“Well. We have a lot to learn. The job was straight-forward enough. With Gaff on the team, we have a full-strength shock troops, and it showed against the WE model replicants. I guess with no expectation of pain given in return, the runners slacked off a little, so no retirements or re-integrations to speak of, though Roy did administer a Voight-Kampf test on Problem Child and identified him right and proper as a replicant. Despite the fact that we had the replicants contained, the Electric Reptiles coach made some plain stupid mistakes. Abandoning the ball in the hands of one of our weaker members, alone at midfield? I nearly choked on my cigarette and I spilled half a drink on the bar top. Thankfully, the boys hustled back, popped the ball loose from the tacklers and ran it home.

The attacks of the DIY Team were a little too linear, they let their receivers get isolated, and didn't cage up around the ball once it got deep. At one point they caged around a passer, but didn't maintain it and got stretched out on the flank. And we got to profit from DIY's misfortune. Whenever one of their players went down, we were always in position to run through the hole, or make one of our own.

The opposing coach was cordial and friendly, which was nice. Maybe he had money riding on my boys... At any rate, it's time to celebrate.”