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Not a joke: Yankees suffer a brutal loss to the Guardians, their ‘sleepwalking’ performance sparks outrage!

In a season where the New York Yankees have often flexed their offensive muscle as the American League’s top-scoring team, Wednesday night’s 4-0 loss to the Cleveland Guardians was a jarring misstep. The Yankees’ bats, typically a source of fireworks, were silenced in a five-hit shutout, only their second scoreless outing this season. The 36,759 fans in The Bronx were left restless, witnessing a performance that felt more like sleepwalking than the high-energy baseball they’ve come to expect from their 37-23 squad.

The Guardians’ Luis Ortiz was the architect of the Yankees’ misery, dominating over 5 ²/₃ innings with a blistering high-90s fastball and a slider that left hitters flailing. “He’s got good stuff. It’s a good arm,” Yankees manager Aaron Boone said of Ortiz, who leaned heavily on his slider to keep the Yankees’ offense off balance. The numbers tell the tale: seven strikeouts, three measly singles allowed, and just one at-bat with a runner in scoring position for New York.

The Yankees’ best chance came in the third inning, when Trent Grisham walked and Ben Rice singled to right, setting the stage for Aaron Judge with two outs. Judge, batting .389 and finishing 2-for-4, couldn’t deliver, whiffing twice on Ortiz’s heat before freezing on a slider for a strikeout. “Seemed like he was able to just kind of manipulate the way [his slider] was moving a little bit on guys and was changing speeds pretty well,” Rice said, acknowledging Ortiz’s ability to make his fastball even more lethal.

After Rice’s single, Ortiz surrendered just one more hit—a harmless two-out single by Judge in the sixth. Cleveland’s relievers, including lefty Tim Herrin, kept the pressure on. Herrin induced a hard-hit grounder from Cody Bellinger, only for second baseman Daniel Schneemann to make a spectacular diving stop, robbing the Yankees of a potential spark. Bellinger lost a foot race to first baseman Kyle Manzardo, and the rally fizzled.

The Guardians, meanwhile, wasted no time burying the Yankees. Starter Clarke Schmidt, despite settling in to pitch 5 ²/₃ innings without allowing additional runs after a rough first, was doomed from the start. It took just seven pitches for Cleveland to take control, with Angel Martínez ambushing Schmidt for a two-run homer to right on the first pitch of his at-bat. “I got ambushed,” Schmidt admitted. José Ramírez, a perennial Yankee-killer in The Bronx, followed with a double and scored on Schneemann’s double, putting New York in a 3-0 hole. Manzardo added insult to injury with a solo homer in the eighth off Fernando Cruz, who was making his first appearance off the injured list.

The Yankees’ offense, averaging 5.46 runs per game entering the night, had no answer. They grounded into three double plays and looked overmatched against Ortiz and Cleveland’s bullpen. A faint glimmer of hope emerged in the ninth against closer Emmanuel Clase, when Rice reached on an infield single and Bellinger hit a ground-rule double—the Yankees’ only extra-base hit of the night. But Paul Goldschmidt and Jazz Chisholm Jr. struck out, snuffing out any chance of a comeback.

“I thought we got pitched pretty tough,” Boone said, reflecting on the first shutout the Yankees have suffered since April 8 in Detroit. The box score was grim: of the seven hardest-hit balls, six came from Cleveland bats. The Yankees, known for crushing pitches, couldn’t find their groove. “He kind of kept us at bay,” Boone said of Ortiz. “We really didn’t sting the ball off him at all.”

The loss, just the third in the Yankees’ last 10 games, stung all the more for its lifelessness. Fans, accustomed to a relentless offense, took to social media to vent their frustration, with some calling the performance “embarrassing” and others demanding a wake-up call. The Yankees will look to rebound in Thursday’s rubber game behind Max Fried, hoping to rediscover the spark that’s made them one of baseball’s most feared lineups. For one night, though, they were a shadow of themselves, and The Bronx faithful let them know it.