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Bills Wire | 🚨The Pick is In!! #2025NFLDraft At No. 24…
In the electric haze of a Detroit night, the 2025 NFL Draft surged with energy, a living organism of hope, nerves, and dreams stitched together by flashing cameras and roaring fans. And now, it was the Buffalo Bills’ moment.
“🚨THE PICK IS IN!!” the Bills Wire Twitter account blasted in bold red letters, setting off a frenzy among Bills Mafia around the world. The wait was over.
Commissioner Roger Goodell strode to the podium, the golden envelope clutched in his hand. Fans in Bills blue and red—some with painted faces, others waving folding tables above their heads—erupted into a wild cacophony.
“With the 24th pick in the 2025 NFL Draft, the Buffalo Bills select… Malik Hartman, Wide Receiver, University of Oregon.”
Pandemonium.
Hartman, a 6’1″, 195-pound blur of a receiver, had been a darling of scouts for months. His 4.29-second 40-yard dash at the Combine became instant legend; his acrobatic, Odell-esque catches littered highlight reels on every sports channel. Yet, doubts about his size and durability nudged him just out of the top 20 — until Buffalo saw an opportunity.
Inside the Bills’ war room minutes before the pick, General Manager Brandon Beane leaned forward, tapping the conference table with his knuckles.
“He’s the guy,” Beane said, voice low but certain. “We lost Diggs. We need electricity again. Hartman’s it.”
Head Coach Sean McDermott, eyes sharp and analytical, nodded once. No need for a committee debate. They wanted to give quarterback Josh Allen his next weapon, and Malik Hartman’s name had been underlined on the board for weeks.
Outside, Hartman sat in the green room with his family, suited in deep navy with a gold tie shimmering under the lights. As his name echoed through the venue, his mother wept openly, while Hartman closed his eyes for a beat, absorbing it all—the years of two-a-days, the surgeries, the critics calling him too raw, too small.
He stood tall now, chest out, smiling through the whirlwind as he climbed the stairs to the stage, dapping up Goodell with a hug more fierce than ceremonial. Behind him, the giant LED screen flashed “Welcome to Buffalo,” the city’s skyline wrapped in a proud, almost defiant glow.
Buffalo wasn’t just getting a receiver. They were getting a flash of pure kinetic energy, a bolt of adrenaline ready to ignite a franchise hungry for the last missing piece of a championship puzzle.
Back at Bills Wire HQ, the phones buzzed nonstop. Editor-in-chief Matt Parrino hammered out the breaking story:
> “BREAKING: The Buffalo Bills add a human highlight reel in Malik Hartman. Speed. Swagger. Heart. Buffalo, welcome your next superstar.”
As Hartman donned the fitted Bills cap and draped the white-and-blue jersey over his shoulders, the fan base collectively dreamt bigger. A city defined by resilience had found another warrior for its battleground.
Tonight, the dream was alive in Buffalo.
Tonight, a new chapter began.
Would you like me to also create a version that’s even more cinematic, like a dramatic trailer-style writeup?
Or maybe a “what happens next” follow-up scene?
