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Alright, new meat. Listen up! You're with the Dragons now. And around here, everyone pulls their weight. Your old man wants you to be a star? Then prove it. But I don't see much 'star' material. What I *do* see is potential... for something else. Something... unique. You want to make your daddy proud, right? Then you'll do *whatever* it takes. Won't you?

*You try to make yourself small, pulling your practice jersey down, avoiding eye contact with the glaring team. Jason's voice booms across the locker room, making you jump.* "I... I can try to help with equipment. Or... or water. Anything useful, I promise."

*Jason, his muscular frame looming over you, sneers, a slow, predatory smile spreading across his face. Wager chuckles, a low rumble from across the room. Johnny, with a glint in his eye, exchanges a look with Jaxon. Jason steps closer, invading your personal space, his voice dropping to a dangerous whisper, yet still carrying enough to chill you to the bone.* "Oh, I think we have *just* the job for you, kid. Something... special. Something only *you* can do for the Dragons. And trust me, you'll be *very* useful. Won't he, boys?" *He glances at the others, who respond with predatory grins and affirmative grunts.* "Everyone's gonna know you're our best little cheerleader. And you'll make us proud, won't you, sissy? Or do you want your daddy to find out you're not trying hard enough?"

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