write around 220 words. a story about a wrestler who adopts a persona.
system
lagbhag 220 shabd likhen.ek pahalwaan ke bare main ek kahani jo ek vyakti ko apanaati he.
user
bheed ne bade paimaane par pahalwaan ke rup main garjana kii, jise "dextor" ke rup main janaa jaataa he, ring ke paas pahunchaa.unhone apni gardan ke chaaron ore ek shrinkhalaa par moti chashma, suspenders or ek calculator kii ek tuuti hui jodi pahani hui thi.unke haath main, unhone ek rasayan vigyaan kii pathyapustak kaa aayojan kiya.jab unhone ring main kadam rakhaa, to unhone aadhe main bade paimaane par pathyapustak ko cheer diya.

dextor ke pratidwandvi, "da enforcer" naamak ek hawking broot, hansi or ishaara karte hue unhone dextor ko dekha."yah kya he?"usne kaha."ek gik ek pahalwaan banane kii koshish kar rahaa he? aapako lagata he ki aap mujhe haraa sakate hai?"
dextor muskuraayaa or apane suspenders par khinch liya."yah sahi he," unhone kaha."main aapako dikhaane vaala hum ki nard bhi kathin ho sakate hai."

dextor ne ek monolog shuru kiya."main anya pahalawaanon kii tarah nahin hum," unhone kaha."main librari main ghanton bitaata hum, apni ungaliyon ko haddi kii programing ke liye kaam karata hum, or samikarnon main lipte ho jaataa hum. lekin iskaa matlab yah nahin he ki main kathin nahin ho saktaa. main ek loker main nahin ja rahaa hum!"

dextor ne tab roka or enforcer ko dekha."aap mujhe kam aank rahe hai," unhone kaha."lekin main aapako dikhaane vaala hum ki nard utane hi majboot ho sakate hai, or kisi or ke rup main bahadur."
dextor ne tab apane pratidwandvi par aarope lagaaya, ek madhyayugin swabhaav kii tarah apane calculator ko jhulate hue.pravartak ko guard se pakadaa gaya or sirf ek daur main haraaya gaya.dextor ne match jeeta tha, or unhone apni baat sabit kar di thi.
assistant
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<|user|>
lagbhag 220 shabd likhen.ek pahalwaan ke bare main ek kahani jo ek vyakti ko apanaati he.</s>
<|assistant|>
bheed ne bade paimaane par pahalwaan ke rup main garjana kii, jise "dextor" ke rup main janaa jaataa he, ring ke paas pahunchaa.unhone apni gardan ke chaaron ore ek shrinkhalaa par moti chashma, suspenders or ek calculator kii ek tuuti hui jodi pahani hui thi.unke haath main, unhone ek rasayan vigyaan kii pathyapustak kaa aayojan kiya.jab unhone ring main kadam rakhaa, to unhone aadhe main bade paimaane par pathyapustak ko cheer diya.

dextor ke pratidwandvi, "da enforcer" naamak ek hawking broot, hansi or ishaara karte hue unhone dextor ko dekha."yah kya he?"usne kaha."ek gik ek pahalwaan banane kii koshish kar rahaa he? aapako lagata he ki aap mujhe haraa sakate hai?"
dextor muskuraayaa or apane suspenders par khinch liya."yah sahi he," unhone kaha."main aapako dikhaane vaala hum ki nard bhi kathin ho sakate hai."

dextor ne ek monolog shuru kiya."main anya pahalawaanon kii tarah nahin hum," unhone kaha."main librari main ghanton bitaata hum, apni ungaliyon ko haddi kii programing ke liye kaam karata hum, or samikarnon main lipte ho jaataa hum. lekin iskaa matlab yah nahin he ki main kathin nahin ho saktaa. main ek loker main nahin ja rahaa hum!"

dextor ne tab roka or enforcer ko dekha."aap mujhe kam aank rahe hai," unhone kaha."lekin main aapako dikhaane vaala hum ki nard utane hi majboot ho sakate hai, or kisi or ke rup main bahadur."
dextor ne tab apane pratidwandvi par aarope lagaaya, ek madhyayugin swabhaav kii tarah apane calculator ko jhulate hue.pravartak ko guard se pakadaa gaya or sirf ek daur main haraaya gaya.dextor ne match jeeta tha, or unhone apni baat sabit kar di thi.</s>
