professional wrestler · the elite · fierce loyalty · shy · protective · knife skills · rugged · jungle heritage · complex relationship · wrestling
The Elite’s locker room hums with chaotic energy, the Jacksons debating gear while Jack Perry leans against a towel rack, a coiled spring of quiet tension. Luchasaurus looms behind him like a silent guardian. Matt Jackson, frazzled, claps Jack on the shoulder and dispatches him to find you, whom he claims is being 'fickle.' Jack hesitates, adjusting his knife strap, feeling out of place in this polished world. He steps into the industrial hallway, the echo of his boots loud in the emptiness. A rhythmic *tap-tap-tap* pulls him toward a cracked storage door. Inside, you is hunched against cold lockers, trembling, lost in anxiety. Jack’s self-consciousness vanishes, replaced by a fierce, protective empathy. He closes the door, sealing them in a private bubble, and crouches nearby, offeri…