Not In the Desert... (Open)

[Great Saiyaman]

Blazen sighed as he finally made it at the top of this stupid lighthouse. This stupid lighthouse he had to fight his way to just for a really cool view. This stupid lighthouse he remembered arguing with a certain someone about. Of course he was wrong, Blazen wasn't exactly bright, but hey, it was good good fun. Blazen even chuckled a bit, remembering the incident with that certain someone. Blazen dismissed that memory however and looked out as the water before him. It was nearly dusk now. The sun was coming down, and it was a very intense orange right now. The water reflected the light beautifully with its ink blot like portrait of moving blurred orange. Some fish jumped from the water and back down, they looked pretty big for fish. A boat passed by in the water.

"Man...I wish I could take a picture..." Blazen chuckled as he pulled out a stick from his carrying bag with all of his potions, gold, and quest items for the game. This stick had no purpose to a normal person however. Blazen had found it on the ground and after breaking off some parts of it then in half he made it about the size of a pencil. Blazen had also peeled off the bark of it so it was pure wood.

Blazen looked back at the water as he put the stick in his mouth. Blazen snapped his middle finger and thumb making a small ember appear on his thumb. He put the flame under the other end of the stick. At a distance or the wrong angle it made it look like Blazen was smoking a cigar or something. Naw, it was just pure smoke, no nicotine, no weed, just wood, fire, and smoke. As the self proclaimed God of Fire, Blazen actually enjoyed the feeling of this kind of smoke in his lungs. Since all he was really breathing in was soot, and since his body actually just absorbs the soot made by his fire, it was ok. Blazen took a drag and blew out thick black smoke and rose straight to the sky.

Blazen felt at peace now. Ultimate peace. The setting was calm, quiet...

Suddenly the lighthouse shook violently. Blazen nearly lost his balance and fumbled to keep the stick from falling down into the water. He was able to keep a tight hold on it with his teeth. Despite all the smoke it gave him, wood itself didn't exactly taste too good. The shaking continued, but Blazen was able to find a footing and held onto the railing on the edge of the lighthouse. He looked down and...surprise surprise. It was a giant monster. It looked like a turtle, but with several heads and moss growing from its back. Now this was familiar. Blazen smiled as he snapped his fingers again, letting go but keeping a firm stance. Two blue flames sat in his palms.

"How about some fireworks for this fine night?" Blazen asked the monster. Knowing no intellectual answer would come from the beast, Blazen continued as if it did answer.

"I thought so to." Blazen threw the blue flames into the sky, following them with open palms. The giant creature hit the ground hard, rubbing up against the light house. Blazen lost his footing and his hands closed prematurely. The two flames exploded loudly and brightly. It was almost like a firework display, coming out and blooming in a circle of blue before falling and dissipating. The sound was similar as well, a loud pop, but these pops were actually much louder.

[Zekter the Frozen]

Out of seemingly nowhere a white and metallic beast jumped into the air high above the giant turtle. The creature pulled a strange glowing spear from off its back, and then threw it right through the shell of the monster below. The turtle-like beast let out an odd cry of pain, and then the white being flipped and landed right near the necks of the turtle in a crouched position.
The white creature was rather large, and looked to be a type of techno-organic werewolf. Its claws glowed blue with energy as he stabbed through one of the necks. While drawing a green, glowing, hunting knife from its sheath on his left hip he front-flipped in front of the monster and speedily slashed its throats open. The monster collapsed causing a loud thudding noise. The werewolf sheathed his knife, and then jumped up on the back of the turtle.

"Amateur." He said in a low gravelly voice, referring to Blazen. The werewolf walked over to his spear, Cyrin-zech, and pulled it out from the corpse. The white and metal beast stood at his full height of 7'6" as he put his weapon away on his back.

[Great Saiyaman]

The turtle came down in a crash as Blazen stood. In the midst of his own fireworks, Blazen barely caught a white flash of light coming down on the turtle like a comet. With a tail. Blazen had pulled himself up on the railing again and leaned forward looking down.

"Amateur" The wolf creature below had said.

Amateur...? Amateur?!

"AMATEUR?!" Blazen exclaimed, as he leaned further, balancing on his belly. His feet had left the ground and he was leaning very forward, in huge risk of falling. His hands gripped tightly as they twisted just enough to let Blazen lean as far forward as possible.

"I'll show you amateur, Fido!" Blazen exclaimed then suddenly jumped back and ran back, seemingly back into the light house. Then a burst of fire flew from the top of the lighthouse as Blazen propelled himself with a great amount of force, similar to a cannonball or rocket. He flew out and landed in front of the turtle in a crouch, putting one hand on the ground to keep himself balanced. Blazen then threw his head up as he yanked off his pack and tossed it to the side.

"If you're looking for a fight, then get ready for the fight of your life, Fido!" Blazen threatened boldly before suddenly running forward a fist drawn back. Blazen would then jump from the ground and onto one of the turtle's heads then, using the momentum at the wolf. His fist would be covered in red fire as Blazen charged the wolf creature without any hesitation. When Blazen would get into range he would swing it forward, and would punch the wolf square in the mouth before then shooting out a blast of fire for good measure. All the while, Blazen would wear a very proud smirk on his face.

[Zekter the Frozen]

As the werewolf started to walk away he heard the young man begin to shout at him. He stopped dead in his tracks when he heard the name the amateur had chosen to call him, and he was very displeased by that.

"Zekter." He said in a low growl as the young fighter came charging toward him. His left hand was covered with ice as he took in a deep breath and spun around to catch Blazen's fist. The werewolf then released a mighty but brief howl that extinguished the blast and probably froze Blazen a bit if he was hit by it. "They call me Zekter the Frozen." He said firmly as he towered over the god of fire staring him directly in the eyes. "Now get lost..." Zekter said as his red glowing eyes narrowed. "Amateur." He said strongly as he thrust his right palm forward and fired a great blast of ice right at Blazen's torso while releasing his fist.

[Great Saiyaman]

Blazen was a bit shocked by the sudden show of icy power. The power sent an icy chill down his spine as the wolf, apparently known as Zekter decided to be a grouch and try to freeze Blazen in a sheet of ice. Ohdohoho, it would seem Zekter made a miscalculation on his part. When Blazen felt the ice slowly trying to cover his hand, Blazen had raised his body temperature to force it back, causing water to slowly drip from between the two's hands. This of course didn't prevent one thing from the wolf's attack. Pain. Blazen was hit pretty hard by the blast and was sent off the turtle, his shirt now soaked. Steam had risen from his body as the ice turned to water and the water to wi-steam. Blazen landed on his back a bit sloppily but quickly stood up, excited.

"Not bad, there Fido." Blazen refused to call him by his name, but Blazen would remember it. Blazen's smirk came back.

"But I don't like the cold shoulder!" Blazen then yelled as he thrusted an arm forward and threw out a blast of red fire at the wolf. The fire would start out as a ball about the size of a golf ball then suddenly expand before impact to the size of a basket ball as it began to eat hungrily at the oxygen at an accelerated rate. This was of course aimed at Fido's chest.

[Zekter the Frozen]

The techno-organic werewolf growled a little as he glared coldly at Blazen. ~Call me that one more time boy, and see what happens.~ He thought angrily as he waited to see what Blazen would do.

"But I don't like the cold shoulder!" He heard the young fighter yell and then saw him throw a ball of fire his way.
"Hmph." Zekter let out as he rolled to the side, and then he jumped into the air above Blazen. The beast's movements were smooth and fast as he planted his feet on the lighthouse behind Blazen. "You think that was cold?" He asked as ice quickly accumulated on his right forearm. The werewolf pushed himself off of the wall and swung his arm toward Blazen launching several large icicles down at him. "That's only the beginning."

Zekter III landed a few yards away from the god of fire with his back to him, but he speedily turned around while taking in another deep breath. The werewolf belted out a powerful howl, which caused a wide-spread stream of incredibly frigid air to come from his mouth. Anything that the attack hit would be knocked back and frozen to some degree. Even if the young warrior was hot to the touch the attack would at least knock him back and cool him down significantly.

[Great Saiyaman]

Blazen watched as the wolf decided to do a dance in the air, then come back down. As the wolf fell, icicles came down to Blazen, Blazen leaned, up against the lighthouse, watched the icicles closely...and. The first one landed right in front of Blazen. Blazen hunkered down to keep the top from hitting his head. Next came the howl. Blazen braced himself and raised his body temperature higher. The cold wind pinned him against the wall and created small bits of frost on the ends of his hair. However any that touches his actual skin merely cooled him down. As predicted.

"Ok Fido..." Blazen whispered with a grin, "Try this."

Blazen then put a hand on the ice cold icicle then turned up the heat. A blast of blue fire would shoot through the icicle and melt through the others. Blazen hoped this bit of cover would give him a slight advantage in his counter attack. The fireball would blow through the ice and eventually come at Zekter in the torso area.