Brian Mills wakes up from a long nap in his house in Tijuana after a long team meeting with his new draftees. He had just went over the defensive gameplan that was to be set in place against the Norfolk Seawolves in the season opener. "Man, this team could honestly be better than the season 5 team I was on. This team could take it all the way this year" He thought to himself. Being a coach for a minor league team and a player for a Pro football team was an exhausting task, but Mills found a way to push through it. He looks at his watch and sees that he slept in for his practice in New Orleans so he rushes to his private jet and tells the pilot "Take me home, we're late".
A couple hours go by, and before he knows it, Mills is at the Colorado Yeti practice field. He looks around confused... Dwayne Aaron. Johnathon Saint. Andre Bly Jr......
"wait! hold on a second! im not supposed to be here! I play in New Orleans!"
"Hahah, yeah good one Brian, there isnt even a team in New Orleans... are you feeling okay?"
"NNNOOOOOOOO!!!"
Brian then wakes up in a cold sweat after having the spookiest dream of his life.
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A couple hours go by, and before he knows it, Mills is at the Colorado Yeti practice field. He looks around confused... Dwayne Aaron. Johnathon Saint. Andre Bly Jr......
"wait! hold on a second! im not supposed to be here! I play in New Orleans!"
"Hahah, yeah good one Brian, there isnt even a team in New Orleans... are you feeling okay?"
"NNNOOOOOOOO!!!"
Brian then wakes up in a cold sweat after having the spookiest dream of his life.
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