Keegan has Pitts go off for 47. Heden puts a voodoo spell on his opponents
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Under starry lights, the court ignites,
Keegan soars as Pitts takes flight,
With nimble feet, the echoes roar,
Forty-seven, his legend bore.
In shadows deep, where whispers dwell,
Heden weaves a cryptic spell,
His rivals shiver, lost in fright,
Bewitched by power, out of sight.
Through skill and fate, their tales entwine,
A dance of magic and the divine,
In sport and sorcery, dreams take hold,
A story of brilliance, proudly told.