~Wrestling / Reader goes head to head with Wrecker

You stand fearlessly on the dirt floor, motioning your fingers as they crack one by one, releasing a sound.

"Oh yeah!" Your opponent calls out, approaching the opposite end of you. Around you it is like a ring, people standing around taking a glance at your masculine tone, seeing that muscle form as you stretch.

Wrecker, the brute strength of him can knock anyone. But can he knock you?

"You ready for this, Y/N?" Wrecker calls out readying up for the brawl you two are about to have.

Taking a glance around, then back to him you nod, hoping Hunter won't see.

Wrecker forms a stance extending his arms out, balling his hands to a fist. His Shoulders raised as he smirks at you from a distance.

You too have the same stance, your facial expression is almost angered giving Wrecker even more reason to fight.

You are the first to move, grabbing onto his hands you both test eachother's strength.

With a swift movement, your head is against him in a headlock but you use your free arm to punch him in the gut.

Soon Wrecker releases, giving you a chance to throw yourself at his legs to put him on the ground.

As successful as it was, you go in to take a mighty blow to his stomach with your boot.

Wrecker dodges it with his incredible strength, launching you backward as he gets off the ground.

Soon you find yourself in yet another lock except this time you are thrown backwards to the floor, inhaling the debris from the ground.

You both cough as you attach yourselves together, rolling all over the dirt floor making the debris worse.

Faintly you hear your name being called from the group as a select few random people cheer you on.

More blows to the face are exchanged as a familiar figure approaches.

"Hey! Would you two cut it out!" Hunter calls and it was like a trance, your fight ends. Wrecker takes a glance at the bloody nose he gave, only to realize his right eye was starting to swell.

"Heh.. that was fun." Wrecker huffs extending their arm out to you to help you off the dirt ground. "Yeah. Good challenge." You reply punching him in the shoulder, smirking as Hunter exhales with irritation.

"Come on, we got stuff to do." Hunter finally announces, making a turn to the Havoc Marauder.