Alexandra had spent the last three days being stalked, ogled and gawked at. She had challenges thrown at her from all sides, and then there was that guy watching Satty and her as they had a nice night out. Alexandra’s patience was starting to wear thin. She would snap, she just hoped it would be in the ring. She tried to remain calm, knowing that losing her head often cost her matches. Alexandra sat inside her loft apartment, on the floor. She took a few deep breaths, in and out, slowly. She had her eyes closed, trying to meditate. She needed to regain her focus on the match at hand. Angelus, Mystica and Stevie weren’t competitors to take lightly. She remained like this, not sensing another presence had entered the room and was now looking at her. She continued her breathing technics just concentrating on it.

“Love, you’ve got this. Stop worrying.”

“I have to worry. Just a bit.”

“I know you can do it.”

"I know you believe in me. I need to believe in myself."

Satty smiled at her as she stood and walkes to him.

"I just have to be in it to win it."

She leans up and kisses him.