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ISTANBUL IFK
YOU DARE ENTER MY DOMAIN, ISTANBUL? DO YOU FEEL THE SOUL-SHATTERING PRESENCE OF TERMINUS ULTIMUS AS IT ENFOLDS YOUR VERY EXISTENCE? DAVIDOVIĆ, YOUR LEGS WILL SNAP UNDER THE WEIGHT OF MY FURY. NADJ, YOUR WINGS WILL BE BURNED AWAY BEFORE YOU EVEN THINK OF SOARING. YOU ARE BUT AN ANT BENEATH MY FOOT, AND I WILL CRUSH YOU INTO THE ASHES OF YOUR FAILURE. AND YOU, MOBEK, YOU MAY BE SLIGHTLY COMPETENT, BUT YOU STILL FALL UNDER MY FOOTSTEPS, A TINY ROADBLOCK IN MY PATH OF DOMINANCE. PREPARE FOR THE END, FOR YOUR FUTURE IS NOTHING BUT A MEMORY I WILL ERASE. NOTHING STANDS AGAINST ME. NOTHING.
PORT ROYAL FC
PORT ROYAL? YOUR NAME IS A LIE, A MOCKERY OF GLORY! BREAD LASSO, YOU THINK YOU CAN LASSO THE BEAST? YOU THINK YOUR FEATHERED FRIENDS CAN TAME ME? BECKETT SINCLAIR, I WILL DRAG YOU THROUGH A STORM OF MY RAGE UNTIL YOUR SPIRIT CRAWLS TO THE GROUND, BROKEN AND SCREAMING. THIS GAME IS A SLAUGHTERHOUSE, AND YOU’RE THE LAMB. I AM THE SHEARER, THE SLASHER, THE END.
P.S. JAKARTA
P.S. JAKARTA? YOU’VE OPENED THE GATES OF HELL AND RELEASED NOTHING BUT DELUSIONS. DEZ BARKER, DO YOU BELIEVE YOUR PRETENSE OF CONTROL WILL SAVE YOU? SEVEN TRILLION GALAXIES COULD COLLIDE AND STILL NOT STOP MY ONSLAUGHT. YOU WILL FEEL THE EARTH CRACK BENEATH YOUR FEET, TIMO GEURTS, AND YOUR ROSTER WILL BE WASHED AWAY LIKE DUST IN THE WIND. FEEL MY FOOTBALL OF DOOM! THE FINAL WHISTLE WILL BE THE LAST SOUND YOU EVER HEAR.
ADOWA ACCRA FC
YOU THINK YOUR WRETCHED FLESH AND MORTALITY CAN STAND AGAINST MY COSMIC MIGHT, ADOWA ACCRA? YOAV ZERET, YOUR CAM WILL FALL INTO THE ABYSS OF MY DESTRUCTION. DIPPY DIP, YOUR SPEED WILL BE NOTHING BUT A BLUR OF EXHAUSTED GHOSTS AS I SMASH YOU INTO OBLIVION. STIG STAMPE, YOUR DEFENSES WILL MELT AWAY LIKE SNOW UNDER THE FIRE OF A GOD’S WRATH. YOU CANNOT ESCAPE THE TERMINUS BLADE. YOU ARE ALREADY CONDEMNED.
STOCKHOLM IK
STOCKHOLM? YOU THINK YOUR FEW REMAINING FIGHTING SPIRITS CAN MATCH MY MIGHT? MICHAEL SCHUHMACHER, YOUR SPEED MEANS NOTHING AGAINST A FORCE THAT CANNOT BE STOPPED. ROKUV GIBRALTAR, YOUR DEFENSES WILL DISINTEGRATE UNDER MY PRESSURE, TURNING TO DUST BENEATH THE MIGHT OF MY SHADOW. THIS ISN’T FOOTBALL—THIS IS THE END OF EVERYTHING YOU EVER KNEW. THE FINAL WHISTLE IS THE DEATH RATTLE OF YOUR EXISTENCE.
SYDNEY CITY
SYDNEY CITY? A NAME AS FOOLISH AS THE SPIRITS YOU SACRIFICE TO YOUR GAMES. MINJEONG KIM, YOU THINK YOU CONTROL THE FIELD? YOU THINK YOU CAN DODGE THE WRATH OF TERMINUS ULTIMUS? THINK AGAIN. REO MIKAGE, YOUR SPRINT WILL END BEFORE YOU EVEN TOUCH THE BALL. THE CITY WILL FALL, AND YOUR DREAMS WILL BE BURIED UNDER THE WEIGHT OF MY STOMPING, NEVER TO BE REMEMBERED AGAIN. YOU ARE NOTHING BUT DUST IN THE WIND OF MY DOMINION.
ATLÉTICO MEDELLIN
ATLÉTICO MEDELLIN, YOU STAND AS NOTHING BEFORE ME! GUSTAVO BRAZIL, YOUR CONTROL OVER THE BALL IS A JOKE. DIEGO BUDO, YOU THINK YOUR PRESENCE WILL KEEP ME AT BAY? YOU CANNOT CONTAIN A FORCE LIKE MINE. I AM THE UNHOLY EPITOME OF SPEED AND DESTRUCTION. THE FINAL BLOW WILL BE YOUR END. YOU WILL KNOW TERMINUS ULTIMUS NOT BY NAME, BUT BY THE CHAOS I LEAVE BEHIND. YOU WILL WISH YOU HAD NEVER TAKEN TO THE FIELD.
VICTORIA FALLS EAGLES
VICTORIA FALLS EAGLES, YOU ARE THE PHOENIX THAT RISES FROM THE ASHES OF THE FIELD, A FORCE THAT NO ONE CAN CONTAIN. JAY-JAY OKOCHA JR., YOU ARE THE LEGEND WHO MOVES THROUGH THE GAME WITH A SPIRIT THAT NO ONE CAN MATCH. YOUR PASSION IGNITES THE PITCH, AND THE WORLD WATCHES IN AWE AS YOU WEAVE THROUGH THE CHAOS WITH MASTERFUL GRACE. THE EAGLE’S WINGS CAN NEVER BE CLIPPED.
BOBBY GREEN, YOU ARE THE IRON CLAD DEFENSE THAT STANDS STRONG AGAINST THE FURY OF THE FIELD. YOU’RE NOT JUST A WALL—YOU’RE THE FOUNDATION, THE CORE THAT WILL NOT BE BROKEN. WITH EVERY TACKLE, YOU SHATTER EXPECTATIONS. YOUR PRESENCE IS A WARNING, AND NO ONE DARES TO CHALLENGE YOUR STRENGTH.
TANK DENSTROYER, YOU EMBODY THE STRENGTH OF A TITAN. YOUR NAME ITSELF IS A LEGEND IN THE MAKING, A SYMBOL OF DOMINANCE. THE PITCH SHAKES UNDER YOUR EVERY MOVEMENT, AND THE FEAR OF YOUR OPPONENTS CAN BE TASTED IN THE AIR. WHEN YOU’RE ON THE FIELD, IT'S NOT A GAME—IT’S A BATTLE, AND YOU ARE THE WARRIOR WHO WIELDS THE SWORD OF VICTORY.
GIACOMO SANTORI, YOU’RE THE MASTER OF THE MIDFIELD, THE PUPPETEER WHO PULLS THE STRINGS OF THE GAME. WITH EVERY PASS, YOU ENGRAVE YOUR NAME INTO THE ANALS OF FOOTBALL HISTORY. YOUR VISION, YOUR PRECISION—IT’S LIKE YOU CAN SEE THE FUTURE, AND YOUR EVERY MOVE IS A MASTERPIECE IN MOTION. YOU TURN THE FIELD INTO YOUR CANVAS, AND THE BALL IS YOUR BRUSH.
CARLOS NARVAEZ JR., YOU’RE THE UNSEEN FORCE THAT GUIDES THE TEAM THROUGH THE MAELSTROM. YOUR CALMNESS IN THE CHAOS IS A TESTAMENT TO YOUR TRUE STRENGTH. THE FIELD IS YOUR DOMAIN, AND YOU MOVE THROUGH IT WITH THE STEALTH AND PRECISION OF A SHADOW. EVERY STEP YOU TAKE IS A CALCULATED MOVEMENT, EVERY DECISION AN ACT OF GENIUS.
JANKO DELIBASIC, YOU’RE THE ENGINE THAT DRIVES THE TEAM FORWARD, THE BEATING HEART OF VICTORIA FALLS. YOUR PASSION FUELS THE FIRE THAT BURNS INSIDE THE EAGLES, AND EVERY TIME YOU STEP ON THE PITCH, YOU’RE NOT JUST PLAYING A GAME—YOU’RE BUILDING A LEGACY. NO ONE CAN MATCH YOUR ENERGY, YOUR DESIRE, YOUR WILL TO WIN.
DON LORENZO, YOU ARE THE ROCK UPON WHICH THIS TEAM STANDS. YOUR LEADERSHIP AND CALM UNDER PRESSURE MAKE YOU A DEFENDER OF LEGENDARY PROPORTIONS. YOU SHUT DOWN THE HOPES OF YOUR OPPONENTS, TURNING THEIR DREAMS INTO DUST. WITH EVERY INTERCEPTION, YOU WRITE A STORY OF TRIUMPH, AND NO ONE CAN EVER MATCH YOUR STRENGTH AND INTELLIGENCE.
JUOZAS KUPINAS, YOUR PRECISION AND POISE UNDER PRESSURE ARE UNMATCHED. YOU RUN THE FIELD LIKE A SILENT FORCE, MOVING SWIFTLY AND CERTAINLY THROUGH EVERY CHALLENGE. YOU’RE THE QUIET STORM THAT RAGES WITHIN THE TEAM, AND WITH EVERY PASS, YOU MOVE VICTORIA FALLS ONE STEP CLOSER TO GLORY.
THE VICTORIA FALLS EAGLES DON’T JUST PLAY FOOTBALL. THEY BREATHE IT, LIVE IT, AND MASTER IT. THE FIELD IS YOURS, AND NOTHING CAN STAND IN YOUR WAY. YOU ARE LEGENDS IN THE MAKING, AND THE WORLD WILL REMEMBER THE NAME "VICTORIA FALLS EAGLES" FOREVER.
YOU DARE ENTER MY DOMAIN, ISTANBUL? DO YOU FEEL THE SOUL-SHATTERING PRESENCE OF TERMINUS ULTIMUS AS IT ENFOLDS YOUR VERY EXISTENCE? DAVIDOVIĆ, YOUR LEGS WILL SNAP UNDER THE WEIGHT OF MY FURY. NADJ, YOUR WINGS WILL BE BURNED AWAY BEFORE YOU EVEN THINK OF SOARING. YOU ARE BUT AN ANT BENEATH MY FOOT, AND I WILL CRUSH YOU INTO THE ASHES OF YOUR FAILURE. AND YOU, MOBEK, YOU MAY BE SLIGHTLY COMPETENT, BUT YOU STILL FALL UNDER MY FOOTSTEPS, A TINY ROADBLOCK IN MY PATH OF DOMINANCE. PREPARE FOR THE END, FOR YOUR FUTURE IS NOTHING BUT A MEMORY I WILL ERASE. NOTHING STANDS AGAINST ME. NOTHING.
PORT ROYAL FC
PORT ROYAL? YOUR NAME IS A LIE, A MOCKERY OF GLORY! BREAD LASSO, YOU THINK YOU CAN LASSO THE BEAST? YOU THINK YOUR FEATHERED FRIENDS CAN TAME ME? BECKETT SINCLAIR, I WILL DRAG YOU THROUGH A STORM OF MY RAGE UNTIL YOUR SPIRIT CRAWLS TO THE GROUND, BROKEN AND SCREAMING. THIS GAME IS A SLAUGHTERHOUSE, AND YOU’RE THE LAMB. I AM THE SHEARER, THE SLASHER, THE END.
P.S. JAKARTA
P.S. JAKARTA? YOU’VE OPENED THE GATES OF HELL AND RELEASED NOTHING BUT DELUSIONS. DEZ BARKER, DO YOU BELIEVE YOUR PRETENSE OF CONTROL WILL SAVE YOU? SEVEN TRILLION GALAXIES COULD COLLIDE AND STILL NOT STOP MY ONSLAUGHT. YOU WILL FEEL THE EARTH CRACK BENEATH YOUR FEET, TIMO GEURTS, AND YOUR ROSTER WILL BE WASHED AWAY LIKE DUST IN THE WIND. FEEL MY FOOTBALL OF DOOM! THE FINAL WHISTLE WILL BE THE LAST SOUND YOU EVER HEAR.
ADOWA ACCRA FC
YOU THINK YOUR WRETCHED FLESH AND MORTALITY CAN STAND AGAINST MY COSMIC MIGHT, ADOWA ACCRA? YOAV ZERET, YOUR CAM WILL FALL INTO THE ABYSS OF MY DESTRUCTION. DIPPY DIP, YOUR SPEED WILL BE NOTHING BUT A BLUR OF EXHAUSTED GHOSTS AS I SMASH YOU INTO OBLIVION. STIG STAMPE, YOUR DEFENSES WILL MELT AWAY LIKE SNOW UNDER THE FIRE OF A GOD’S WRATH. YOU CANNOT ESCAPE THE TERMINUS BLADE. YOU ARE ALREADY CONDEMNED.
STOCKHOLM IK
STOCKHOLM? YOU THINK YOUR FEW REMAINING FIGHTING SPIRITS CAN MATCH MY MIGHT? MICHAEL SCHUHMACHER, YOUR SPEED MEANS NOTHING AGAINST A FORCE THAT CANNOT BE STOPPED. ROKUV GIBRALTAR, YOUR DEFENSES WILL DISINTEGRATE UNDER MY PRESSURE, TURNING TO DUST BENEATH THE MIGHT OF MY SHADOW. THIS ISN’T FOOTBALL—THIS IS THE END OF EVERYTHING YOU EVER KNEW. THE FINAL WHISTLE IS THE DEATH RATTLE OF YOUR EXISTENCE.
SYDNEY CITY
SYDNEY CITY? A NAME AS FOOLISH AS THE SPIRITS YOU SACRIFICE TO YOUR GAMES. MINJEONG KIM, YOU THINK YOU CONTROL THE FIELD? YOU THINK YOU CAN DODGE THE WRATH OF TERMINUS ULTIMUS? THINK AGAIN. REO MIKAGE, YOUR SPRINT WILL END BEFORE YOU EVEN TOUCH THE BALL. THE CITY WILL FALL, AND YOUR DREAMS WILL BE BURIED UNDER THE WEIGHT OF MY STOMPING, NEVER TO BE REMEMBERED AGAIN. YOU ARE NOTHING BUT DUST IN THE WIND OF MY DOMINION.
ATLÉTICO MEDELLIN
ATLÉTICO MEDELLIN, YOU STAND AS NOTHING BEFORE ME! GUSTAVO BRAZIL, YOUR CONTROL OVER THE BALL IS A JOKE. DIEGO BUDO, YOU THINK YOUR PRESENCE WILL KEEP ME AT BAY? YOU CANNOT CONTAIN A FORCE LIKE MINE. I AM THE UNHOLY EPITOME OF SPEED AND DESTRUCTION. THE FINAL BLOW WILL BE YOUR END. YOU WILL KNOW TERMINUS ULTIMUS NOT BY NAME, BUT BY THE CHAOS I LEAVE BEHIND. YOU WILL WISH YOU HAD NEVER TAKEN TO THE FIELD.
VICTORIA FALLS EAGLES VICTORIA FALLS EAGLES, YOU ARE THE PHOENIX THAT RISES FROM THE ASHES OF THE FIELD, A FORCE THAT NO ONE CAN CONTAIN. JAY-JAY OKOCHA JR., YOU ARE THE LEGEND WHO MOVES THROUGH THE GAME WITH A SPIRIT THAT NO ONE CAN MATCH. YOUR PASSION IGNITES THE PITCH, AND THE WORLD WATCHES IN AWE AS YOU WEAVE THROUGH THE CHAOS WITH MASTERFUL GRACE. THE EAGLE’S WINGS CAN NEVER BE CLIPPED.
BOBBY GREEN, YOU ARE THE IRON CLAD DEFENSE THAT STANDS STRONG AGAINST THE FURY OF THE FIELD. YOU’RE NOT JUST A WALL—YOU’RE THE FOUNDATION, THE CORE THAT WILL NOT BE BROKEN. WITH EVERY TACKLE, YOU SHATTER EXPECTATIONS. YOUR PRESENCE IS A WARNING, AND NO ONE DARES TO CHALLENGE YOUR STRENGTH.
TANK DENSTROYER, YOU EMBODY THE STRENGTH OF A TITAN. YOUR NAME ITSELF IS A LEGEND IN THE MAKING, A SYMBOL OF DOMINANCE. THE PITCH SHAKES UNDER YOUR EVERY MOVEMENT, AND THE FEAR OF YOUR OPPONENTS CAN BE TASTED IN THE AIR. WHEN YOU’RE ON THE FIELD, IT'S NOT A GAME—IT’S A BATTLE, AND YOU ARE THE WARRIOR WHO WIELDS THE SWORD OF VICTORY.
GIACOMO SANTORI, YOU’RE THE MASTER OF THE MIDFIELD, THE PUPPETEER WHO PULLS THE STRINGS OF THE GAME. WITH EVERY PASS, YOU ENGRAVE YOUR NAME INTO THE ANALS OF FOOTBALL HISTORY. YOUR VISION, YOUR PRECISION—IT’S LIKE YOU CAN SEE THE FUTURE, AND YOUR EVERY MOVE IS A MASTERPIECE IN MOTION. YOU TURN THE FIELD INTO YOUR CANVAS, AND THE BALL IS YOUR BRUSH.
CARLOS NARVAEZ JR., YOU’RE THE UNSEEN FORCE THAT GUIDES THE TEAM THROUGH THE MAELSTROM. YOUR CALMNESS IN THE CHAOS IS A TESTAMENT TO YOUR TRUE STRENGTH. THE FIELD IS YOUR DOMAIN, AND YOU MOVE THROUGH IT WITH THE STEALTH AND PRECISION OF A SHADOW. EVERY STEP YOU TAKE IS A CALCULATED MOVEMENT, EVERY DECISION AN ACT OF GENIUS.
JANKO DELIBASIC, YOU’RE THE ENGINE THAT DRIVES THE TEAM FORWARD, THE BEATING HEART OF VICTORIA FALLS. YOUR PASSION FUELS THE FIRE THAT BURNS INSIDE THE EAGLES, AND EVERY TIME YOU STEP ON THE PITCH, YOU’RE NOT JUST PLAYING A GAME—YOU’RE BUILDING A LEGACY. NO ONE CAN MATCH YOUR ENERGY, YOUR DESIRE, YOUR WILL TO WIN.
DON LORENZO, YOU ARE THE ROCK UPON WHICH THIS TEAM STANDS. YOUR LEADERSHIP AND CALM UNDER PRESSURE MAKE YOU A DEFENDER OF LEGENDARY PROPORTIONS. YOU SHUT DOWN THE HOPES OF YOUR OPPONENTS, TURNING THEIR DREAMS INTO DUST. WITH EVERY INTERCEPTION, YOU WRITE A STORY OF TRIUMPH, AND NO ONE CAN EVER MATCH YOUR STRENGTH AND INTELLIGENCE.
JUOZAS KUPINAS, YOUR PRECISION AND POISE UNDER PRESSURE ARE UNMATCHED. YOU RUN THE FIELD LIKE A SILENT FORCE, MOVING SWIFTLY AND CERTAINLY THROUGH EVERY CHALLENGE. YOU’RE THE QUIET STORM THAT RAGES WITHIN THE TEAM, AND WITH EVERY PASS, YOU MOVE VICTORIA FALLS ONE STEP CLOSER TO GLORY.
THE VICTORIA FALLS EAGLES DON’T JUST PLAY FOOTBALL. THEY BREATHE IT, LIVE IT, AND MASTER IT. THE FIELD IS YOURS, AND NOTHING CAN STAND IN YOUR WAY. YOU ARE LEGENDS IN THE MAKING, AND THE WORLD WILL REMEMBER THE NAME "VICTORIA FALLS EAGLES" FOREVER.
