Jon looked at the crowd waiting to hear him sing and shook his head. They were as crazy as him. He looked at Nuka sitting in a corner of the stage and smirked. It was Jon’s idea. After all, he was the good looking one. And Nuka had the voice. Jon had found him by chance.
They had it all written down in black and tucked away behind a legal cloak.
Nuka stared back at Jon. Mr. Handsome had got him, them, till here.
Today, the world will know the real singer. Jon will be extinguished. Nuka leered back.