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Chapter XIV: Fire in East Lansing
East Lansing was burning before the coin toss.
Couches in the street, fans shoving, the green-and-white jungle foaming at the mouth. Spartan Stadium was rocking like a madhouse. This was the kind of night rivalries are built for — bitter, loud, ugly.
And then Bryce Underwood walked out under center.
Act I: The Awakening
Questions swirled all week about whether he’d be healthy enough to start. He answered them in one drive. Crisp throws. Confident reads. And then, a strike to Marlin Klein in the end zone. Touchdown, Michigan.
The crowd went quiet.
But the night wasn’t done with casualties. Justice Haynes went down after the possession — ruled out. The Wolverines adjusted. The wolves bared their teeth.
Jyaire Hill, the ballhawk, picked off Aidan Chiles — his third interception in three weeks. Michigan took the gift and pounded down the field, capping an 84-yard march with a Jordan Marshall touchdown run.
14–0.
Then came the kill shot. Derrick Moore ripped through the Spartan line, stripped the ball, and Rayshaun Benny scooped it and stormed into the end zone. 21–0.
Moments later, a backwards Spartan pass hit the turf. Michigan pounced. Underwood capitalized, finding Donaven McCulley for another score. 28–0.
By halftime, Michigan State’s quarterback was seeing ghosts. The Spartans were battered. The Wolverines were unleashed.
Act II: Bryce the Batman
The fans said it. The press box whispered it.
“It’s like watching Batman out there.”
This was Bryce Underwood’s first full half of football all season, and it looked like a coming-out party. The poise. The arm. The way he commanded the huddle. Michigan fans weren’t just watching a quarterback — they were watching a savior arrive.
Act III: The Inevitable Punch
Sparty didn’t quit. Early in the fourth, Jace Clarizio bullied into the end zone to finally put points on the board. 28–7.
But Bryce wasn’t done writing his story. He rolled right, looked off the safety, and fired a dart to Anthony Simpson in the back of the end zone. Touchdown. 35–7. The dagger.
When the final whistle blew, Michigan had their best game of the season. The rivalry wasn’t just won. It was dominated.
The Numbers Don’t Lie
Michigan
First Downs: 16
Total Offense: 314 yds
Rushing: 141 yds
Passing: 173 yds
3rd Downs: 5–9
Turnovers: 1
Michigan State
First Downs: 13
Total Offense: 215 yds
Rushing: 16 yds
Passing: 199 yds
3rd Downs: 3–10
Turnovers: 3
Key Wolverines:
Bryce Underwood: 12–16, 173 yds, 3 TD, 1 INT, 215.2 rating; 41 rush yds
Jordan Marshall: 18 car, 83 yds, 1 TD
Anthony Simpson: 6 rec, 74 yds, 1 TD
Donaven McCulley: 3 rec, 58 yds, 1 TD
Troy Bowles: 2 sacks, relentless pressure
Key Spartans:
Aidan Chiles: 13–19, 152 yds, 1 INT
Omari Kelly: 4 rec, 68 yds
Nick Marsh: 3 rec, 42 yds
Epilogue: Wolves Howling Again
For weeks, the program looked lost. Peene mocked. Davis broken. Herbstreit humbled. Slime under fire.
But in East Lansing, Bryce Underwood turned chaos into clarity. He wasn’t perfect — one interception proved he’s still young. But three touchdowns, poise in the pocket, and ice in his veins against the Spartans? That was the statement Michigan needed.
Slime hugged his QB afterward, smiling again, knowing the season wasn’t dead. The Reign wasn’t over.
For the first time since September, the wolves were howling.
Next: Chapter XV — A New Dawn or Another Mirage?
Michigan’s best game of the season raises a question: was this the rebirth, or just one bright night before the storm returns?
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734 Watch Reaction – Week 8 FalloutNational Shake-Up
Louisville knocks off Miami.
Iowa drops Penn State like a bad habit, first loss for the Lions.
Kentucky humbles Texas.
Ole Miss outguns Georgia.
USC still looking like a machine.
Tennessee drops Bama in a thriller.
It’s a bloodbath in the Top 10, and Florida slides into the No. 1 spot almost by default.
Michigan’s Spiral
Michigan didn’t even play this week, and they still took one of their worst L’s of the season. Not on the field — but on the recruiting trail.
Seven recruits — SEVEN — locked out the Wolverines. Doors slammed shut. Markus Dowell already ditched earlier for Northwestern, and now Michigan’s “targets” aren’t even answering the phone. When your rivals are eating steak dinners with commits and you’re left with empty plates, you know you’re cooked.
Coach Slime came in with swagger, but right now? His program looks radioactive to top recruits.
The Media’s Narrative
The storyline isn’t just losses anymore. It’s the systemic collapse:
QB carousel that turned into a circus.
A locker room where the “Peene” chants overshadowed any leadership.
No signature win.
Now, no pipeline talent coming in.
You can almost hear ESPN’s College Football Final panel warming up:
“Michigan’s not just losing games. They’re losing the future.”
Big Ten Standings Reality Check
Michigan is 3–5 (1–4). Only Purdue is worse. Meanwhile, Nebraska, Illinois, Penn State, USC, and Oregon are cruising at the top of the conference. It’s night and day.
The wolves who were howling after the Michigan State beatdown? Yeah, they’re quiet again.
The Heisman Picture
While Michigan is drowning, QBs across the country are shining:
John Mateer (Oklahoma) just dropped six touchdowns.
Behren Morton (Texas Tech) threw and ran all over Arizona State.
Arch Manning still doing Arch Manning things, even in a loss.
Byrum Brown (UAB) put up a video-game stat line — 447 yards, 7 passing TDs, plus 2 rushing TDs.
Meanwhile, Michigan can’t keep a QB on the field or out of the turnover column.
734 Watch Closing Take
“Michigan is in free fall. Forget playoffs, forget Big Ten titles — this is about survival now. Recruits are gone, the QB room is broken, and Coach Slime has lost control of the narrative. Bryce Underwood gives you hope, sure, but if he’s limping, this whole thing falls apart. Right now, Michigan football looks like a house with the lights on, but nobody’s home.”
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College Football Playoff – First Bracket RevealBye Week Royalty
1 Louisville (6–0) – The Cinderella kings of the ACC are holding the throne right now. Undefeated, balanced, and battle-tested.
2 Oregon (6–1) – That West Coast dominance is real. Their only blemish didn’t hurt them much in the committee’s eyes.
3 Florida (6–1) – SEC muscle still flexing, Gators creeping into position.
4 USC (7–0) – Trojans are Hollywood hot, undefeated, and getting the star treatment.
First-Round Matchups
12 Tulane (7–0) vs 5 Illinois (7–1)
The committee gave Tulane the nod as the best Group of 5 team, but they gotta deal with Bret Bielema’s bully-ball. Illinois has been wrecking people in the trenches — this could get ugly fast.
9 Georgia (5–2) vs 8 Tennessee (7–1)
The “loser leaves town” match. SEC East bragging rights, playoff survival, and recruiting clout all in one. If Tennessee keeps cooking, Georgia could slide completely out of relevance.
11 SMU (7–1) vs 7 Texas Tech (8–0)
Texas Tech is undefeated and might be the most disrespected team in the bracket. SMU’s here for the vibes and fireworks, but the Red Raiders could torch them if Morton stays hot.
10 Penn State (6–1) vs 6 Miami (6–1)
Classic clash of styles: Penn State’s power backs vs Miami’s speed and flash. Both got humbled once already, and both are hungry. This feels like a coin flip game.
Biggest Storylines
USC is Hollywood’s Darling
The Trojans got a bye and the spotlight. The media loves ‘em, and undefeated is undefeated.
Louisville at No. 1
Did anybody predict this preseason? Nah. The Cards are ballin’ and now carrying the weight of being the hunted.
Group of 5 Crasher
Tulane’s got their ticket punched, but let’s be real — Illinois might put them back on Bourbon Street early.
SEC Drama
Georgia–Tennessee could be the elimination game that changes the whole board.
734 Watch Take
“The playoff field feels wide open. No Alabama, no Ohio State, no Michigan sniffing the top four — that’s a culture shock. Right now, Louisville and USC look like they control their destiny, but the committee gave us chaos fuel. Georgia–Tennessee is gonna break the internet, Illinois is lurking, and Tech is one win away from being America’s team. Buckle up, y’all — it’s only Week 8 and the knives are already out.”
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Chapter Ten: The Fall in the Big House
The stage was set for redemption. Rivalry week was behind them, and the Wolverines were back in Ann Arbor, facing Purdue under the lights of the Big House. Coach Slime strutted down the tunnel like he’d finally found his rhythm again—Bryce Underwood, the “Batman” of Ann Arbor, had given the fans something to believe in the week before. The cape was back on. The city was buzzing.
But heroes stumble too.
The Opening Sting
The game started in chaos. Bryce Underwood—fresh off his first full game back—fired a ball into coverage on the opening drive. It wasn’t Batman leaping rooftops; it was a rookie mistake. Purdue snatched the pass and marched it right back for a score. The Boilermakers tacked on a field goal soon after, and before fans had settled into their seats, it was 10–0 Purdue.
The Big House groaned.
A Spark of Hope
Momentum began to shift when Purdue’s kicker missed a red-zone field goal. The stadium roared back to life. Bryce led a masterful 81-yard drive, capped by a strike to Frederick Moore. The student section erupted, bat symbols flashing in the stands. Michigan had life—trailing only 10–7.
But Purdue didn’t blink. They answered with a 56-second drive that silenced the stadium, 17–7. Still, Underwood gave them one more gasp before the half. Scrambling like the hero they needed, Bryce dashed for midfield, then fired a dart to Brady Prieskorn. Michigan snuck in a field goal to cut the deficit to 17–14.
Coach Slime, never shy, climbed on the Gatorade stand and waved his arms, leading the chants. “Batman! Batman!” The crowd obeyed. The halftime energy was pure electricity.
Back-and-Forth Brawl
Michigan tied it out of the half, 17–17, with Bryce commanding the offense like the field general he was born to be. Then came the dagger moment—Bryce to McCulley, a textbook bang-8 for a touchdown. The Wolverines had their first lead: 24–20. The Big House shook.
Then, the defense made a stand. Rod Moore jumped a Purdue route and raced it back for a pick-six. 31–20, Michigan. The cape was on, the crowd was delirious, and Coach Slime punched the sky.
But Batman wasn’t facing the Joker. He was facing Purdue.
Ryan Browne, Purdue’s sophomore quarterback, responded with ice in his veins. A touchdown. Then a two-point conversion. 31–28. And when Michigan’s offense sputtered, the Boilermakers smelled blood. Browne drove them one last time, slicing through the secondary, ending in the game-winning touchdown.
Final: Purdue 35, Michigan 31.
The Big House went from roaring to silent in under five minutes.
Box Score Tells the Tale
Michigan
Bryce Underwood: 14-23, 257 yds, 3 TD, 1 INT (189.0 RTG)
Justice Haynes: 18 car, 78 yds
Frederick Moore: 3 rec, 49 yds, TD
Ernest Hausmann: 9 tkls, 2 TFL, sack
Purdue
Ryan Browne: 22-29, 311 yds, 3 TD, 1 INT (193.1 RTG)
Devin Mockobee: 62 rush yds, TD
Charles Ross: 5 rec, 101 yds
Team Stats
First Downs: Michigan 20, Purdue 18
Total Offense: Michigan 372, Purdue 393
3rd Downs: Michigan 7-12, Purdue 3-7
Turnovers: 1 each
Postgame Fallout
The press swarmed Coach Slime afterward. His words weren’t subtle:
“You can’t cough up a lead like that in the Big House. Period. Bryce gave us a chance to win. Defense let us down in the end. And don’t think for a second I won’t remember who folded when it mattered.”
It wasn’t just disappointment—it was venom. He praised Underwood, but the implication was clear: some players were on notice.
The fan base? They were divided. Some chanted “Batman forever,” clinging to Underwood’s heroics. Others muttered that maybe Slime’s theatrics weren’t cutting it anymore.
The stage was set for redemption. Rivalry week was behind them, and the Wolverines were back in Ann Arbor, facing Purdue under the lights of the Big House. Coach Slime strutted down the tunnel like he’d finally found his rhythm again—Bryce Underwood, the “Batman” of Ann Arbor, had given the fans something to believe in the week before. The cape was back on. The city was buzzing.
But heroes stumble too.
The Opening Sting
The game started in chaos. Bryce Underwood—fresh off his first full game back—fired a ball into coverage on the opening drive. It wasn’t Batman leaping rooftops; it was a rookie mistake. Purdue snatched the pass and marched it right back for a score. The Boilermakers tacked on a field goal soon after, and before fans had settled into their seats, it was 10–0 Purdue.
The Big House groaned.
A Spark of Hope
Momentum began to shift when Purdue’s kicker missed a red-zone field goal. The stadium roared back to life. Bryce led a masterful 81-yard drive, capped by a strike to Frederick Moore. The student section erupted, bat symbols flashing in the stands. Michigan had life—trailing only 10–7.
But Purdue didn’t blink. They answered with a 56-second drive that silenced the stadium, 17–7. Still, Underwood gave them one more gasp before the half. Scrambling like the hero they needed, Bryce dashed for midfield, then fired a dart to Brady Prieskorn. Michigan snuck in a field goal to cut the deficit to 17–14.
Coach Slime, never shy, climbed on the Gatorade stand and waved his arms, leading the chants. “Batman! Batman!” The crowd obeyed. The halftime energy was pure electricity.
Back-and-Forth Brawl
Michigan tied it out of the half, 17–17, with Bryce commanding the offense like the field general he was born to be. Then came the dagger moment—Bryce to McCulley, a textbook bang-8 for a touchdown. The Wolverines had their first lead: 24–20. The Big House shook.
Then, the defense made a stand. Rod Moore jumped a Purdue route and raced it back for a pick-six. 31–20, Michigan. The cape was on, the crowd was delirious, and Coach Slime punched the sky.
But Batman wasn’t facing the Joker. He was facing Purdue.
Ryan Browne, Purdue’s sophomore quarterback, responded with ice in his veins. A touchdown. Then a two-point conversion. 31–28. And when Michigan’s offense sputtered, the Boilermakers smelled blood. Browne drove them one last time, slicing through the secondary, ending in the game-winning touchdown.
Final: Purdue 35, Michigan 31.
The Big House went from roaring to silent in under five minutes.
Box Score Tells the Tale
Michigan
Bryce Underwood: 14-23, 257 yds, 3 TD, 1 INT (189.0 RTG)
Justice Haynes: 18 car, 78 yds
Frederick Moore: 3 rec, 49 yds, TD
Ernest Hausmann: 9 tkls, 2 TFL, sack
Purdue
Ryan Browne: 22-29, 311 yds, 3 TD, 1 INT (193.1 RTG)
Devin Mockobee: 62 rush yds, TD
Charles Ross: 5 rec, 101 yds
Team Stats
First Downs: Michigan 20, Purdue 18
Total Offense: Michigan 372, Purdue 393
3rd Downs: Michigan 7-12, Purdue 3-7
Turnovers: 1 each
Postgame Fallout
The press swarmed Coach Slime afterward. His words weren’t subtle:
“You can’t cough up a lead like that in the Big House. Period. Bryce gave us a chance to win. Defense let us down in the end. And don’t think for a second I won’t remember who folded when it mattered.”
It wasn’t just disappointment—it was venom. He praised Underwood, but the implication was clear: some players were on notice.
The fan base? They were divided. Some chanted “Batman forever,” clinging to Underwood’s heroics. Others muttered that maybe Slime’s theatrics weren’t cutting it anymore.
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734 Watch: Reaction Pod – Episode: “The Collapse at the Big House”
Intro"Ann Arbor… we need to talk."
The beat drops, the static fades, and the frustration pours through the mic. The Wolverines just blew a two-score lead in the Big House to Purdue, and the 734 Watch crew is not holding back.
Opening Rant – “This Ain’t Gotham”Host 1 (heated):
“Batman showed up, did his part, and what happened? The so-called defense of Michigan folded like a lawn chair on a windy day. Bryce Underwood put the cape on, gave us hope, and the rest of the team left him out there alone. Coach Slime? He’s out here climbing Gatorade coolers like it’s WrestleMania instead of making adjustments. Ain’t no excuses for coughing up a lead like that in your own house.”
Host 2 (mocking):
“And can we stop pretending this team is tough? Purdue walked into Ann Arbor and punked us in the fourth quarter. FOURTH QUARTER. When the cape was supposed to be flying, the rest of the team tripped over their shoelaces.”
Coaching Chaos – “Slime Time is Overrated”Host 3 (cutting deep):
“Let’s be real, Coach Slime loves the camera more than the clipboard. Dude was hyping the crowd at halftime like we’d already won. Guess what? You don’t win games in the tunnel, you win them on the field. And once again, when it mattered most, his defense got picked apart by Purdue. Not Georgia. Not Penn State. Purdue.”
Host 1 (snapping):
“And don’t get me started on him calling out his own defense in the presser. Bro, YOU the head coach. YOU folded. Batman can’t save you every week. This is supposed to be Michigan, not Gotham City where we wait on a superhero.”
Player Callouts – “Mikey Peene Lives Forever”Host 2 (laughing bitterly):
“You know who I don’t wanna see again? Mikey Peene. Dude couldn’t throw a ball into the Huron River if you spotted him a boat. Fans chanting his name like it’s a joke, but nah—it’s reality. He’s cooked. He’s done. Send him to intramurals.”
Host 3 (agreeing):
“This season exposed Michigan’s quarterback room. Outside of Bryce, it’s all dust. Jadyn Davis? Scared. Herbstreit? Can’t get guys to catch. Peene? Don’t even get me started. Thank God Bryce is healthy, but if Slime keeps playing games, we’ll waste him too.”
The Fallout – “Season on the Brink”Host 1:
“This ain’t just a loss, this is a statement. Michigan is 3-6, locked out of recruits, slipping down the Big Ten, and looking like a program in crisis. The Slime Era is turning toxic—fans are fed up, players ain’t developing, and the future looks cloudy.”
Host 2 (dead serious):
“If Slime don’t clean it up, the boosters gonna run him outta Ann Arbor quicker than Purdue ran through his defense. Period.”
Closing Thoughts“The cape can only cover up so much. Bryce Underwood is HIM, but even Batman needs a Justice League. And right now? Michigan’s rolling with the Teen Titans.”
“Next week ain’t just another game—it’s a referendum on Slime. Can he control the narrative, or will the 734 keep turning on him?”
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Chapter X: A Breath Before the Storm
The bye week in Ann Arbor didn’t feel like rest—it felt like judgment. Coach Slime, usually all brimstone and growl, sat in front of the media with that half-cocked grin, talking about Bryce “Batman” Underwood finally stringing a full game together. “Bruce Wayne gets Sundays off,” Slime joked, “but come Wednesday, we’re back to work.”
The Wolverines need every ounce of it. Sitting at 3–6, 1–5 in the Big Ten, Michigan is teetering on the edge of disaster. The glow of that four-year streak over Ohio State feels more like a curse than a blessing now—because how do you keep talking about the past when the present is burning around you?
The headlines aren’t kind. Ohio State, battered and bruised, stunned No. 6 Penn State 43–41 behind the arm of freshman phenom Julian Sayin and the inevitable dominance of Jeremiah Smith. Penn State’s Drew Allar threw for over 330 yards, but the Buckeyes reminded the nation that a wounded animal is still dangerous. And if Michigan fans needed a reminder of what’s waiting in Week 13, Columbus just delivered it.
Around the conference, chaos was king. Nebraska handed USC its first loss in a 38–41 thriller. Rutgers clipped Illinois. Indiana blew Maryland off the field. The Big Ten standings are a minefield, and Michigan, somehow, is at the bottom looking up at everyone.
The Top 25 has reshuffled again:
Oregon sits on top, riding the West Coast wave at 7–1.
Miami follows, their swagger back at full tilt.
Texas Tech is the surprise story, sitting undefeated.
Nebraska, with Raiola playing like a star, has leapt to No. 5.
Michigan? Forgotten, buried at 3–6, a ghost clinging to Batman’s cape.
Even the College Football Playoff bracket mocks the Wolverines. Tulane gets a spot. Virginia Tech gets a spot. Michigan is nowhere to be seen, not even in the “Others Receiving Votes” list.
Coach Slime won’t say it, but he knows: the last three weeks will define this season. Northwestern in Evanston is winnable, but Maryland’s athletes can expose a defense, and then—The Game. The scarlet and gray waiting with blood in their eyes.
No recruiting splashes this week, either. Silence. Dowell spurned Michigan for Northwestern. The board is bleeding. The whispers in the locker room still hang heavy—players muttering about Slime’s style, veterans staring down transfer papers.
But here’s the thing about Ann Arbor: the pressure, the noise, the scrutiny—sometimes it forges. Sometimes it breaks. The question isn’t whether Bryce Underwood is Batman. The question is whether anyone else on this team wants to be Robin, or if they’re just content watching Gotham burn.
The bye week in Ann Arbor didn’t feel like rest—it felt like judgment. Coach Slime, usually all brimstone and growl, sat in front of the media with that half-cocked grin, talking about Bryce “Batman” Underwood finally stringing a full game together. “Bruce Wayne gets Sundays off,” Slime joked, “but come Wednesday, we’re back to work.”
The Wolverines need every ounce of it. Sitting at 3–6, 1–5 in the Big Ten, Michigan is teetering on the edge of disaster. The glow of that four-year streak over Ohio State feels more like a curse than a blessing now—because how do you keep talking about the past when the present is burning around you?
The headlines aren’t kind. Ohio State, battered and bruised, stunned No. 6 Penn State 43–41 behind the arm of freshman phenom Julian Sayin and the inevitable dominance of Jeremiah Smith. Penn State’s Drew Allar threw for over 330 yards, but the Buckeyes reminded the nation that a wounded animal is still dangerous. And if Michigan fans needed a reminder of what’s waiting in Week 13, Columbus just delivered it.
Around the conference, chaos was king. Nebraska handed USC its first loss in a 38–41 thriller. Rutgers clipped Illinois. Indiana blew Maryland off the field. The Big Ten standings are a minefield, and Michigan, somehow, is at the bottom looking up at everyone.
The Top 25 has reshuffled again:
Oregon sits on top, riding the West Coast wave at 7–1.
Miami follows, their swagger back at full tilt.
Texas Tech is the surprise story, sitting undefeated.
Nebraska, with Raiola playing like a star, has leapt to No. 5.
Michigan? Forgotten, buried at 3–6, a ghost clinging to Batman’s cape.
Even the College Football Playoff bracket mocks the Wolverines. Tulane gets a spot. Virginia Tech gets a spot. Michigan is nowhere to be seen, not even in the “Others Receiving Votes” list.
Coach Slime won’t say it, but he knows: the last three weeks will define this season. Northwestern in Evanston is winnable, but Maryland’s athletes can expose a defense, and then—The Game. The scarlet and gray waiting with blood in their eyes.
No recruiting splashes this week, either. Silence. Dowell spurned Michigan for Northwestern. The board is bleeding. The whispers in the locker room still hang heavy—players muttering about Slime’s style, veterans staring down transfer papers.
But here’s the thing about Ann Arbor: the pressure, the noise, the scrutiny—sometimes it forges. Sometimes it breaks. The question isn’t whether Bryce Underwood is Batman. The question is whether anyone else on this team wants to be Robin, or if they’re just content watching Gotham burn.
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Chapter XI: Into the Fog of Evanston
The leaves in Ann Arbor are nearly gone now, the wind off Lake Michigan sharp enough to bite through pads and pride alike. Michigan’s bye week was no rest—it was a reminder. A reminder that this team is 3–6, 1–5 in the Big Ten, staring down the reality that every game is do-or-die. And the first stop on this desperate road? Evanston.
Northwestern doesn’t look like the pushovers of old. Last week, the Wildcats tore through No. 7 USC 40–19, pounding the Trojans for 190 rushing yards and breaking their will in the trenches. Preston Stone, their quarterback, didn’t even have to be perfect—just good enough. He threw at 53% but ran like his life depended on it, adding 78 rushing yards and two touchdowns. Cam Porter finished the job with 87 yards and three scores of his own. In a league of air raids and five-wide sets, Northwestern beat USC to death with old-school, smashmouth football.
Meanwhile, the rest of college football was chaos. UCLA dismantled Nebraska 41–17, exposing cracks in a Cornhusker team that had been climbing toward the playoff. Cal stunned Louisville, 23–9. Missouri smothered Texas A&M, 19–15. The whole board is shifting like quicksand under everyone’s feet.
The first College Football Playoff bracket dropped, and it’s as much insult as inspiration. Oregon, Miami, Texas Tech, and Georgia hold the golden byes. Tulane, Miami of Ohio, Virginia Tech—they all have seats at the table. Michigan? Not even a whisper. From national champions two years ago to a footnote in the standings. Coach Slime doesn’t need to remind the players; the TVs in the locker room do it for him.
The Big Ten standings are a knife fight. Oregon leads the pack, Nebraska and USC hanging close. Rutgers—Rutgers!—is 7–3 and in the mix. And down at the bottom sits Michigan, neck-and-neck with Purdue, just one misstep away from drowning completely.
There are no recruiting saviors walking through the door this week either. No updates. No commitments. Just silence. Coach Slime, in his presser, smirked when asked about it: “You don’t beg a kid to come to Michigan. You show ’em the Block M, and if they don’t respect it, they can stay home.” Bold words from a man sitting on a thin line between confidence and delusion.
So here it is: the Wolverines head to Evanston under the lights, staring down a Northwestern team that just mauled USC and smells blood. Bryce Underwood is back under center, the “Batman” chants growing louder with every snap he takes. But the question remains—what happens if Gotham’s hero falls again?
One game, one moment, one drive at a time. The fog of Evanston waits.
The leaves in Ann Arbor are nearly gone now, the wind off Lake Michigan sharp enough to bite through pads and pride alike. Michigan’s bye week was no rest—it was a reminder. A reminder that this team is 3–6, 1–5 in the Big Ten, staring down the reality that every game is do-or-die. And the first stop on this desperate road? Evanston.
Northwestern doesn’t look like the pushovers of old. Last week, the Wildcats tore through No. 7 USC 40–19, pounding the Trojans for 190 rushing yards and breaking their will in the trenches. Preston Stone, their quarterback, didn’t even have to be perfect—just good enough. He threw at 53% but ran like his life depended on it, adding 78 rushing yards and two touchdowns. Cam Porter finished the job with 87 yards and three scores of his own. In a league of air raids and five-wide sets, Northwestern beat USC to death with old-school, smashmouth football.
Meanwhile, the rest of college football was chaos. UCLA dismantled Nebraska 41–17, exposing cracks in a Cornhusker team that had been climbing toward the playoff. Cal stunned Louisville, 23–9. Missouri smothered Texas A&M, 19–15. The whole board is shifting like quicksand under everyone’s feet.
The first College Football Playoff bracket dropped, and it’s as much insult as inspiration. Oregon, Miami, Texas Tech, and Georgia hold the golden byes. Tulane, Miami of Ohio, Virginia Tech—they all have seats at the table. Michigan? Not even a whisper. From national champions two years ago to a footnote in the standings. Coach Slime doesn’t need to remind the players; the TVs in the locker room do it for him.
The Big Ten standings are a knife fight. Oregon leads the pack, Nebraska and USC hanging close. Rutgers—Rutgers!—is 7–3 and in the mix. And down at the bottom sits Michigan, neck-and-neck with Purdue, just one misstep away from drowning completely.
There are no recruiting saviors walking through the door this week either. No updates. No commitments. Just silence. Coach Slime, in his presser, smirked when asked about it: “You don’t beg a kid to come to Michigan. You show ’em the Block M, and if they don’t respect it, they can stay home.” Bold words from a man sitting on a thin line between confidence and delusion.
So here it is: the Wolverines head to Evanston under the lights, staring down a Northwestern team that just mauled USC and smells blood. Bryce Underwood is back under center, the “Batman” chants growing louder with every snap he takes. But the question remains—what happens if Gotham’s hero falls again?
One game, one moment, one drive at a time. The fog of Evanston waits.
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Chapter XII: Survival in Evanston
The sky hung low over Evanston, a gray lid clamped over Ryan Field, the kind of Midwestern November afternoon where the air felt heavy with both chill and tension. Michigan hadn’t forgotten their last meeting with Northwestern—50–6, a laugher. But this was no laugher. This was survival.
The Wolverines opened with the ball, and what looked like nerves. Bryce Underwood, still wearing the cape in the fans’ eyes, saw the first drive stall, and it was Northwestern who drew first blood with a field goal. The Wildcats weren’t intimidated; they had just humiliated USC the week before, and you could feel that swagger in how they marched.
Michigan’s answer was a booming 56-yard field goal, evening things up. Then came a moment of grit—Jaishawn Barham crashing off the edge, stripping Preston Stone, and TJ Guy pouncing on the football like it was oxygen. The Wolverines had life, but it came in spurts.
The second quarter was a fistfight of field goals—Michigan pulling ahead 6–3, only to see Northwestern grind out a 76-yard drive that ended in another kick. Deadlocked, 6–6, and all of Ann Arbor groaned at the familiar script. But then Underwood, with under a minute in the half, did what he was brought here to do. He ran like a man possessed, dragging his team to the doorstep, and Justice Haynes hammered it home from two yards out. At the half, Michigan led 13–6, though their passing game was anemic—just 41 yards—but their ground attack had churned up 130.
Northwestern’s Preston Stone refused to wilt. His third quarter was a masterpiece, capped by a 34-yard touchdown strike to Hunter Welcing. The Wildcats tied it at 13, the home crowd roaring. But Underwood wasn’t folding—not tonight. He turned around and led a lightning-quick 75-yard drive, slicing the defense with both arm and legs, setting up Haynes again for his second score. Michigan back in front, 20–13, and the “Batman” chants rumbled through the visitor’s section.
The fourth quarter unraveled into chaos. Jordan Marshall broke loose for a touchdown run, stretching the lead, but Northwestern clawed back with Stone barreling into the end zone. When the Wildcats tied it in the final minutes, Ryan Field shook, and Coach Slime stood there stone-faced, muttering under his breath as Michigan missed what should have been the game-winner. “What the fuck is happening?” he growled to the sideline as the kick sailed wide.
Overtime came, and Michigan clung to discipline. A defensive stand forced Northwestern to punt it away, and the Wolverines scraped together a field goal. Then Underwood looked to the heavens, dropped back, and found Donaven McCulley slicing across the back of the end zone. Touchdown. Game. 33–30. Michigan escaped, bloody but alive.
Final Score: Michigan 33, Northwestern 30 (OT)
Team Stats:
Michigan: 21 First Downs, 412 Total Offense (221 rush, 191 pass), 0 turnovers.
Northwestern: 22 First Downs, 409 Total Offense (80 rush, 329 pass), 1 turnover.
Key Players:
Bryce Underwood (Michigan): 6–17, 168 yds, INT, 154 rushing yards.
Justice Haynes (Michigan): 15 carries, 54 yds, 2 TD.
Donaven McCulley (Michigan): 3 rec, 82 yds, TD.
Preston Stone (Northwestern): 31–40, 329 yds, 1 pass TD, 1 rush TD.
Hunter Welcing (Northwestern): 5 rec, 65 yds, TD.
Jaishawn Barham (Michigan): 6 tackles, 2 TFL, 2 sacks.
The Wolverines survived Evanston, but the whispers remain: Batman can’t do it alone forever. And somewhere on the horizon, scarlet and gray are waiting.
The sky hung low over Evanston, a gray lid clamped over Ryan Field, the kind of Midwestern November afternoon where the air felt heavy with both chill and tension. Michigan hadn’t forgotten their last meeting with Northwestern—50–6, a laugher. But this was no laugher. This was survival.
The Wolverines opened with the ball, and what looked like nerves. Bryce Underwood, still wearing the cape in the fans’ eyes, saw the first drive stall, and it was Northwestern who drew first blood with a field goal. The Wildcats weren’t intimidated; they had just humiliated USC the week before, and you could feel that swagger in how they marched.
Michigan’s answer was a booming 56-yard field goal, evening things up. Then came a moment of grit—Jaishawn Barham crashing off the edge, stripping Preston Stone, and TJ Guy pouncing on the football like it was oxygen. The Wolverines had life, but it came in spurts.
The second quarter was a fistfight of field goals—Michigan pulling ahead 6–3, only to see Northwestern grind out a 76-yard drive that ended in another kick. Deadlocked, 6–6, and all of Ann Arbor groaned at the familiar script. But then Underwood, with under a minute in the half, did what he was brought here to do. He ran like a man possessed, dragging his team to the doorstep, and Justice Haynes hammered it home from two yards out. At the half, Michigan led 13–6, though their passing game was anemic—just 41 yards—but their ground attack had churned up 130.
Northwestern’s Preston Stone refused to wilt. His third quarter was a masterpiece, capped by a 34-yard touchdown strike to Hunter Welcing. The Wildcats tied it at 13, the home crowd roaring. But Underwood wasn’t folding—not tonight. He turned around and led a lightning-quick 75-yard drive, slicing the defense with both arm and legs, setting up Haynes again for his second score. Michigan back in front, 20–13, and the “Batman” chants rumbled through the visitor’s section.
The fourth quarter unraveled into chaos. Jordan Marshall broke loose for a touchdown run, stretching the lead, but Northwestern clawed back with Stone barreling into the end zone. When the Wildcats tied it in the final minutes, Ryan Field shook, and Coach Slime stood there stone-faced, muttering under his breath as Michigan missed what should have been the game-winner. “What the fuck is happening?” he growled to the sideline as the kick sailed wide.
Overtime came, and Michigan clung to discipline. A defensive stand forced Northwestern to punt it away, and the Wolverines scraped together a field goal. Then Underwood looked to the heavens, dropped back, and found Donaven McCulley slicing across the back of the end zone. Touchdown. Game. 33–30. Michigan escaped, bloody but alive.
Final Score: Michigan 33, Northwestern 30 (OT)
Team Stats:
Michigan: 21 First Downs, 412 Total Offense (221 rush, 191 pass), 0 turnovers.
Northwestern: 22 First Downs, 409 Total Offense (80 rush, 329 pass), 1 turnover.
Key Players:
Bryce Underwood (Michigan): 6–17, 168 yds, INT, 154 rushing yards.
Justice Haynes (Michigan): 15 carries, 54 yds, 2 TD.
Donaven McCulley (Michigan): 3 rec, 82 yds, TD.
Preston Stone (Northwestern): 31–40, 329 yds, 1 pass TD, 1 rush TD.
Hunter Welcing (Northwestern): 5 rec, 65 yds, TD.
Jaishawn Barham (Michigan): 6 tackles, 2 TFL, 2 sacks.
The Wolverines survived Evanston, but the whispers remain: Batman can’t do it alone forever. And somewhere on the horizon, scarlet and gray are waiting.
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734 Watch — Episode: “Batman or Band-Aid?”Host 1 (Rico):
“Man, listen. I don’t care what the scoreboard says — 33–30 in OT against Northwestern? Nah. That’s not Michigan football. That’s desperation. And I know y’all saw Coach Slime on the sideline, face red as the playbook, screaming ‘what the fuck is happening?’ after the missed field goal. That’s not a leader, that’s a man watching his empire slide into Lake Michigan.”
Host 2 (Tone):
“Facts. Look, I’ll give Batman his flowers — Bryce Underwood is the only reason we walked outta Evanston with a win. Kid ran for damn near 160 yards, carried the ball like the cape was stitched into his jersey. But here’s the problem: this ain’t Gotham, it’s the Big Ten. You can’t be a one-man show forever. They got 409 yards hung on ‘em by Northwestern. NORTHWESTERN. That’s food for thought right there.”
Host 1 (Rico):
“And I don’t care how many fans show up in Batman masks, chanting his name — he ain’t gonna stop Ohio State by himself. The cape’s cute, but the defense gave up 329 through the air. And don’t get me started on third downs: 1-for-9. That’s clown show numbers, bro.”
Host 2 (Tone):
“Let’s be real, the locker room vibes gotta be shaky too. Recruiting’s ice cold — seven kids locked Michigan out, and no blue-chip savior is walking through that tunnel right now. Slime keeps talking about ‘if they don’t respect the Block M, stay home.’ Dog, they are staying home. Or worse, going to Penn State.”
Host 1 (Rico):
“So now the season rides on Batman. Ohio State’s limping, but they just beat Penn State, so don’t sleep. This four-game win streak in The Game? It could end real ugly if Slime can’t keep the cape from tearing. Michigan fans better pray Bryce’s legs don’t give out, ‘cause right now, he’s not just the QB. He’s the Band-Aid on a bleeding dynasty.”
Host 2 (Tone):
“And that’s the scariest part. Batman ain’t supposed to be the Band-Aid. He’s supposed to be the finisher. And if he don’t get help? Slime’s reign ends looking like Gotham without a hero.”