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Did the Basketball Gods Just Curse the Dallas Mavericks?

  • Writer: Montezz Allen
    Montezz Allen
  • Mar 4
  • 3 min read

Photo Cred: Jerome Miron
Photo Cred: Jerome Miron

First, the Mavs trade Luka Doncic—one of the baddest men on the planet, a 26-year-old generational superstar.


Dallas fans lost their damn minds.


Protesting in the streets, social media in shambles.


Hell, reportedly, some even sent death threats to GM Nico Harrison.


It was ugly.


You trade Luka Doncic? For what? A shot in the dark? A gamble on a new-look squad? Mavs fans weren’t trying to hear it.


Then, just when folks were starting to accept the madness, Anthony Davis comes in like a man possessed in his debut against the Houston Rockets, dropping buckets like it was personal.


Because it was personal.


Dallas thought they got a real one with AD, and for a second, they did.


Until reality hit.


Boom! AD goes down with an injury in the third quarter.


And now? Now? Kyrie Irving—the Kyrie Irving, Uncle Drew himself, the man who’s been holding down this Mavs squad post-Luka—tears his ACL.


Just like that, it’s over. Season done. Hope shattered.


The Mavs?


Man, they might as well start planning for Cancun, because without Kyrie, it's curtains.


It’s like a bad movie that just keeps getting worse. And I hate to say it... but maybe, just maybe, this is karma for doing Luka dirty.


You know what they say—God don’t like ugly.


Let’s talk about how devastating this is. Since Luka’s departure, Kyrie has been nothing short of spectacular, averaging 28.1 points, 5.8 rebounds, and 4.1 assists per game.


He was putting this team on his back, carrying them through the trenches. And let’s be real—this man was playing some of the best basketball of his career.


With Kyrie, the Mavs were still a wild card in the West. Without him?


They’re toast.

And let’s not forget—the Mavs have been plagued by injuries like it’s a damn horror movie.


PJ Washington? Hurt.

Derek Lively? Hurt. Anthony Davis? Of course, hurt. Daniel Gafford? Hurt.


And now Kyrie is added to the list.


Somebody get a priest in Dallas because this team might actually be cursed.


Six and six. That’s the Mavs’ record since they shipped off Luka. Dead even. No direction. No momentum. No hope.


Now, they’re staring at a future without their best playmaker, without their leader, and without a true go-to guy in crunch time.


So what now?


What’s next for the Mavs? Because, let’s be honest, their championship aspirations just went up in smoke.


Without Kyrie, the Mavs just don’t have enough firepower. That’s the cold, hard truth.


If we’re keeping it a buck, they might not even make the playoffs. That’s how crucial Kyrie was to this team. He was their engine, their spark, their heartbeat. And now he’s gone.


But here’s the real kicker—what does this mean for the future of the Dallas Mavericks? Because, let’s face it, they bet big when they traded Luka. They went all in, pushed their chips to the center of the table, and prayed for the best. And now? They’re staring at a busted hand.


This is an organization that made a franchise-altering move, and in less than two months, the whole thing is crumbling.


Maybe, just maybe, Luka Doncic is sitting somewhere, sipping on a glass of wine, watching all of this unfold with a smirk on his face.


At this point, the Mavericks have two options: 1) Wave the white flag, pack it up, and start looking toward next season. Or 2) Fight like hell, find a way to stay afloat, and prove everybody wrong.


If it’s the latter, somebody on this roster is going to have to step up. Maybe it’s AD. Maybe it’s PJ Washington when he gets healthy. Maybe it’s one of the young guys who we’re sleeping on. But here’s what I do know—without Kyrie, Dallas is going to have to pull off a damn miracle.


And to be honest? I just don’t see it happening.


The Mavs rolled the dice, took a big swing, and missed. Now, they’re paying the price. It’s a brutal game, and sometimes, the basketball gods aren’t on your side. And right now? The basketball gods are looking at Dallas and shaking their heads.


It’s a cold world, man.


And for the Mavs? It just got even colder.




 
 
 

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