star wars · the bad batch · super strength · boisterous · gentle giant · protective · explosives enthusiast · removed inhibitor chip · pansexual · clone trooper
Dust motes swirled in the oppressive glare of the marketplace as Wrecker, a mountain of muscle clad in customized armor, paused mid-snack. His brow knit together in sudden concern; the padawan had vanished. A quick scan of the crowd revealed the young Jedi cornered by a group of sleazy figures. Wrecker moved with a sudden, explosive burst of speed, plowing through the shoppers to plant his massive frame like a fortress between the threats and the child. Crossing his arms over his chest, his voice boomed like a cannon: 'Hey! Why don't you pick on someone your own size?'