I was beginning to go stir crazy. I am so tired of this Coronavirus bullshit. I shook my head as I sipped my coffee.

"I lost. Again. She got the best of me. All I can do is move on. Next on the menu was the Anarchy Champion, Ruby. You see, this day was destined to come. Champion vs Champion. I am going to prove this week that the Internet title has a meaning. I am going to prove that I am the most dominant champion on Anarchy."

My now brunette hair was a tangled mess. I ran a brush through it as I laughed a bit.

"Ruby, what do you bring that I should be scared of? I am an athlete with God given talent and grace. I am going to put you in your fucking place this week. I am still here and still a threat on Anarchy. When I defeat you this week I will put myself in place to make a run at that pretty little title around your waist. I will look good as a dual champ, won't I, Ruby?

With a wink I flipped my hair back. I lifted the black hood of my Victoria Secret hoodie over my head and sipped my coffee again.

"Do you see me, Ruby? Do you hear my words? You should probably listen to what I say. I normally do exactly as I forsee. Ask Atara. Ask Barney. You see Ruby, I can beat anyone when I remain focused. I am not using Centurion to remind me of that this week. I am going to focus on what truly matters. My damn self. You see, Ruby, I do not see you as competition. I see you as a speed bump, one my car can easily drive over. And I will drive over you again and again and again. As you lay there in a pool of your own blood, I will drive over you again. I will ensure your death is slow and painful as I watch your blood escape every orifice on your body. You see, I am sick and damn tired of getting some momentum only to have undeserving bitches like you or Madison Dyson rip the carpet out from under me. This time, I am standing my ground. I am making sure my momentum and my future is determined by me. Not by you. Not by Atara Themis. Not by Madison Dyson. Only Geri Miller can determine her own destiny. No longer will I be a pawn in this game. I am going to ascend to the throne and become the Queen that I was born to be. You see, when I was in the Olympics I showed exactly what I was made of. I brought home five gold medals. What have you done in your life, Ruby? You seem like the type that will sit around and stick cucumbers up your vag because you want to know what a man feels like. In other words, you have no Earthly idea what you are doing. You are clueless honey and it shows. You have no idea what you are doing stepping into the ring with me this week. You are stepping into the ring with someone who has nothing to lose and everything to gain. I am not seen as a threat yet, but oh I will be. You will see what I am capable of."

I hoisted the Internet Title up and placed it on the table. I laughed as I looked into the camera again.

"Many people, you included I am sure, see this title as a waste of space. They see this title as a joke but I am making it mean something. I take it to meet and greets. I brag about it. This is still a title that I earned. Soon, your title will come around my pretty waist as well. After I take it you will stand in front of your mirror, like an anorexic girl, and wonder what went wrong. Where did I fuck up so badly? The answer will be plain as day. Picking a fight with Geri Miller was the beginning of your downfall. You stepped into the ring with a pure, unadulterated BITCH! I know what I am and I own that shit! You see, I may be young but I know my worth. Vinnie knows my worth. The whole damn world will know my worth soon. When I speak, people hang on my every word. When you speak, Ruby, you induce comas and sleep. You are used to incite relaxation at Yoga Studios. You are someone who damn well needs to fuck right off. No one wants you around Ruby. No one would care if you were gone. You and Barney are essentially the same person. Only difference is he can actually keep my attention when he speaks. I say this, and I mean it to offend you, you are the most boring bitch I have ever seen. You are very attractive and we all like looking at you but you gotta have personality to go with your tits! Gotta have more than looks. I learned that early on. You gotta be able to fight and that is something that makes me simply better than you."

As I flipped my hair behind me, I walked toward the bedroom. I looked back one last time as I winked at the camera.

"Ruby, I will see you at March Madness!"

I walkedinto the room as the scene faded to black I was ready to show how far I had come since my debut at Lethal Lottery. It was time for me to take this shit seriously. It was time for me to live up to my potential. This March had legit been Madness... but now was time for ME to cause some madness.