I have a plan
The man you will know as “Little Good” (for now) looked on from the comfort and shadows of the other side of the wrestling ring where Cowman was taken down by Sarah “The Jobber Slayer.” Once she and her crew cleared out, Little Good walked back to where the big fight scene took place. His foot crashed into something. Heavy. He looked down toward his feet and smiled.
“Well bloody hell. I’ll be jiggered.”
Little Good bent down and picked up the camera Cowman had swiped from somewhere. The key to broadcasting bad gimmicks was at his fingertips. The key to getting new talent jobs in BOB was here. Little Good smiled evily.
“Oh I am so Little Good. Keep living in your fantasy world Slayer. BOB will be mine. It’s time for talentless jobbers to reclaim their place on television.”
Haha.
Hahahahaha.
BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA.
The laugh echoed in the night.