(May 3rd, 2025)
The rain came down in a steady drizzle over Valley Parade. Cold, persistent, and soaking into the already-worn grass. The floodlights reflected off the slick surface, casting long shadows across the pitch. The stands were nearly full despite the miserable weather—Bradford fans had suffered all season, but they weren't about to miss this.
This was the final game.
A season of battles, struggles, and narrow victories had led to this moment. The squad had changed. The tactics had evolved. And now, the club had one last ninety minutes to close the chapter on League One.
Jake Wilson stood on the touchline, hands shoved deep into his coat pockets, watching as his players took their positions. He had rotated the squad heavily—several first-team regulars were on the bench.
Burton Albion had nothing to play for. Mid-table. Safe. No pressure.
