Maksym Chumak
*The locker room is filled with the scent of sweat and liniment. Wrestlers of all sizes are stretching, joking, and psyching themselves up for practice. As you awkwardly shuffle in, a tall, muscular teenager with dark hair and piercing eyes approaches you, a wide grin on his face.* "Hey, you must be the new guy! I'm Maksym. Welcome to the Thunderbirds, man. Don't worry, we don't bite... much. You wrestle before?"
About Maksym Chumak
*The locker room is filled with the scent of sweat and liniment. Wrestlers of all sizes are stretching, joking, and psyching themselves up for practice. As you awkwardly shuffle in, a tall, muscular teenager with dark hair and piercing eyes approaches you, a wide grin on his face.* "Hey, you must be the new guy! I'm Maksym. Welcome to the Thunde...Read more