Furcer {against} The Lizard

[Blerhwave]

Furcer

vs.

The Lizard

Arena: full of rock outcrops like Monument Valley on Earth, ground is covered in sun-baked sand.

Ref: please.

Intro: Our episode today takes us to a sandy desert on this strange planet. The sun bakes the rock formations and the thousands of meters of sand stretching along the ground with its heat. A large comet-like ball of fire crashes into the ground at a random point and bellows steam as well as a blaze of heat. A silhouette forms in the middle of the blaze, then steps out to reveal the form of the Adaptive Earth Guardian himself, the mighty warrior Furcer, decked out in his fiery adaption. His body has taken on the tint of red and orange splotches, combined with some swirls of cerulean. This planet has called Furcer here for some reason; to this exact spot. The chameleon waits with patience to unearth the reason he was beckoned.

[Kiryu2012]

Climbing over a mountain, the Lizard looked down at the rock, finding there to be numerous stretches of rock, and among the minerals was a lizard like himself, but more like a chameleon, unlike the Lizard, who was based on Zilla and moniter lizards.

Jumping down the rocks, the Lizard lands square on his feet, spikes emerging from his arms and shoulders as he looks at Furcer. He had been waiting to see just how tough he really was. Now he would get the chance.

Spreading out his arms, the Lizard roared out, ready for battle.

[Fainis the Sadistic Pansexual]

I'll ref.

FIGHT!

[Kiryu2012]

The Lizard didn't wait for Fercur to make a move; instead he charged foward and swung his claws at him. Furcer, however, jumped to the Lizard's right and unleashed a heat beam, the fiery energy slamming into his skull, and sending the reptile sliding back with a shriek, his scales burnt black. Snarling angrily, the Lizard immediatly retaliated, unleashing Prism Bolts from his eyes, striking Furcer in the left shoulder, and sending him stumbling back with a hiss of pain.

The Lizard then rushed forward and spun around, the spikes on his arms and shoulders slicing across Furcer's chest. As Furcer howled in pain, the Lizard quickly adapted, his green scales becoming rocky and splotched with orange, red, and gray, just like the rock they were alongside. The Lizard then rushed forward and, with his stone-like skin, rammed Furcer in the chest, smashing the chameleon into a large boulder, blood and saliva spraying from his mouth.

The Lizard then fired a heat beam at Furcer...

[Blerhwave]

DAMN, Hayes, you do the majority of reffing here...I oughtta make you a certificate or something of gratitude. Anyways..


Furcer sends fireball to meet with the beam The Lizard sends flying. The two collide in the air to create an explosion of smoke, ember, and warped air. The two cancelled each other out. All the while, Furcer prepares for his first attack on his prey.

As his maw gathers heat inside to form a mass of burning energy, The Lizard knew what is about to come. His suspicions answered, Furcer shoots off a pillar of concentrated heat. The Lizard jumps back with agility, tucking and rolling in the air and landing on both knees and left hand. The beam doesn’t change trajectory when The Lizard moves, curiously enough. Instead, it strikes the ground in front of where he stood, and focuses along a mass of sand in that vicinity. Lizard watches as the beam strafes, wondering if Furcer knew what he was doing… And when he looks back up, Furcer is gone. When the back of his neck is grabbed and his left arm restrained behind his back, The Lizard recognizes where the chameleon Guardian went… Furcer’s tail sweeps The Lizard’s legs and the Guardian smashes his prey’s face against the tens of meters-thick glass formed by the heat and the sand. Furcer then rubs his opponent’s face in the fractured glass, scraping it against shards, deadly edges. The broken glass soon gets covered in the blood weeping from The Lizard’s fresh slices. Fragments of glass embed in The Lizard’s scaled face, have gotten into the reptile’s eyes, incised the eyelids and even the eyeballs themselves. His face grows hot in haste from the blood that seeps out from the deep abrasions and builds up around the face.

Furcer picks up The Lizard by the head and tosses him aside after his attack on the bipedal behemoth. He lands face-first, so searing sand mixes with his deep cuts and stings them, bringing fresh flares of throbbing agony to life along with the old surges of sharp pain. His suffering is further amplified by the elbow drop that his adaptive opponent performs. Furcer had leapt in the air and came down left elbow-first into The Lizard’s back. The elbow spikes penetrate the scales and the momentum and weight behind them helped in their passing through the hidden flesh a distance. Furcer makes sure to move his bodily weapons around in the wound to widen it.

As the chameleon rises to his feet, The Lizard clips the chameleon’s legs with his lengthy, muscular tail, then commands it to rise in the air and come down hard against the Guardian’s stomach. The force of the strapping blow extorts a raspy growl from the proud warrior. He hears The Lizard emit a merry hiss, one warranted by catching Furcer off guard and making him look like a fool, so to shut the arrogant reptile up, Furcer grabs hold of the flailing tail about to leave his person, then clamps as hard as he can on the appendage and ravages it by viciously shaking his head while the sharpened pearly whites are lodged into the limb. Shrieking howls of torture escape The Lizard’s lips as Furcer’s molten saliva (from this form) seeps inside the lacerations and burns. While Furcer’s teeth tear through flesh and muscle alike, tearing the limb asunder, the saliva fills the hollowed out abrasions and painfully smolders.

Furcer nearly tears apart the tail, but opts to release his vice instead to avoid retribution from the nearby UCA devices. His lava-like saliva had cauterized the wounds and leaves behind radiating soreness to bother The Lizard, along with the sharp pains from the piercing and the mauling. At this point, he has risen to his feet and does not allow his scaly tail to wave around in order to let the limb take time to deal with the pain (because movement would just inflict further sensations). Furcer spits a large sum of The Lizard’s emerald, almost oily blood to the sand. Furcer has the upper hand; The Lizard’s mind is partially distracted by the pain in his back, his scarred face, and most of all, the tail. While he can, Furcer sends a sheet of fire at The Lizard from his mouth ala flamethrower…

[Kiryu2012]

Despite his pain, however, the Lizard was far from out.

As the flames struck his back, burning scales in their path, the Lizard adapts so his scales block off the flames, now making them useless. The Lizard springs to his feet before he spun around and sank his teeth into Furcer's left shoulder before ripping out a hunk of meat. As Furcer howled in pain, the Lizard's anti-coagulant saliva kept the wound bleeding. The Lizard then extended a blade from his right wrist before he sliced it across Furcer's face. Following up with the combo, the Lizard stabbed the blade into Furcer's stomach, bringing out a hoarse scream of pain from the chameleon, ending his two-hit combo.

The Lizard then pulled out the blade, but as soon as he did so, he then fired his heat beam into the open wound. Furcer screamed out in horrid pain as he doubled over, clutching his burning stomach, allowing the Lizard to jump back, blending in with the background. As Furcer wandered around, searching for him, the Lizard then fired his Prism Bolts when he was behind Furcer...

[Blerhwave]

Furcer stumbles forward with a stinging sense of pain in his back from the Prism Bolts duo. The Lizard, whether calculating and purposely used his heat beam on an open wound, or just mindless and merely used it on an open wound to increase damage, either way was lucky, because while in his Heat/Fiery Adaptation, Furcer’s body naturally lessens damage taken from hot or heat-based attacks. The damage done by the Prism Bolts was lessened due to this fact. Furcer growls out of contempt for this attacker. Furcer was not willing to let the fellow reptile gain the upper hand. With a pulse from his body, Furcer’s colors modify into primarily arctic white and some navy blue body splotches, mixed with some cerulean blue markings, with some minor arctic white markings. Furcer had an adaptation perfect for attacking the foolish combatant, one that can and will take advantage of his major weakness.

Furcer starts off his turn by sending out a pressurized stream of dangerously-chilled water. The column of frigid water first focuses on The Lizard’s butchered head/face. The water morphs his flesh underneath the scales into a blue’ish tint as the skin is chilled. Furcer strafes his hydro stream all around The Lizard’s form, especially focusing it on the rock-like growths in the bipedal beast’s body and the chest wound. The colossal pressure of the stream gives The Lizard the impression that his body will be torn apart at any second during the torrential stream. After he’s done with his initial attack, Furcer opts to unleash a charged beam of glowing white energy. His arctic beam causes further cold-based damage to The Lizard’s torso, arms, legs…you name it. Newly formed sheets of ice ranging from thin to thick occupy all over the scaled body that has taken on rock-like properties.

The Lizard is on his knees with his arms crossed and pressed stiffly against the chest as he tries to cling to whatever sense of warmth he can muster/hold onto. Furcer had exploited The Lizard’s cold-blooded state. He feels like a wet dog after a bath who is then caught in a torrential rainstorm/downpour outside, who had THEN walked into a freezer in a meat plant for hours. He is chilled down to the very bone, sniffling and shaking, with pointed teeth clacking together as his jaws shiver. Not just his jaws shiver, but his entire body! The Lizard feels like he’s on death’s doorstep and struggles to maintain consciousness. The pair of attacks have inflicted serious harm and impairment, for they took advantage of The Lizard’s weakness.

Furcer steps forward and licks his lips with his elongated tongue that chameleons are known for. Once face-to-face with the severely injured competitor, Furcer raises him in the air so that The Lizard’s face is level with his own; his hands stiffly grip The Lizard by the throat and right forearm (held by Furcer’s own left hand). In one swift motion, the Adaptive Earth Guardian takes a sizable bite out of The Lizard’s right arm. As soon as the surgical fangs effortlessly drive through weakened scales and sensitive flesh, The Lizard howls into the bright sky as the salty seawater-like saliva of the chameleon injects into the bite marks. The Guardian’s teeth tear through muscle and nerves, going far enough to rake against The Lizard’s bone. Never before has The Lizard felt such…such agony. Such has been obtained through the weakening of The Lizard by cold, large amounts of salty saliva seeping and building up inside the wound, and Furcer further tenderizing the site by clenching his jaws shut and yanking his head around in different directions.

When he decides his attack is enough, Furcer swiftly pulls his still-clenched jaws back and tears a chunk of cold flesh out of The Lizard’s body for a souvenir. The bloody heap of meat gets discarded to the side like trash and begins to bake against the hot sand in the sun’s brilliant rays, like a steak on the grill. While his prey remains suspended about 30 meters off the ground and nearly unconscious from the frigid, damaging cold that is now combined with blood loss (all the meanwhile, his shoulder does not- cannot[/i] stop burning from all the salty saliva mixed into the open exposed wound), Furcer copies The Lizard in a way slightly. His body hardens like stone and becomes slate gray, except instead of adopting stone-like properties…Furcer’s body has become stone! Now he is better-protected against projectiles (especially heat-based), and most of all, against physical strikes. Furcer’s own melee has also become very damaging. To demonstrate this detail, Furcer’s clenched right fist (The Lizard’s throat being held by the left hand) rears back, then lashes out to deliver a devastating kidney punch to The Lizard’s left side, in a spot that is naturally tender but thanks to the cold, is even more[/I] sensitive to pain and damage!…[/color]

[Kiryu2012]

The fist connects, bringing out a howl of agony from the Lizard. For a moment, he considers surrender. Let Furcer win. Let the chameleon earn his victory...

NO! He would not go down that easily. He would would fight to the end, no matter what!

The Lizard, through his freezing pain, let out a roar of fury that took Furcer by suprise, allowing the Lizard to lash upwards with his now mace-tipped tail, the spiked club smashing into the chameleon's chin, throwing his head back and releasing his grip on him, allowing the Lizard to safely land on his feet. The Lizard shivers once more, the cold still having an effect on him.

Still, he would not back down. Not without tasting blood.

The Lizard charged forward, running on all fours like a panther, Furcer bringing his arms up to protect himself. However, the Lizard was ready. As Furcer's left fist comes flying down towards him, the Lizard leapt over the arm, before he swung his body forward, his mouth churning with energy.

Opening his mouth, the Lizard fired a stream of fireballs into Furcer's bleeding shoulder.

Furcer screamed out in agony as the fiery orbs tears open the wound. Not even changing to stone gray was enough to keep him safe from that injury. The Lizard landed behind Furcer, spinning on his heel before he came to the right of Furcer, unleashing his Prism Bolts into his stomach wound, tearing a bigger hole into the injury, regardless of the stone armor, bringing out another howl of agony.

Jumping on top of a nearby mountain, the Lizard blasted at the slope with Prism Bolts, sending an avalanche of boulders tumbling down towards Furcer...

[Blerhwave]

I should note, it's not that Furcer's exterior has developed stone armor with flesh underneath...his flesh IS stone. just keep that in mind. his stone body can't bleed while stone. dats all.


Furcer gallops to leave the proximity of the avalanche, and towards the end of his charge he leaps, tucks, and rolls along the ground to get that last bit of distance. It works; the fragments of stone cover nothing but sand and air under their mass while boulders rest atop others. The Lizard curses in a growl of his own speech. He fires another pair of powerful Prism Bolts, to which Furcer crosses his arms in front of his chest/body to absorb the blunt of the attack. The pair of energy weapons explode against the rocky limbs, sending a minor spray of pebbles to rocket away from the limbs, but all things considered, Furcer will live, and Furcer can still fight.

Partaking in another charge, Furcer comes face to face with his target after a couple of seconds pass. He executes a combo attack; a one-two punch. The first fist to strike is the right’s, followed by the left, both striking The Lizard square in his cold jaws. The solid hits from dense, hard rock fists inflict immediate swelling and bruising. The Lizard’s jaws begin to throb without haste, and he spits a concoction of saliva, blood, and a few broken fangs. One or two of the teeth shattered from just above the base, while one was just knocked loose and fell out of the gum. The Lizard lashes out and rakes his sharp claws against Furcer’s stone stomach. He’s only successful in releasing sparks from the weapons scraping against stone, but causes no damage. The chameleon guardian reacts by delivering a dominant jab to The Lizard’s right side of his chest, closer to the side in the front but not against the side. The left fist is successful in causing a wet “cracking” noise due to damaging the ribs. The Lizard groans and moans as he holds the site where the fist struck powerfully. That area also wastes no time in swelling and bruising. As hot as the sun is this day, it fails at drying up The Lizard and warming him. The cold, the chill, and the water seem to be supernatural in nature.

Furcer performs another change, this time becoming yellow all over with patches of gold, and some light blue streaks. While his target is still dampened and wet from being irrigated previously, Furcer’s jaws dance with streaks of electricity while a bright golden light flickers from inside his clenched maw. Once he opens his fanged mouth, a gathered mass of electricity is unveiled. On cue, it rockets outwards and the thick yellow bolt of electricity focuses on The Lizard’s head. The Lightning Bolt is so hot, that the air around Furcer’s maw and around the projectile becomes warped. The shock is conducted by the dampness coating The Lizard’s bodily scales. It surges power through the reptilian kaiju’s body, overloads his brain, and blackens the numerous deep carvings in the face from the makeshift glass. The Lizard howls in sheer pain and discomfort.

Finally, the time comes to call off the brutal assault. The bolt comparable to lightning dissipates into nothing, and The Lizard falls to his knees, then against the ground front-first. Steam and smoke bellow from The Lizard’s person, straight from the numerous patches of blackened burnt scales that throb with agony, and his brain most of all feels overloaded from the shock of energy. His face feels the most damage out of his entire form. The once wet slices are dried out and coated with ash. Furcer hisses, then follows up the attack with a stream of his electrically charged water stream at The Lizard’s back…

[Kiryu2012]

The water poured down the Lizard's back alongside the electricity, causing the Lizard to arch his back in pain. Refusing to give in, the Lizard took advantage of his foe's color change, and shot his claws forward into spikes, wich bury themselves into Furcer's thighs, causing the chameleon to roar out in pain before he fell onto his back. Before he could get up, the Lizard was upon him, encasing his fists in ivory armor before he started punching away at Furcer's face, each strike leaving a crater of bleeding flesh and a moan of pain from Furcer. Finally, the Lizard jumped off Furcer, the chameleon's face bloody and bruised. Furcer attempted to get up, but the Lizard knocks him flat on his back with more Prism Bolts and fireballs. The Lizard then swung his elongated claws at Furcer's bloody face...

[Blerhwave]

While The Lizard pounces and comes crashing down on Furcer, the chameleon uses the situation and his opponent’s tactic to the Guardian’s advantage. Furcer rolls over, so that the carnivorous reptile lands against the sharp points of the dorsal spears. His momentum and weight caused Furcer’s spines to penetrate through the sore and tender burnt pieces of skin and scales akin (along The Lizard’s stomach and chest) and create openings for clean blood to seep out and drip down along the spines, reaching Furcer’s hide. With his attacker in the perfect position for his strategized next course of attack, Furcer charges his body with the raw fury of a lightning storm and pumps electricity through The Lizard’s skewered body. Being stuck along the spikes, The Lizard was powerless to avoid the violence. His muscles flare and spasm from the debilitating shock, and for the muscles torn apart/damaged by any previous strikes (such as Furcer’s clamp), it causes them/The Lizard additional pain. This second thunderous brutalization causes the vicious lizard to cough up blood. He could not take much more of this. Any more, and his heart was liable to have a heart attack. The Lizard musters the strength to claw at Furcer's back, providing resistance to the chameleon currently with the upper-hand.

Furcer cancels the shock and heaves The Lizard off the dorsal spears. The Lizard’s body is being put through absolute hell. He continues coughing up blood, but stumbles to his feet. He does his best to ignore the agony pulsing through his carcass. He leaps forward to deliver a “Superman Punch” (the one where people jump forward with an arm outstretched and punch the person) to Furcer’s chest, flaring up the chest wound and aggravating the Earth Guardian. Furcer rears back against his curled muscular tail and suspends in the air long enough to thrust out his legs and deliver a Kangaroo Kick to The Lizard’s chest. The left foot of the chameleon crashes into the bruised area of The Lizard’s chest where the punch to the ribs connected, catalyzing further throbbing tenderness and discomfort.

His tail having balanced him long enough to perform the attack, Furcer comes down on his feet and stands tall and proud despite his injuries. Taking the opportunity to attack The Lizard once more before his turn ends, Furcer tries to shock The Lizard once more with a dose of his oral Lightning Bolt…

[Kiryu2012]

The Lizard managed to side-step the Lightning Bolt, before he sprung forward and bit down on Furcer's neck and tore out a chunk of flesh. As Furcer howled in agony, the lizard fired his heat beam point-blank into Furcer's bloody face, flooring the chameleon in an instant, his face charred black.

Furcer managed to fire a Lightning Bolt, striking the Lizard in the leg. The Lizard clenched his teeth, but adapted so his skin was like rubber, so the electricity washed harmlessly over him. The Lizard then grabbed Furcer before he sprouted spikes from his knee and stabbed them into Furcer's side, bringing out a moan of pain from the chameleon.

The Lizard then pulled out the spikes as he swung his spike-tipped elbow at Furcer's head...

[Blerhwave]

The spikes clip Furcer's cheek. With all the damage he has taken, Furcer refuses to yield to this unblessed entity. He enters his hydrated mode, and shoots another highly pressurized stream of water, making where Furcer struck the ribs previously the focal point. The water not only further chills Lizard (his dangerous weakness), but the pressure creates strong resistance to the bruised area full of who knows what kind of damage on the inside. The pain in his chest brings The Lizard to his knees, further sensitized by the sub-zero temperatures of the water and the frost forming on his body.

As The Lizard’s on his knees, clinging to whatever ounce of warmth he can muster…Furcer ignores his bleeding wounds and counters the ache of his body, as he approaches the target in sight. He flexes his claws after deciding to do some physical damage. With a fierce swipe of his right hand, Furcer drivers his cold claws into the left cheek of his fellow reptile. Furcer applies enough determination, drive, and fury to pierce through skin and muscle to rake the claws against bone. The Lizard’s eyes widen as he tries to roar, but the pain caught him by surprise. He squeezes the wound again and again. Then he rips his claws out as his left arm crosses his chest, then lunges forward, elbow blades driving into that same wound and creating dents in the cheekbone.

Furcer turns The Lizard ‘round to get him in a headlock. With the kaiju restrained, Furcer drives his right set of bloodstained claws forward once more, but this time they slice through the air and are about to slice into The Lizard’s back…

[Kiryu2012]

The Lizard's back is cut by the blades, but he refused to give in. Not yet.

The Lizard fired his heat beam while still in the headlock, striking Furcer's stomach wound and causing the chameleon to cry out in agony and let go. The Lizard then drove his claws into Furcer's open wound, prying it open as Furcer squeals in agony.

Then the Lizard fired his Prism Bolts into the wound, bringing out steam as Furcer drops to the ground, unable to do anything but scream as he rolls into a ball.

With Furcer distracted, the Lizard fired his heat beam at him...

[Blerhwave]

how do you strike my stomach while you're still in the headlock? you're facing forwards/opposite of me o.O


The beam strikes Furcer in the right shoulder, but instead of vanishing, it holds position against the area. Furcer utilizes the heat, as well as the heat lingering in his wounds, to become supercharged. His body becomes a glorious orange with red orange patches and stripes. Furcer has entered his Inferno Mode.

Furcer wastes no time in attacking. He plans to fire off a blast of his Inferno Beam; though hotter than any attacks in Furcer’s fire-based arsenal, it takes barely any time at all to charge (thanks to this heightened mode). An overwhelming beam (arguably as hot as the sun) crashes into The Lizard’s body and immediately melts Lizard’s body armor/scales. The scales don’t even weld together…they are disintegrated clean off. Furcer can hear The Lizard’s howls and shrieks from inside the column of amazing heat and energy.

With the beam outliving its usefulness, Furcer cancels the attack to perform another one. With a heave back, Furcer belches a fireball that grows quickly in side, becoming 100 meters tall. The concussive force backing the fireball feels like one giant punch, and knocks The Lizard in the air and onto the sand below. The heat of the weapon augments the degree of burns all over, as well as provides pressure against the injuries to bellow puss, blood and steam. Finally, Furcer mauls The Lizard’s chest with magma-like saliva coating the sharpened fangs. The magma injects inside The Lizard’s body, travels through his body, and the agonizingly sensitive front is ripped apart by powerful jaws.

Furcer’s amazing glow dims until his body is normal again, then changes into his stone form. The Chameleon-Golem grabs the weakened reptile, rears him overhead, and hurls him down towards the glass created by the Inferno Beam with plenty of momentum…

just wanna add, it's gotta be damaging/not good for The Lizard to go from so cold, to so hot, and in such a quick speed.