Blue leapt onto the stage and snatched the microphone from the winner's hand.  "Nobody cares, honey," she said, then turned her attention to the crowd.  "This message is for Amorelia!  Yeah, you know the one.  The one with the alliteration in her approval thread name!  She thinks she's clever!  She thinks she's witty!"<br/><br/>The crowd cheered, and one particularly drunk man stood up and shouted "We love you Amorelia!"<br/><br/>Blue fixed him with a stare. "You love<strong>her</strong>?  Because she's so<strong>pretty</strong>?"<br/><br/>"YES!" Screamed the crowd.<br/><br/>"Well you won't love her after you've seen her lose!  And she is going to lose.  After I'm finished with her, you will wonder why you ever dreamed of supporting her.  But you know what?  I don't think she'll come.  I don't think she has what it takes to face me.  She's not going to come out here and face me.  Because she's scared.  And she's weak."