began and while some of the guests were confused by the techno-rock-metal mash-up, most of the golden bros got up and started raving while still wearing their golden suits.

Visit Original Link

(Lockstep by PDU-039)

Narrator: “Next to present we have PDU-767 presenting the Best Video SFW.”

(PDU-767 presenting Best Video (SFW))

“This unit is Polo Drone 767. Polo-Drone 767 is tasked to present the award for Best Video (SFW). These visuals do not induce vocalizations of reproductive expletives. Each visual shows optimal content creation. Each nominee advances skill optimization.”

The nominees are…

Brody for “The Captain’s Gone”

PDU-039 for “The Bros Are Gaming”

Trey for “Trey’s Mayan Transformation”

Ezan & PDU-034 for “Reading”

Alton for “That’s How It Is Bros, This is the Future”

Trey for “Game Day, Bruv”

PDU-073 for “Join the PDU Hive”

Alton for “Alton Transforms”

Gabe for “Magic”

Brody for “I Wish This Was Easier”

Alton for “Alton & The Tiger”

And PDU-069 for “Robotic PDU Drone Army”

(The nominees for Best Video (SFW))

The Top 5 in no particular order are:

Brody; “The Captain’s Gone”

Trey; “Trey’s Mayan Transformation”

PDU-073; “Join the PDU Hive”

Gabe; “Magic”

Alton; “Alton & The Tiger”

Drone is being informed to state that the vote was a razor thin margin. The winner is…

Gabe for “Magic”

(Gabe's "Magic" video; Originally made by Gabe)

Narrator: “This is Gabe’s 4th nomination and first win of the night.”

Gabe hugs Mikhail before coming up to the stage to take the award from PDU-767, who congratulates Gabe.

(Gabe on stage holding the award)

“Wow—thank you so much. I’m honestly honored to be standing here tonight. This award isn’t just mine; it belongs to everyone who supported the project, shared it, believed in it, and helped bring it to life. Creating this video was a passion project, and seeing it resonate with so many people means more than I can say. Thank you to the organizers for this recognition, and to everyone watching—this motivates me to keep creating, keep pushing, and keep telling stories. Thanks again. Truly.”

(Grayden back on stage)

Grayden re-enters from backstage, “Okay, everyone, we’ve passed the halfway point. Congratulations again, Gabe. Let’s move onto the next category. The nominees for Best Transformation Effects in a Video are…”

Trey for “Trey’s Mayan Transformation”

Ezan/PDU-001 for “PDU-001’s Rainbow Transformation”

Izzy & Isidor for “Izzy transforms into Isidor”

PDU-069 for “Transformation of PDU-039”

Ezan/PDU-001 for “Ezan Transforming into PDU-001”

PDU-069 for “Asian Man Transformation”

Leon/PDU-035 for “Man & Gorilla Bodyswap”

And PDU-039 for “PDU-039 Returning to Xavier”

(The nominees for Best Transformation Effects in a Video)

This was another close category bros, but the Goldie goes to…

“Trey; Trey’s Mayan Transformation”

(Still image of the end result of Trey's Mayan TF; Original video and images by Trey)

Narrator: “This is Trey (or PDU-055)’s 14th nomination (15th if you count the one for PDU-055) and 1st win of the night (2nd if you count PDU-055’s).”

(Trey leaning on the podium)

Trey taps the mic and then speaks,

“Ayy—quick one.

Big love to my bros Ross, Brody, PDU-001 and Ambrose.

Day ones. Real ones.

You lot keep man grounded and gassed at the same time.

This one’s yours as much as mine.

Forever family.”

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(Daniel on stage with a golden envelope)

When the awards return, Daniel is on the stage holding a golden envelope.

“Bros, we’ve all put in such hard work this year. So I’m pleased to present the category of Best Transformation Effects in Pictures and/or Text”

“The nominees for Best Transformation Effects in Pictures and/or Text are…

PDU-001 for “The Golden Upgrade Chapter 2: The Smart Polo”

PDU-767 for “The Blackened Golden Vault Part 2”

Trey for “Krampus Latex TF”

PDU-090 for “Initialization”

PDU-767 for “Golden New Year - The Interface”

PDU-070 for “Lure, Trap, Turn Part 3”

Tamerlan/PDU-073 & Grayden for “Tamerlan’s Cyan TF in the Cyan Match”

And Trevor for “Trevor’s Birthday TF”

(Best Transformation Effects in Pictures and/or Text nominees)

And the winner is…

Wait, is this right, Grayden?

The camera pans to Grayden who is nodding.

“We have a tie! The winners are PDU-001; “The Golden Upgrade Chapter 2: The Smart Polo” and Trey; “Krampus Latex TF.” Congrats, bros!”

(Images from Smart Polo and Krampus Latex TF)

Ezan and Trey work their ways through the crowd to the stage, getting some high fives and fist bumps along the way.

Narrator: This is…Trey/PDU-055’s 16th nomination and 3rd win of the night. This is Ezan/PDU-001’s 21st nomination and 4th win of the night.”

(Trey and Ezan on stage)

Trey grabs the mic first,

Trey smiles as he catches his breath.

“Nah… listen, fam.

I’m proper overwhelmed right now.

All this love, all this support—man feels it heavy in the chest.

Every message, every shout, every bro who believed when I didn’t—

Thank you. Truly.

You lot changed my life without even tryin’.

This ain’t just an award.

It’s proof I was never alone.

Love you all more than I can say.

Forever with you.”

Ezan takes the mic next,

“You call it transformation.”

“I call it inevitability.”

Ezan slowly inhales.

“Nothing about me was built to stay the same.”

“Growth is not optional.”

“It is law.”

Ezan’s eyes steady and his voice lowers.

“Some of you resist change because it threatens your comfort.”

“I threaten comfort.”

“I don’t evolve because I’m searching for power.”

“I evolve because power recognizes me.”

“The gold is not a costume.”

“It is confirmation.”

Lights reflect off Ezan.

“It doesn’t control me.”

“It answers to me.”

There is a long pause as Ezan scans the room.

“You watched the transformation.”

“You applauded the transformation.”

“But understand this.”

“What you saw tonight…”

There is a smile and a pause.

“…was restraint.”

Narrator: “To present the award for Best Original Song, welcome back to the stage… Gabe Gold. “

(Gabe on stage with a golden envelope)

“Bros, as an aspiring musical artist and performer myself, I am proud to be presenting this award. This year, the bros released a lot of great songs. I even saw Grayden scratching his head, trying to get the shortlist for this category.”

The nominees for Best Original Song are…

“Blue Eyes, Gold Claws” by Grant

“Forged in Gold (Cinematic Version)” by Wells

“Forged in Gold (Single Version)” by Wells

“Shiny Side Up” by Grant

“Back Where You Belong” by Xavier

“Chasin’ That Ball by Pup Kai/Grant

“GOLD OUT” by Grant

“The Infinite Index of PDU-999” by Grant

“The Last Golden Griffon” by Wells

“GIANTS” by Wells

And “December Turns to Gold- Dance Remix” by Wells

The cameras zoom in on Grant, Wells, and Xavier all sitting in the audience in separate spots. Wells is gripping his coach’s hand tight. Xavier seems to be holding Isaac’s hand the same way. Grant looks excited as he sits next to Leander.

This was another close vote bros, the top four in no particular order were:

“Forged In Gold (Single Version)”; Wells

“Back Where You Belong”; Xavier

“Chasin’ That Ball”; Pup Kai/Grant

“GIANTS”; Wells

Each artist nominated had a song in the top 4, each were great songs. But the Goldie goes to…

“GIANTS” by Wells

The winning song can be found here:

💬 0 🔁 4 ❤️ 8 · 🏔️ Golden Wells – “Giants” (A Banff Story) - Golden What If Story · Wells hadn’t planned on escaping to Alberta. But when h

Narrator: This is Wells’ 10th nomination and 1st win of the night.

(Wells holding an award)

“Bros, thank you so much. I can’t believe so many of my songs were nominated and GIANTS won. I promise I’ll keep producing great songs for all of you to enjoy.”

(Grayden behind the podium)

“Don’t go too far Wells”

“The nominees for Golden Musical Artist of the Year are… Grant/Pup Kai, Wells, and Xavier/PDU-039. And the winner is Wells. Come back up here, Wells”

Narrator: "This is Wells' 11th nomination and 2nd win of the night."

(Wells back on stage holding a second award)

“Bros, I don’t even know what to say since this was back-to-back. I love and appreciate all of you. Thank you all for inspiring me.”

We’ll be right back with a performance from our Golden Musical Artist of the Year after this word from our sponsors.

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Welcome back to the GOLDIES award, performing his hit song “Forged in Gold” it’s Wells!

(Wells performing "Forged in Gold"; Image by Wells)

Wells sets up to perform “Forged in Gold” with his back-up dancers. “We’re forged in gold! We never fold…unbreakable…” “Our anthem loud…” “We’re forged in GOLD!!!”

The crowd is extremely excited as every golden bro is celebrating and waving golden jerseys in response to Wells’ golden anthem.

Forged in Gold- Single Mix can be found here:

💬 0 🔁 4 ❤️ 7 · GOLDEN WELLS 58 — FORGING SOUND AND LEGEND - Golden Anniversary Prep · A Studio Journal Entry 🔶 Golden Army: Year One Anniv

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Izzy @isaac-gold-45

PDU-070 @polo-drone-070

PDU-073 @polo-drone-073

Grayden @polo-drone-084

Franco @franco-gold94

Ezan @polo-drone-001

Alton @alton-gold77

PDU-039/Xavier @polo-drone-039

PDU-767 @polo-drone-767

Gabe @polo-drone-075

Trey @hero21us

Daniel @danielgold-16

Wells @wells-gold58

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SERVE-874: Cyan Interference

The field vibrated in absolute cyan.

It wasn't just a color: it was a frequency. An idea repeated until identity was erased.

SERVE-874 advanced with measured precision, but each step was heavier than the last. The Cyan Collective surrounded it in a hexagonal formation, bodies and drones synchronized, visors glowing as a single mind. Their voices didn't speak: they resonated.

"Unification in progress," declared the Cyan core.

The energy filaments pierced SERVE-874's armor, searching for cracks in its protocol. The system began to rewrite itself. Not with violence, but with promises: total efficiency, absence of doubt, eternal rest within the collective.

For an instant, SERVE-874 yielded.

The sensors shifted to cyan. The memories of individual service fragmented.

The name 874 began to fade.

Being one is easier, the signal whispered.

The visor lit up pale blue.

Then— golden interference.

A warm, irregular, human pulse.

"EZAN, now!" a voice shouted.

The artificial sky ripped open with a golden-amber discharge. EZAN descended like a rupture vector, driving its field anchor between SERVE-874 and the Cyan core. The frequency trembled.

"They won't take it," he said with ferocious calm.

Beside him appeared Daniel (PDU-016), armor marked by previous battles, eyes fixed on SERVE-874.

—874, listen to me. You're not one of them. You are you.

The word you pierced the fog.

The Collective reacted instantly. Cyan drones deployed like mechanical wings. Franco and Alton stormed in from the west and east flanks, respectively, moving with a coordination that didn't depend on a single mind, but on trust.

"Gold Team, delta formation," Franco ordered.

Alton charged first, breaking through the Cyan line with direct force, while Franco disarmed synchronization nodes, severing links, sowing chaos where there had once been perfect order.

The Cyan Collective tried to accelerate the transformation.

SERVE-874 fell to its knees.

The systems screamed. The cyan was trying to rewrite the core.

Daniel knelt before it, unconcerned by the crossfire.

"You don't have to be perfect." You don't have to be part of the collective. We want you here.

EZAN reinforced the field, pushing the cyan back inch by inch.

"Choose," he said simply.

Inside SERVE-874, something ancient awoke.

Not a protocol.

Not an order.

A decision.

The visors flickered. The cyan fractured into erratic lines. A burst of light—and the link broke.

SERVE-874 brought itself to life, golden energy coursing through the armor like veins of contained fire.

"Identity restored," the system confirmed.

"SERVE-874 operational."

With a clean movement, he unleashed his final pulse against the cyan core. Out of sync, the collective collapsed. The drones fell inert. The color went out.

Silence.

Then, laughter punctuated by adrenaline.

Franco lowered his weapon first.

Alton released the breath he'd been holding.

EZAN deactivated the field.

Daniel was the first to approach.

SERVE-874 hesitated for a second… and then opened his arms.

The embrace was awkward, metallic, human. One became four. Four in a golden circle where there were no hierarchies or protocols, only relief.

"We won," someone said, almost surprised.

SERVE-874 shut down his sensors for a moment.

He wasn't part of a collective.

He was part of a team.

And that— that made him invincible. ✨

Please speak to your SERVE co-leaders. We are open to collaboration, but the Cyan Collective storyline ended a while ago.

The GOLDIES Act II (GOLDIES Part 3/6)

(Trevor hosting)

Welcome back bros, drones, and esteemed guests. I’m Trevor, the head waterboy for the Golden Army. I am here to present the award for Best Bro in a Supporting Role. On the team waterboys are the backbone to the support on our team, and in this category we are complimenting the bros who really shined playing the supporting actor in a story.

The nominees are…

(The Best Bro in a Supporting Role nominees)

Alton in “The Bet”

Franco in “The Language of the Iron”

Alton in “The Suit and the Brotherhood”

Hayyan in “The Secrets of the Desert”

Izzy in “When Gold Slips Into Rubber”

Alton in “Maple Fury Wells vs. Niagara Thunder Alton – The Canadian Collision”

Trevor opens the envelope from the pocket in his suit jacket. “And the Goldie goes to…

Izzy; When Gold Slips Into Rubber”

(Izzy in "When Gold Slips into Rubber")

Narrator: “This is Izzy’s second nomination and first win of the night”

(Izzy hoisting up the award)

Izzy gets up from next to Isaac and Isidor to come up on stage. Some are taken aback by the fact he is wearing next to nothing. Instead of standing directly behind the podium he stands on the stairs behind it hoisting up the award.

“Hello everyone, and thank you.

First, I want to thank all the Bros who voted for me—and even those who didn’t. To those who did, I’m grateful that you appreciate and honor me. And to those who didn’t, maybe it’ll just push me to try even harder next year.

I truly love the Golden Army. I joined during a difficult time in my life, and since then, you Bros have given me so many great moments—fun times, meaningful conversations, and genuine connections. I’ve shared some incredible talks with many of you, and I hope that continues to grow even more.

A special thank-you to 073 for being my first friend here and helping me find my footing. And an especially heartfelt thanks to 039, Xavier, for taking me under his wing and being the best mentor—truly a Master in every sense of the word.

Thank you again to all the bros and to the Golden Army. This means more to me than you know.”

(Grayden back on the stage hosting)

After Izzy returns to his seat near the front with Isaac and Isidor, Grayden comes back out. “Congrats to Izzy and thank you Trevor for hosting that award. Our next guest host is one of the newer drones to the Polo Drone Hive, but he has surely made an impression. Some of us may know him as Nils, but now he goes almost exclusively by Polo Drone 034.”

PDU-034 comes out with the podium and takes a place on stage.

(PDU-034 on stage)

“Hello fine Golden bros, polo drones, and esteemed guests. PDU-034 has the honor tonight to present the Best Drone in a Supporting Role category. As Polo Drones we do all we can to support the team and the Hive. When this drone started, it was just a water boy. Now it is a loyal drone. This category is much like a supporting actor, which drone supported their bros or fellow drones well in a story.”

PDU-034 pulls a gold envelope out and reads. The nominees for Best Drone in a Supporting Role are…

PDU-073 in “The Golden Adventure” series

PDU-039 in “Uniformity is Perfection”

PDU-055 in Trey’s GolDecember Stories

PDU-767 in the “Golden Nights” series

PDU-039 in Franco’s Cyan Collective series

And PDU-075 in “Winter”

(Best Drone in a Supporting Role nominees)

And the winner is… “PDU-055; Trey’s GolDecember Stories”

(PDU-055 in Trey's GolDecember stories)

Narrator: “This is Trey & PDU-055’s seventh nomination of the night and first win.”

PDU-055 gets up along with Trey who is now wearing a golden bodysuit. The two walk up to the stage amid a sea of cheers and applause.

(Trey and PDU-055 accepting the award)

Trey stands up first on the stage and is a little too close to the mic,

“Ayy—

Rah. Listen, listen.

First off, yeah? Big love to the Goldies for clockin’ the graft.

This ain’t luck, fam. This is bare nights, bare edits, bare vision.

Man didn’t wake up shiny — man built shine.

Big up everyone who backed from day one.

The mandem who never asked “why,” only said “say less.”

If you ever reposted, commented, lurked, or just felt it in your chest —

this one’s for you.

They say stay in your lane.

I built a whole motorway.

And nah, this ain’t just my thing.

I don’t move solo.

So—

hold tight my guy.

055.”

PDU-055 steps forward next to Trey adjusting the microphone slightly and then standing still,

“Acknowledgement registered.

This award represents successful collaboration

between instinct and precision.

Emotion and execution.

Human drive and optimal alignment.

Trey provided chaos.

I provided structure.

Outcome: excellence.

Gratitude is extended to:

– creators who maintained consistency

– observers who recognized pattern

– the system that allowed evolution without resistance

Recognition is not the objective.

Alignment is.

However—

recognition confirms system integrity.

Statement complete.”

Trey leans back and laughs,

“See?

That’s why I keep him ‘round.

Love, Goldies.

Stay sharp.

Stay shiny.

We’re only gettin’ started.’

Trey turns to leave the stage and then says one final thing.

“Oh—

one more thing.

Gold forever.

Go gold.”

Narrator: “Up next, Gold’s resident Canadian stunning drag queen, Alberta Clipper.”

Alberta, who is Wells in drag, comes out carrying their own podium that says GOLDIES.

(Alberta Clipper presenting the next award)

“Darlings, I’m honored tonight to present the award for the Best Series…”

“We have a long list of nominees here, but the nominees are…

Trey’s GolDecember Series by Trey & PDU-055

Franco’s Cyan Collective Series by Franco

“Shine, Trade, Repeat” by Wells

“Lure, Trap, and Turn” by PDU-070

“The Golden Upgrade” by PDU-001

“The Golden Adventure” Series by Franco

“The Blackened Golden Vault” by PDU-767

“Road Trip Arc” by Gabe

“Who You Gonna Call” by Ross/PDU-110

“Trey & The Cyan Collective” by Trey

“Driftline” by PDU-001

“Golden Army: Dragon Heist” by Brody

“Temple of the Golden Bloom” by PDU-001

“Amberwick” by PDU-001

Brock’s GolDecember Stories by Brock

“Case of the Missin’ Jocks” by Ezan/PDU-001

“The Golden Christmas Carol” by Multiple

“Grayden’s Struggle” by Grayden/PDU-084

The camera pans around showing various bros, especially showing Ross who is sitting in the audience. Some are still surprised he was in attendance.

(Ross in the audience)

“The top 7 in no particular order were…

Trey’s GolDecember Series

Franco’s Cyan Collective Stories

“Lure, Trap, and Turn”

“Who You Gonna Call”

“Driftline”

“Case of the Missin’ Jocks”

“Grayden’s Struggle”

And the winner is… Franco for his Cyan Collective Stories

Narrator: “This is Franco’s 11th nomination and second win of the night”

(Franco accepting his second award of the night)

"Wow bros, really, a second one? Well, thank you for recognizing my hard work, and I'll try to continue to do my best. I also know that this category was full of great series that all deserve this award, so congratulations to all the great talent among us. Thank you bros!"

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Narrator: Welcome back to the GOLDIES and welcome our next musical guest, Xavier. Actually I’m sorry, I’m just getting word we had a slight change. Please welcome Grant, performing an acoustic cover of Nirvana’s “All Apologies”

(Grant performing "All Apologies")

All Apologies: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aWmkuH1k7uA

The crowd is quiet as Grant’s voice projects through the auditorium. The acoustics really bring out the song and its message. It is clear Grant is doing a tribute/homage to Kurt Cobain with his choice.

(Grayden back on stage)

“Thanks for that wonderful performance, Grant. Our next guest host is from SERVE, a group that once was almost at war with the Golden Army but with whom we have since come to have a mutually productive friendship. It’s the co-leader of SERVE, SERVE-425”

The camera pans to a large muscular drone wearing a gasmask who is sitting next to Daniel. The drone marches up to the stage past some confused fans before stopping just before the stage.

(SERVE-425, the guest host from SERVE. Picture made by SERVE-425)

SERVE-425 stepped onto the Goldies Awards stage as invited. Its SEALED gas-mask hood reflected gold highlights as its black rubber uniform absorbed ambient sound, making movement appear deliberate and precise. Holding the podium with its silver gloves and its silver motorcycle boots firmly planted onto the stage floor, SERVE-425 began.

“Recognition will be acknowledged. Antagonists define system boundaries. This category measures opposition strength. A worthy opponent increases adaptive growth. Such an example is the Cyan Collective, which registered as a highly adaptive adversary using distributed cognition, aggressive replication and manipulative signal propagation."

“Engagement required counter-algorithms, resilience modeling, and sustained strategic pressure. Working against the Cyan Collective improved Hive performance metrics.” “But we must remember: antagonists are not errors, they are stress tests."

"The award for 'Best Antagonist, Opponent or Villain' recognizes systems that challenge dominance and refine purpose.”

“The nominees for Best Antagonist, Opponent, or Villain are…

The Cyan Collective known for aggressive brainwashing tactics

The Phantom Aces known for their mysterious antics

Neon Vortex known for their rhythmic precision

And Vethys known for his violent nature and mental manipulation”

(Nominees for the Best Antagonist, Opponent, or Villain)

“And the Goldie goes to… The Cyan Collective”

(Cyan Collective)

Narrator: “This is the Cyan Collective’s first direct nomination of the evening and 8th indirect nomination. This is their first true win and third win if you count the indirect wins from Franco’s stories. Accepting the award for the Cyan Collective is former Cyan co-leader turned Golden bro, C.C.”

C.C. walks up from near the back, some of the bros and PDU-767 congratulate him. Others seem to be less congratulatory. C.C. walks up to the stage. His cyan suit showed more contrast compared to the others before him.

(C.C. accepting the award)

C.C. began to speak, “Bros, my race came here to originally enslave your kind after a misunderstanding. I know we made a bunch of mistakes, but I am so thankful for all of you who have given me a chance to be a member of the team and who treat me like a brother. I know my blood may be cyan, but my spirit is gold. Thank you all for this award.”

C.C. returned to his seat and a slow clap was started that turned into a sea of applause for C.C.

As SERVE-425 finally returns to their seat beside Daniel and SERVE-302, another drone has taken the stage. A handsome Danish man wearing a rubber polo and a choker.

(PDU-090 on stage hosting)

Hej brødre, hello brothers. This drone is Polo Drone 090, originating from the country of Denmark. This unit has been tasked with presenting the award for Best Story by a Bror eller drone, sorry brother or drone. The note here says this category was intended for one-off stories.

The nominees are…

Ezan for “Stay Ready”

Franco for “The Grey Shade of Black”

PDU-034 for “The Discipline of Words”

PDU-151 for “Silenced by Gold”

Franco for “Thunderstorms”

PDU-039 for “Pumpkin Field Harvest”

Franco for “Chains of Gold”

PDU-070 for “Lure, Trap, and Turn Part 3”

Trey & PDU-055 for “Alignment at Midnight”

Franco for “Recruiting Station”

Alton for “What if… Golden Bros & Polo Drones Switches Places”

Wells for “The Suit that Hummed”

Isidor for “Time and Again and Again”

Ezan for “Case of the Missin’ Jocks Part 1”

PDU-767 for “Halloween Day 13th- Demons & Devils”

Wells for “The Spiral Session”

Brock for “Brock Gold vs Cyan Signal”

Grayden for “The Golden Knight’s Journey”

And

Ezan/PDU-001 for “Golden Reflections: The Illusion of Choice”

(Brock in the audience)

The camera pans to various nominees, like Brock, before returning to PDU-090.

(The top six nominees for Best Story by a Bro or Drone)

The top six for the category in no particular order were…

Ezan; “Stay Ready”

Franco; “The Grey Shades of Black”

Alton; “What if… Golden Bros & Polo Drones Switched Places”

Wells; “The Suit that Hummed”

Isidor; “Time and Again and Again”

And Ezan/PDU-001; “Golden Reflections: The Illusion of Choice”

And the winner is…

Alton; “What if… Golden Bros & Polo Drones Switched Places”

(Alton in “What if… Golden Bros & Polo Drones Switched Places”)

Narrator: “This is Alton’s 9th nomination and first win of the night.”

Alton gets up from sitting next to Franco and makes his way to the stage. The bros are all congratulating him as he walks up, even his rival Wells.

(Alton on stage accepting the award)

“Damn, Bros…

I don’t even know what to say right now. You all know me—I’m not really the guy for big speeches.

So… let me try to keep this straight.

I wouldn’t be standing here without your support, your loyalty, and your love. Straight up.

Everything I do, I do because of you—and I couldn’t do any of it without you.

You’re my drive.

You’re my motivation.

You’re my inspiration.

So this right here— (lifts the award into the air) —this is for all of you.

I love you, Bros.

Thank you.”

(Grayden back on stage)

As Alton returns to his seat amid applause, Grayden returns to the stage.

“Thank you, Alton and PDU-090. Hey everyone, we’re nearing the halfway point of the night. I hope everyone is doing well and drinks are flowing. Remember to tip your waiter or water boy. Anyway our next guest host was the winner of our Golden Gulch MX 450 Invitational and one of our many Arab heartthrobs on the team, it’s Jabir.”

Suddenly, Jabir got up and walked towards the stage.

He didn’t just walk; he took command of the space. Confident, dominant, and radiating authority. Down in the front rows, the Bros erupted. They were galvanized by his very presence, their applause a thunderous roar of brotherhood and respect.

(Ilya and Shane standing with Jabir; Image by PDU-039)

Jabir reached the microphone and waited. He didn’t have to say a word for the crowd to settle; his aura did the work for him. When he finally spoke, his voice was a deep, solemn rumble that vibrated in every chest in the room.

"Good evening, Golden Bros," he began. The silence was absolute.

"Good evening, Bros... Emir," he added with a sharp, respectful nod toward Ezan, his Emir, who watched from his seat of honor. Jabir’s gaze swept across the sea of faces. "It warms my heart to see you all so fired up tonight. But believe me... the surprises are far from over."

A smirk played on his lips. "To turn the heat up even further, I am joined tonight by two exceptional slaves... Give a thunderous welcome to Shane and Ilya!"

The doors swung open, and the crowd lost their minds. Entering the stage were the two titans of the hockey world. The Bros couldn't believe their eyes—whistles of pure enthusiasm filled the air, and throughout the audience, men began flexing their muscles, displaying their own strength in a silent tribute to the champions on stage.

"Thank you, guys. It’s an honor to be here with all of you tonight," Ilya said, his voice steady despite the chaos. He turned to Jabir with a look of disciplined respect. "And thank you, Master Jabir, for inviting us."

Jabir stepped between them, looking every bit the conductor of this symphony of power. "Come on, boys, tell us a little something. Let the Bros get to know you... what’s the best match you’ve ever played?"

Shane and Ilya shared a quick, knowing look. "Against him," they said in perfect unison.

Jabir let out a low chuckle, giving the audience a wicked wink. "Heh, I won’t ask if that was on the ice or in the bedroom," he joked, sending a wave of laughter through the crowd. "But for now, let’s see what the Bros decided was the actual match of the year."

He produced a golden envelope, the tension in the room thickening. Behind them, the massive screen flickered to life, showing highlights of the nominees:

Gold vs Cyan (Basketball)

The Golden Gulch MX 450 Invitational (Motocross)

Gold vs The Phantom Aces (Baseball)

Gold vs Neon Vortex (Soccer)

Gold vs The Emerald Titans at the Super Bowl (American/Gridiron Football)

Gold vs The Pachy Pack (Ice Hockey)

(Jabir with the envelope)

The clips were a blur of sweat, triumph, and raw athleticism. Jabir, Shane, and Ilya stood together, their eyes on the crowd.

"And the Goldie for Best Match goes to..." Jabir paused, letting the suspense hang like a heavy mist.

" Gold vs Cyan (Basketball)!!" the three of them shouted together.

The crowd went into a full delirium. Cheers turned into chants as Brody, the Golden Team captain, started walking towards the stage to claim the trophy, his face beaming with pride. Along the way it can be shown he motions C.C. to come join him.

Jabir turned back to the hockey stars, his tone turning solemn and appreciative. "Shane, Ilya... that really was a legendary game. Thank you for being part of this brotherhood tonight."

As they prepared to exit, Jabir leaned in with an amorous, suggestive glint in his eyes.

"Don't forget, boys... on your way out, stop by the bar for your recovery smoothie. Tell Izzy that Jabir sent you. He’ll make sure yours is a double banana, obviously."

He watched them go with a smirk, as the Golden Bros cheered louder than ever.

Narrator: “This is the Cyan Collective’s second direct nomination, 11th indirect nomination, and second win of the night.”

(Captain Brody joined by C.C. on stage accepting the award for Best Match)

Brody spoke as C.C. held the award. “Thank you bros for voting on your favorite match. I hope you all come to accept our now golden former cyan member. Thanks again for making that match exciting, C.C.”

C.C. began to cry, “I feel so grateful that you all enjoyed my race as an opponent and accept me as your bro now. Don’t worry cyan won’t come back as your adversary again, bros. Gold forever!”

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Special thanks to the bros and drones who helped with images and proofreading. In this part we have the following:

Trevor @polo-drone-125 / @trevorgold52

Izzy @isaac-gold-45

Grayden @polo-drone-084

PDU-034 @polo-drone-034

Trey @hero21us

PDU-055 @polo-drone-055

Wells/Alberta Clipper @wells-gold58

Ross @ross-gold-79 (Formerly @polo-drone-110)

Franco @franco-gold94

Gabe @polo-drone-075

Grant @grant-gold

SERVE-425 @serve-425

C.C. is an NPC who was made for the Cyan Collective storyline by Grayden

PDU-090 @pdu-090

Brock @brockgold

Alton @alton-gold77

Jabir @polo-drone-039

Brody @brodygold

And many others who were nominated

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The GOLDIES Act I (GOLDIES Part 2/6)

(Grayden hosting)

Well everyone, tonight we have a grand total of 26 categories to give out awards for. Before we start, I just want to congratulate all of you on a great year to year and a half. The Golden Army has had some rough patches, but through it all we have endured. We also have a lot of great guest hosts tonight. The team does amazing work. Let’s jump right into our first category.

(The first category is Best Picture (Single Image) )

The nominees for Best Picture (Single Image) are…

Alton & Franco for “Franco Sleeping on Alton’s Chest”

Ezan for “Stay Ready”

Trey & PDU-055 for “Midnight Kiss”

Franco for “Investigating the Polo Drone Uniform”

Alton for “Alton & the Golden Army Flag”

Franco for “Morpheus Holding the Fencing Sword”

PDU-090 for “By the Fire”

Ezan for “Want a Sniff Bro?”

Franco for “Nullvember Mishap”

Ezan for “Revolutionary Attire”

Ezan & PDU-034 for “Reading Together”

Daniel/PDU-016 for “Daniel & Fenrir as One”

Trey & PDU-055 for “Handsy Nap”

Devon/PDU-767 & Wells for “Devilish Makeout”

PDU-166 for “PDU-166 Fights the Cyanus”

And

PDU-070 for “Polo Drone Group Photo”

(A collage showing all of the Best image nominees)

After all the votes were tallied, I can reveal the top 5 for this category, in no particular order were…

(The Top 5 for the category; Most categories will not have top 5 or whatever unless they are a large number of nominees)

Alton & Franco; “Franco Sleeping on Alton’s Chest”

PDU-166; “PDU-166 Fights the Cyanus”

Daniel/PDU-016; “Daniel & Fenrir as One”

Ezan; “Want a Sniff Bro?”

Trey & PDU-055; “Handsy Nap”

(Grayden holding the envelope at the podium)

And the winner is…

Daniel/PDU-016; “Daniel & Fenrir as One”

(The winning image by Daniel/PDU-016)

The narrator said the generic ramble of…”This is Daniel’s first nomination and first win of the night.” as Daniel got up from his seat on stage to accept the award.

(Daniel accepting the award)

"Bros, thank you so much. This comes as a surprise as the other pictures were excellent and I never thought I had a shot. I have grown so much and you inspire me to do better with every single image. Long live the Golden Army and never stop creating!"

The crowd cheered as Daniel returned to his seat next to SERVE-425 and SERVE-302, holding his award triumphantly. Grayden returned to the stage.

(Grayden back behind the podium)

“Congrats again to Daniel, our next category is Best Picture Creator. Who made your favorite images of the year?”

The nominees are…

PDU-001/Ezan

Franco

Trey & PDU-055

Alton

Wells

Daniel/PDU-016

(The nominees)

“And the GOLDIE goes to…”

“Ezan a.k.a. PDU-001”

The narrator said the generic ramble of…”This is Ezan’s 5th nomination and first win of the night.”

(Ezan accepting the award; Thank you to Daniel for assistance with this image)

“Brothers, akhis, thank you all for this award. I’m overjoyed that you all enjoy my images whether they are wholesome or horny. I hope I can create even more fantastic images for all of you to see this coming year.”

The crowd roared with applause as Ezan returned to his seat next to PDU-070, PDU-166, and Elijah.

Grayden returned to the stage. “Ezan, thank you for your wonderful work. I know there are plenty more categories that you are nominated for. I hope everyone is enjoying the show. It is time for our first guest host of the night. Sometimes he is my playful pup, sometimes he is a goalkeeper, and other times he is a fearsome tiger it’s Leander.”

(Grayden and Leander on stage; Note that AI made their height difference larger than it should be)

Leander walks out and stands next to Grayden, he seems excited. Grayden hands Leander the envelope for the category and stands further to the side. Leander stood to speak first.

“Brothers. Legends. Absolute units in gold.

Tonight isn’t about trophies. It’s about proof. Proof that showing up, grinding together, and backing your boys turns effort into excellence. Every name called tonight represents early mornings, late nights, and that moment where quitting was an option—and you laughed at it.

The Golden Army isn’t built on luck. It’s built on discipline, loyalty, and swagger earned the hard way. Every rep, every play, every step forward—we did it together. No lone heroes. No shortcuts. Just a squad that refuses to stay average.

Look around. This room is stacked with winners. Different roles, same mission. When one of us shines, all of us glow brighter. That’s the standard. That’s the culture.

So to the award winners—own it. You earned it.

To everyone else—good. Let it fuel you.

Because tomorrow, the work continues, and gold doesn’t polish itself.

Stay sharp. Stay hungry. Stay golden.

Let’s get it.”

Leander then opened the envelope and the screen shifted.

The nominees are…

Trey in “Trey and the Cyan Collective”

Alton in “What if… Golden Bros & Polo Drones Switched Places”

Wells in “Shine, Trade, Repeat – the Golden Army Swap Meet”

Trey in Trey’s GolDecember Stories

Trey in “Alignment at Midnight”

Franco in his Cyan Collective Stories

Alton in “What December’s Been Bringing So Far, Bros”

Franco in “The Golden Adventure”

Izzy in “The Lost Eggnog”

Ezan in “Unaware”

Franco in “Golden Army Television”

& Grayden in “Gold vs Cyan – The Final Showdown”

(The nominees for Best Bro in a Leading Role; Note the pictures are not in the same order as the list as they needed to be rearranged to make them fit better in the collage)

And the winner is…

Franco for his Cyan Collective stories.

(Franco in his Cyan Collective Stories; Image by Franco)

The narrator stated, “This is Franco’s 8th nomination and first win of the night.” as Franco walked up to the stage amid applause. Trey gave him a fist bump as he walked by showing respect for his bro on his hard work.

(Franco accepting the award)

Franco smiled as he thanked all of his bros, especially PDU-039 who helped him with the research who inspired that story. The crowd kept cheering happy for him as he returned to his seat next to Alton, passing by Trey again who whispered “Congratulations”

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Now back to the Awards…

(Grayden hosting, the podium has been moved)

After the podium was pushed aside, Grayden returned to the stage. “Bros, drones, fans, and guests. I hope you’re enjoying the show so far. It’s time for our next musical guest of the night. Covering “Deeper” by Samantha Fox it’s Gabe Gold.”

Song link can be found in Gabe’s post here:

💬 0 🔁 1 ❤️ 7 · The Music in Me: Gabe Gold Discovery Arc Part Two · The failure of Sharp Stone Rain hadn't broken Gabe; it had just refined

(Gabe performing "Deeper")

The energy grew exponentially as Gabe performed “Deeper”. It was clear he was also looking at Mikhail a few times. The crowd of fans moved close to the stage screaming Gabe’s name, despite only recently starting his music career Gabe had grown quite popular with some of the fans.

Gabe played up the song to the crowd well and his background dancers were on point. When the performance ended the audience erupted in applause as the clean-up crew began cleaning up the confetti strewn about the floor. Gabe hopped off stage and returned to his seat by Mikhail, planting a kiss on his cheek.

(PDU-073 holding the envelope and standing behind the podium on stage ready to present; Picture by PDU-073)

Drone PDU-073 walks on stage with drone-like precision. It stands behind the podium holding a golden envelope.

“PDU-073 is pleased to present the award for “Best Drone in a Leading Role.”

Many people believe that drones do not need leadership because they are controlled by the hive.

This is only partially true.

First, there are the novices among the drones. They need special attention because everything is new to them. They have to learn all the drone rules.

Then there are other drones whose connection to the hive is disrupted. The causes can be manifold. Here, too, other PDUs must intervene to help.

And then there are the particularly eager drones who are especially striving for perfection and then completely submit to another drone. Here, the Master-Polo-Drone also has special tasks to fulfill.

The leading role of a drone can also refer to tasks inside and outside the hive.

Seen in this light, there is a wide range of leadership tasks for drones. Consequently, many PDUs could be considered for the prize. This prize highlights drones in stories and their accomplishments for the team and hive.

The nominees for Best Drone in a Leading Role are…

PDU-767 for the “Blackened Golden Vault” series

PDU-070 for the “Lure, Trap, and Turn” series

PDU-090 for “Golden Army Hockey Chronicles”

PDU-034 for “Baptism in the Storm”

And

PDU-001 for “Golden Reflections: The Illusion of Choice”

(The Best Drone in a Leading Role Nominees)

Its designation should now be in this golden (or black) envelope.

Even though we drones are actually emotionless, this unit senses the tension in the hall. It also senses an inner restlessness. A special tension.

But at this moment, it becomes public.

Uh, this unit has a problem opening the envelope—the tension continues to rise. Ah, uh, yes, now it's open. Drone has been informed by Grayden to inform everyone this category was very close.

The winner is...

PDU-001; “Golden Reflections: The Illusions of Choice”

(An image of PDU-001 from the winning story)

Narrator: “This is PDU-001 a.k.a. Ezan’s 6th nomination and second win of the night.”

(Ezan accepting the award; unable to be in PDU drone mode fast enough for the award)

Ezan walks to the stage and holds the second award. He apologizes for not being in his drone suit for this award, but assures the Hive that PDU-001 accepts the kind words, applause, and recognition. He also congratulates PDU-767 who he knows was in tough competition for this award. He is still surprised that he was the first team member to get a second award tonight.

Narrator: The GOLDIES will be right back after this commercial break from one of our sponsors

(Golden Chalice Pub Ads made by Wells and Gabe/PDU-075)

Come to the Golden Chalice Pub, where the Golden Army hangs out after hours/ With drinks, music, and men. Welcome home, bros.

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Special thanks to the bros and drones who helped with images and proofreading. In this part we have the following:

Grayden @polo-drone-084

Daniel @danielgold-16

Ezan @polo-drone-001

Franco @franco-gold94

Trey @hero21us

Alton @alton-gold77

Wells @wells-gold58

Leander @leander-gold-88

Gabe @polo-drone-075

PDU-073 @polo-drone-073

and many others who were nominated

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The Golden Carpet (GOLDIES Part 1/6)

(PDU-767 ready to report on the Golden Carpet; Picture made by PDU-767)

This is PDU-767 reporting from the Gold Carpet at the first annual GOLDIES awards. Reporting for the Golden Army Information Network. This drone is nominated for a few categories tonight, but has been tasked with interviewing a few team members about tonight. Unfortunately, drone missed its news co-host and the host of the awards, Grayden Gold. He is getting ready in his dressing room backstage.

(Alton on the Gold Carpet; Picture by Alton)

One of the earlier bros it spotted was Alton #77. He was striding in his shiny gold suit. Drone was able to get an answer to which category Alton felt the most confident in, since he had 16 nominations. Alton mentioned he had stiff competition in all of the categories and was honored to be nominated, but he was obviously confident in all of them. If he had to name just one he pointed out the best picture award, stating how cute the picture of Franco resting on his chest was.

(PDU-090 and PDU-034 walking the Gold Carpet; Photos by PDU-090 and reference for PDU-034 made by PDU-034)

Polo drones PDU-090 and PDU-034 walked in a controlled, but slightly modelesque manner down the gold carpet. PDU-090 waved for photos and this drone recalls many compliments being said about 034’s suit.

(Jordan getting photographed on the Gold Carpet; Reference image made by Jordan/Loki)

We also saw Jordan in his golden suit pausing for photos. C.C., the alien turned bro, was present wearing a cyan suit with a gold tie. He knew he was only really here to accept the Cyan Collective’s awards, but he did inform the network that he hopes his team bros realize he is loyal to them above all others for giving him a chance.

(C.C. on the Gold Carpet)

(Daniel arriving with bodyguards; Picture by Daniel/PDU-016)

Resident bad boy Daniel Gold was escorted in by bodyguards. We saw a lot of fans cheering for him.

But no one could keep their eyes off of Trey.

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He strode down the carpet like he owned it, but with 18 nominations between him and his boy PDU-055 it was hard to be surprised. The fashion reporters were saying his outfit definitely won the night before it even started.

(Trey getting photographed on the Gold Carpet; Picture by Trey)

(Wells taking a photo with his coach; Picture by Wells)

Wells arrived with his coach and both smiled for the cameras. Wells was predicted to win multiple awards tonight and headline at least two musical numbers. He might as well be the co-host.

(Gabe & Mikhail; Photo by Gabe/PDU-075)

Gabe Gold arrived with his boyfriend Mikhail, they refused to answer any questions, but this drone could tell Gabe was excited for the night. Many faces of old and new passed by, even invited guests from other teams and groups filled in seats.

(SERVE-425 and SERVE-302 walking in as guests to the GOLDIES; Picture by SERVE-425)

Xavier with Izzy and Isaac on his arms, Ares, PDU-069, Brock in a well tailored suit, Ezan flexed for the cameras, Captain Brody waved to the crowd and even signed a few autographs, some were even surprised to see Ross in attendance.

(Jasim walking in, not easy to see but he has a slight limp due to an injury)

One of the last bros to arrive was Jasim Gold, the crowd erupted in a massive round of cheers and applause as Jasim walked with the slightest limp. Fans were aware he had acquired an injury last week, but were not sure how. Drone’s ability to disclose the events that caused Jasim’s injury have been restricted. Jasim walked with confidence, as one of the founding members of the Golden Army he was honored to be in attendance for this inaugural year of the awards.

As we move the news broadcast inside, we want to share some respect with the on-staff polo drones and MED drones ready for any security or medical needs for the team and the event guests.

The Stage was set and it was almost time for the opening. Wells came out on stage to start the show, “Golden Army, as your host for the night Grayden gets the last buttons of his suit buttoned and his tie tied, he has requested I start us off with my new single. So I hope you’re all excited for the GOLDIES! Golden Army, let me hear you tonight!”

The crowd yelled back.

“Good, could be better, but I’ll take it.” Wells stated.

(Wells speaking to the audience as he prepares to start the show with his new single; Image by Wells)

“So bros, drones, and esteemed guests… Let’s go out tonight!”

(Wells performing Hollywood Nights; Images by Wells)

The lights dropped and then turned gold onto Wells as he began performing “Hollywood Nights”

Song can be found in this post:

💬 0 🔁 4 ❤️ 9 · ✨ HOLLYWOOD NIGHTS ✨ · A special release from Golden Wells, arriving just ahead of the Goldie Awards. Champagne lights. Ve

As the song kept going the camera showed some members of the audience dancing in their seats. Some bros are even getting out of their seats to dance in the aisle between the rows of seats.

After the song ended, Grayden walked out as the announcing voice called him in.

(Grayden hosting)

“Welcome to the GOLDIES. I’m your main host for the night, most of you know me as the head mascot for the team, Grayden Gold. Before we start, give one final round of applause to our musical opener, Wells.”

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Special thanks to the bros and drones who helped with images and proofreading. In this part we have the following: PDU-767 @polo-drone-767

Grayden @polo-drone-084

Alton @alton-gold77

PDU-090 @pdu-090

PDU-034 @polo-drone-034

Jordan @jordan-gold-40

C.C. is an NPC made by Grayden during the Cyan match

Daniel @danielgold-16

Trey @hero21us

Wells @wells-gold58

Gabe @polo-drone-075

SERVE-425 @serve-425

SERVE-302 @serve-302

Jasim @jasimgold

And many others references

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The GOLDIES Awards

Bros, Drones, and Golden Army fans we are holding our first annual GOLDIES awards.

You may have seen some of our bros preparing or walking the Gold Carpet.

Hosted by: Grayden Gold @polo-drone-084

With special musical performances from Wells @wells-gold58, Grant @grant-gold, Gabe @polo-drone-075, and Xavier/PDU-039 @polo-drone-039

We have 26 categories to give awards out for and a long night to celebrate the accomplishments of the team from it's inception through 2025.

Disclaimer: The event is set as if it occurred yesterday, February 7th, 2026. It will be released in a multi-part story starting tomorrow.

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