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kevindragon. I must say that he really did great at flight battle.
And the main story is written by me. But you guys know, English is not my main language, in addition, I have not written such long story before. So first this story is short and simple, no extra modification.
Luckily, both kevindragon and 
Crimsonskies455 rivise it and now it looks really awesome! I really appreciate them to help me for this. ^^
另有中文版本(Chinese version)故事可以觀看，在這：http://www.furaffinity.net/view/9187247/
Okay, let's start the story.
Double Match
“97…98…99……100! Haaah, Haaah, one set done!”
In a bright sunny morning outside their house, two males, Brunder the very muscular red lizard, and Underax the green dragon whose glorious body is as large as his companion’s, are doing their daily routine, working out as usual. The red lizard is doing push-ups to train his arm and back muscles, and the green dragon is lifting a giant stone to challenge his abilities.
As they are presumably strain themselves for a half an hour, a strange, shining light suddenly appears near two muscled reptilians. The light is glowing brightly, casting a strange shadow onto the ground of the two reptiles. It shines over them, causing them to interrupt their training and to avoid the painful glare into their eyes, they used their hands to protect their sensitive eyes.
“Wha… what the hell is it? It’s so strange.” Underax says, approaching it curiously to know what the weird light is. “I wonder what’s in that light.”
“Hey, Rax!” Brunder warns, “Don’t go there, I suppose it is…kinda unusual. It may be dangerous and we do not know what it is!”
“It’s ok,” Rax replies, pushing his hand which penetrated the outer wall of the light. “It can’t bite me can it?.……Awwwhhh!!” Growling, the green dragon is abruptly pulled into the light, disappearing in front of Brunder.
With his eyes wide with fear, Brunder is hit with a handful of questions. He decides to go after Rax. “OH! SHIT!” He roars. Attempting to save the green dragon, the red lizard immediately rushes into the light without any sense of doubt inside his mind to go back. Light flashed, he passes through the wormhole into the different dimension that has now taken him. Due to him being tossed around and the nothingness that has engulfed him, he grows weary and dives into unconsciousness.
……
After a while in stasis, Brunder awakens and props himself up. He finds that the environment around him is all different and exotic from their original place. The surroundings are rooted with a lush evergreen forest and peaceful grassland. At the other side there is a strange place formed with many huge stones stacking up. There is an altar, and near the altar there is a huge green…
“OH, GOD! Underax! Why do you become such gigantic form!?” He said. Brunder sits on the ground upright with his large eyes opening, gazing at the enormous feral green dragon.
“I’m here, Brunder,” Underax says after he coughed, standing a few meters away from the red lizard.
“Uh…Rax? So who is he?”
“Damn, I opened the portal incautiously,” the huge green dragon murmurs. “I should have not even gone near it.”
The beast’s head is very similar to Underax who is an anthro dragon, and the beast is a large, feral green dragon. His green scales are lighter than Underax’s. Huge wings are planted on his back, which he flapped them to create a very strong wind like a giant fan, moving a cool air over Underax and Brunder. His strong body shows that he fought regularly with others plus the dents on his body. Besides, he holds a special staff whose head is gold-surfaced, fixed with a dragon-head with decorative fins, lethal twin blades and a magical emerald floating between blades. He can spell some magic with it when a spark stirred and fired out the end of the wand.
As he sees Brunder and Underax awaken, he crawls over them and says, “Hello, both of you. Sorry for frightening you.” He sits like a dog and his tail hits the ground with a soft thump, and continues, “Allow me to introduce myself: my name is Agamid, the master druid of the Shivanian Tribe. I just used the wrong spell to ensnare you to enter here in mistake. It’s my fault.” He focuses at the anthro green dragon more than the red lizard, recognizing the green color, and immediately feeling more comfortable with the dragon. “Oh, hey! You are a green dragon too like me! What’s your name?” Agamid asks Underax in excitement.
“My name is Underax, and he is…” Underax stopped and shook his head slightly, still feeling the effects of being sucked through a wormhole. He regained his train of thought quickly.
“Brunder…. Nice to meet you, Agamid.”
Brunder interrupted Underax, slightly irked that that the green dragon named Agamid was more interested in Underax rather than him. But a new question arose in his mind, “May I ask that where the heck we are? This place looks way different from where we came from.”
“Well, before I can explain where you are, the odd light where you discovered in your homeland is another opening from the Portal of Chaos, in other words your home. The portal can connect two different worlds and allow a traveler to enter another world through it.”
“I see……wait a minute….WHAT?!” Underax replies surprisingly, “Another world? So can we still come back to our home world?”
“Of course you can still go back home. But, however, I need to take a rest, my energy is depleted by the use of the portal you and your companion traveled through. I need to recover my power with my other druids. I can’t overuse my magic or I would faint for a whole day. By the way, Underax, and your friend… this errr…” Agamid forgets the name of the red lizard who clicks his claws on the ground trying to grasp the name of the red lizard.
“Brunder,” the red lizard replies in an upset tone.
“Oh, yeah! And Brunder, do you want come to our kingdom to get some rest? I hope I can give you a good hospitality as my apology.”
The two visitors look at each other, thinking of what to do, and then Brunder answers to Agamid. “All right. We can’t go back home today anyway. So we can go to your tribe now.”
“That’s great! Let’s go, I shall lead the way.”
While the trio is strolling on the path to the tribe’s village, Agamid chats with Underax enthusiastically about their interests, relationships and races, while Brunder crosses his arms in front of his chest, walking beside them in a mad mood because he is still irked at the attention Underax is getting instead of him. Looking at his companion closely in a few unnoticeable glances, Underax knows that Brunder is angry, but he can’t find any time to reason with him because Agamid is too excited and keeps talking to him.
As they arrive at the tribe, Brunder and Underax notice the natural-like paradise with trapezoid-shaped buildings with towers, built on the mountain they walked up. It has jungle-themed atmosphere. The largest structure stands on the mountaintop—the Shivanian fortress. The tribe is a large kingdom of Agamid’s people, not only feral dragons because of the size of the houses and tall structures. The people that Underax interestingly guesses may be like him or Brunder.
“Welcome to Xan’orthras” Agamid speaks.
When they enter the kingdom, the two intrigued lizards see the green lizard people on streets, huts, concrete houses and treehouses. They are male and female, children and adults, and mostly muscular. Shivanian lizardmen—dressed in brown, semi-furry loincloths that are trimmed with the fur of many animals, light clothing, metallic bracelets and armor and gem pendants—are all surprised after seeing Brunder and Underax, the strangers from another world. Being curious, they surround them and ask a lot of questions toward them. But the welcome from the friendly villagers becomes confusing for both visitors, even more to Underax due to his similarity to their hero as many called Underax “Agamid” instead of Underax. The questions start to shift to Underax instead of Brunder which causes Brunder to be jealous, even though he is just like an anthro lizard like Shivanians accept a different scale color.
“Quiet!”
There is a vicious, muscular green lizard approaching from the crowd. It is a male raptor-iguana hybrid. He is a monster-like lizard more than a raptor. His body structure is slightly bent, as his hips is are more like a theropod. His muscles are well carved. He has a row of spines running down his neck and back until the spinal column reached his lower back, and a dewlap at his lower jaw. “Who are these two friends, Agamid?” He asked in a kind but beastly voice.
“Let me explain it.” Agamid tells the whole story about from beginning to now. After that, he introduces two guys to the green lizard.
“I see,” The raptor-iguana hybrid tells. He steps in front of two strangers and extends a hand in a greeting. “I am Corus, the king of Shivanian Tribe. Welcome to our world, my new friends. While you are waiting for Agamid to cast a spell on the Portal of Chaos to return home, why don’t you come and enter my fortress?” Then Corus hospitably invites them to his guest room and provides some scrumptious food and flavored water made by his royal chefs. While eating meat, Brunder and Underax narrate their life and works.
“Well, you two are of the Rubrum Brethren cult, especially you, Brunder, the leader. Haha, that’s really interesting. I have been wanting to have a match against men either within or outside our territory; especially you who came from another world. So, do you wanna have a match with me to test who is the strongest?” Corus stares at Brunder and grins after drinking from a grail of grape wine.
“Uh, I want to accept,” Brunder replies, “But we are supposed to come back to our world as soon as possible. We don’t belong here after all.”
“I understand. But you know, nevertheless, you can’t come back until tomorrow, right? Agamid is still recovering his magical energy.”
Brunder and Underax ponder for a while, and then the red lizard replies. “All right. It is useless to worry about it.”
“Great! Today you two just take a nice rest here. Make yourselves at home. At tomorrow morning, we will test each other then.”
Afterward, Brunder and Underax have a very relaxing day. They see some strange but very novel tool. They work out in the natural gym or barracks with Shivanian fighters, learn how to hunt basically by the tribal hunters and warriors—one of them is Skaro who taught them many skills like how to fasten a bow—and talking with lots of people in the tribe. But most of them love to chat with Underax, making Brunder feel a little disappointed and pushed aside.
At night, the two tired companions are in a royal bedroom illuminated with oil torches. Minutes later, Corus enters with two fabric objects with strings on both sides. There is a flap in front to cover the lower autonomy while the backside is mostly open. “These are loincloths, made by our tribe. Please wear it when you’re in the Shivanian Tribe. I saw you two were in that such……a funny outfit. These clothes are symbols of our tribe. Hopefully, these don’t these make you two uncomfortable. Hehehe.” Corus says chuckling, and throws the triangle-shaped loincloths to Brunder. “I’m really looking forward to the match tomorrow morning by the way. I guess I better be going. Have a nice night!”
Brunder and Underax undress their speedos, replacing them with the loincloths. The underwear felt very soft and comfortable and they both subconsciously thanked Corus for the gift. They laid down on a single bed before sleeping, and extinguished the torch and only moonlight shined through the open window. Their bed is made of soft cotton under the animal-skinned mattress. Later, Brunder suddenly asks in the dark. “Why do people here prefer to talk to you more than me? It feels like I’m ignored all day……”
“Oh, haha. I don’t know why. Maybe I am the same species with Agamid since I am a dragon, or I have the same green scale. Sorry if it angered you.”
“Kinda. Forget it. After the match we leave here anyway.” Brunder sighs and closes his eyes, and so does Underax. As the cold night air passed through cracks in the walls, the two stuck close together to share heat, and eventually passed under the veil of sleep.
……
Tomorrow morning, Underax and Brunder, both wearing their newly acquired loincloths, leave the tribe with King Corus without anybody noticing. They properly choose a suitable place where it is not so far from their tribe and should be their private wrestling area. The area they choose was very open, with trees surrounding the naturally made circle of dirt on the ground. The area was very well guarded from prying eyes and the group knew no one would walk in on them.
However, it is doubtful for Brunder and Underax that the significant opponent is only one—just Corus. Brunder and Underax knew that there had to be another opponent so it would be two verses two. “So will I sit aside and watch you two?” Underax asks questioningly.
“Don’t worry, Underax. Your opponent is coming soon.” Corus replies in a toothy grin. After not a long time, Agamid flies from the air, and lands near Corus. The only difference for Underax’s opponent is that his body form is now the same as Underax, as he became an anthro dragon.
“Sorry for arriving late.” Agamid says. “I hope you didn’t mind.” Brunder and Underax are both silent by the new form Agamid took. “Mmm? What’s up? Is there something wrong on my face?”
“Are you… Agamid?” Underax asks him.
“Oh, yeah! I am. I forgot to tell you that I can transform myself into anthro from feral if I so choose. You cannot fight with me in feral form, can you?” He adds, “You cannot really fight a giant feral dragon, now can you?”
“Ok, let’s start.” Corus says when he noticed everyone seemed ready. “The rules are simple. Your body is your only weapon. No elbowing, no punching, no kicking, and so on. Of course, fire breathing and toxic moves are forbidden.”Both Underax and Brunder blush, knowing full well they possessed those abilities. “The game is over when the sun rises to the horizon. Whenever you are pinned down, you lose. Are you ready?”
Brunder poses for action and is ready to fight, staring at Corus and thinking how to pin his opponent down quickly. Underax expands his wings to get ready, content on battling his opponent. His excitement flowing through him made him shiver with anticipation. He knew many techniques due to sparring with Brunder for so long and knew he could hold his own against Agamid.
“Then… Fight!”
Underax and Agamid both fly into sky from the ground quickly, to get the advantage of being higher than the others. To Underax’s surprise, the flapping times of Agamid’s large wings are not more than Underax, but his speed is much faster than Underax. Agamid turns and faces Underax above him. “It seems your flying skills are lacking. You should have taken control of the air currents more carefully.” he judged.
“Sh…shut up. High speed doesn’t indicate you have won,” Underax replies with a bit of shame and a growl. “Come on!”
On the ground, Brunder and Corus are grasping each other’s hands tightly. They focus on each other, refusing to give in. Suddenly, Brunder pulls Corus to a side, making him lose his balance and fall to the ground. Brunder knew though that Corus was more flexible than the other lizards, and had to watch his movements carefully. The red lizard, grinning, pins Corus’s right arm and left thigh by his hands, sitting on Corus’s body to limit his movement. Corus struggles to be freed from Brunder grasps. He tries to wriggle to let Brunder lose his balance and tip the tables to his side. But it seems there is no effect on it since Brunder is heavier than him.
Two dragons continuously fly and try to find a chance to charge. After a while, Underax decides to charge. He flaps his wings quickly and rushes to Agamid. Unexpectedly, as Underax is going to catch Agamid, Agamid in quick reflex suddenly dodges. Underax not only loses his opportunity to grab Agamid, but also shows his weak point, letting Agamid catch him from his back easily. “Damn!” Underax thinks. He shakes his body, trying to break Agamid’s grab, but his strength is beyond Underax’s expectation. When he comes up with an idea that he can use his tail to attack him on his back, but then, Agamid’s tail suddenly wraps his to spoil his plan.
“I have fought with many dragons, so I know what you will do next after being grabbed.” Agamid replies behind him.
Meanwhile, Corus is still pinned by Brunder for more than 20 minutes. “Ugh, your skill and strength are so awesome,” he muttered. He can’t find any chance to change this situation. They both pant, and sweat a lot even some drops fall to the ground. “All right, I give up. This round I lose.” Corus says, relaxing his arms on the ground.
“Rawr!” Underax growls loudly. He doesn’t want to give up, but he becomes more and more tired, and exhausted until he cannot flap his wings. “Not giving up?” Agamid says, putting more force on the grab. “Ouch! OK, OK. I give up,” Underax roars. He can’t bear the pain from grab, so he finally gives in.
After several rounds, Brunder defeats Corus through his strength and unexpected movement. Although Underax was close to beating Agamid, his air-fighting experience was not enough, and Agamid won the match easily.
After the morning match, Brunder and Underax, along with Corus and Agamid clean up their dirtied bodies in the running river to remove sweat, dirt and relieve their exhausted muscles, talking about the match before. After they return to the tribe, in Corus’ honorable announcement, Brunder becomes pretty popular among people beyond his imagination. They ask the red lizard how he defeated Corus and even Brunder’s affairs. Underax shrugs, smiling at Brunder who is in being flooded with questions.
“I feel so happy about the Shivanian Tribe, including Corus, Rax,” Brunder says while the Shivanians praise his strength, muscle build, achievement and surround him. “I changed my mind. Can we stay here at least a week to get to know the world and the dragons?” He asks happily.
“Well,” Underax says, thinking about its nature, beauty, and hospitable situation they stumbled into. “I think it is nice to remain as tourists. Okay, let’s inform Agamid and Corus about our greatest adventure we experienced.” He winks. He unites with Corus who helps him in the journey around the tribe and beyond.
In the end, the four guys go back to the Portal of Chaos. Both Brunder and Underax finally make their adventure complete in exploring the new world. Agamid, who transforms himself back to feral dragon, says to his newest two friends. “If there is no accident, you two can go back to your original world. I’m very glad to have an adventure with you, Underax. Hope you can learn more from my suggestions. Train hard and you will get more progress with your next opponents.”
“I will, Agamid. Next time I will absolutely knock you down.”
“I’m happy I had a match with you last week, Brunder. I never thought that there was such a worthy opponent in another world!” Corus says. “You can take those two loincloths back as gifts to you guys. If we are free, we will go to your world to visit your cult, hehehe.”
“Thanks,” Brunder says gratefully. “I’m looking forward to the next match with you.”
Agamid says some spells carefully that he made last time, and the altar of portal sparks again. After waving farewell to Agamid and Corus, Brunder and Underax enter the light and vanished into thin air.
……
At dusk, Brunder and Underax finally arrive to the place where they had worked out before. “I think I don’t want to win against Corus anymore. It is really annoying to be surrounded and asked a lot of questions by lots of people.” The red lizard says in fatigue.
“Haha, now you know what situation I got last week, right? …… Oh! No!”
“What’s up, Rax?”
“We forget our speedo there…” Underax explodes with wide eyes.
Brunder is speechless, but then he laughs. “Haha, I suppose they will soon find another reason to come here and visit us.”
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kevindragon. I must say that he really did great at flight battle.And the main story is written by me. But you guys know, English is not my main language, in addition, I have not written such long story before. So first this story is short and simple, no extra modification.
Luckily, both
kevindragon and 
Crimsonskies455 rivise it and now it looks really awesome! I really appreciate them to help me for this. ^^另有中文版本(Chinese version)故事可以觀看，在這：http://www.furaffinity.net/view/9187247/
Okay, let's start the story.
Double Match
“97…98…99……100! Haaah, Haaah, one set done!”
In a bright sunny morning outside their house, two males, Brunder the very muscular red lizard, and Underax the green dragon whose glorious body is as large as his companion’s, are doing their daily routine, working out as usual. The red lizard is doing push-ups to train his arm and back muscles, and the green dragon is lifting a giant stone to challenge his abilities.
As they are presumably strain themselves for a half an hour, a strange, shining light suddenly appears near two muscled reptilians. The light is glowing brightly, casting a strange shadow onto the ground of the two reptiles. It shines over them, causing them to interrupt their training and to avoid the painful glare into their eyes, they used their hands to protect their sensitive eyes.
“Wha… what the hell is it? It’s so strange.” Underax says, approaching it curiously to know what the weird light is. “I wonder what’s in that light.”
“Hey, Rax!” Brunder warns, “Don’t go there, I suppose it is…kinda unusual. It may be dangerous and we do not know what it is!”
“It’s ok,” Rax replies, pushing his hand which penetrated the outer wall of the light. “It can’t bite me can it?.……Awwwhhh!!” Growling, the green dragon is abruptly pulled into the light, disappearing in front of Brunder.
With his eyes wide with fear, Brunder is hit with a handful of questions. He decides to go after Rax. “OH! SHIT!” He roars. Attempting to save the green dragon, the red lizard immediately rushes into the light without any sense of doubt inside his mind to go back. Light flashed, he passes through the wormhole into the different dimension that has now taken him. Due to him being tossed around and the nothingness that has engulfed him, he grows weary and dives into unconsciousness.
……
After a while in stasis, Brunder awakens and props himself up. He finds that the environment around him is all different and exotic from their original place. The surroundings are rooted with a lush evergreen forest and peaceful grassland. At the other side there is a strange place formed with many huge stones stacking up. There is an altar, and near the altar there is a huge green…
“OH, GOD! Underax! Why do you become such gigantic form!?” He said. Brunder sits on the ground upright with his large eyes opening, gazing at the enormous feral green dragon.
“I’m here, Brunder,” Underax says after he coughed, standing a few meters away from the red lizard.
“Uh…Rax? So who is he?”
“Damn, I opened the portal incautiously,” the huge green dragon murmurs. “I should have not even gone near it.”
The beast’s head is very similar to Underax who is an anthro dragon, and the beast is a large, feral green dragon. His green scales are lighter than Underax’s. Huge wings are planted on his back, which he flapped them to create a very strong wind like a giant fan, moving a cool air over Underax and Brunder. His strong body shows that he fought regularly with others plus the dents on his body. Besides, he holds a special staff whose head is gold-surfaced, fixed with a dragon-head with decorative fins, lethal twin blades and a magical emerald floating between blades. He can spell some magic with it when a spark stirred and fired out the end of the wand.
As he sees Brunder and Underax awaken, he crawls over them and says, “Hello, both of you. Sorry for frightening you.” He sits like a dog and his tail hits the ground with a soft thump, and continues, “Allow me to introduce myself: my name is Agamid, the master druid of the Shivanian Tribe. I just used the wrong spell to ensnare you to enter here in mistake. It’s my fault.” He focuses at the anthro green dragon more than the red lizard, recognizing the green color, and immediately feeling more comfortable with the dragon. “Oh, hey! You are a green dragon too like me! What’s your name?” Agamid asks Underax in excitement.
“My name is Underax, and he is…” Underax stopped and shook his head slightly, still feeling the effects of being sucked through a wormhole. He regained his train of thought quickly.
“Brunder…. Nice to meet you, Agamid.”
Brunder interrupted Underax, slightly irked that that the green dragon named Agamid was more interested in Underax rather than him. But a new question arose in his mind, “May I ask that where the heck we are? This place looks way different from where we came from.”
“Well, before I can explain where you are, the odd light where you discovered in your homeland is another opening from the Portal of Chaos, in other words your home. The portal can connect two different worlds and allow a traveler to enter another world through it.”
“I see……wait a minute….WHAT?!” Underax replies surprisingly, “Another world? So can we still come back to our home world?”
“Of course you can still go back home. But, however, I need to take a rest, my energy is depleted by the use of the portal you and your companion traveled through. I need to recover my power with my other druids. I can’t overuse my magic or I would faint for a whole day. By the way, Underax, and your friend… this errr…” Agamid forgets the name of the red lizard who clicks his claws on the ground trying to grasp the name of the red lizard.
“Brunder,” the red lizard replies in an upset tone.
“Oh, yeah! And Brunder, do you want come to our kingdom to get some rest? I hope I can give you a good hospitality as my apology.”
The two visitors look at each other, thinking of what to do, and then Brunder answers to Agamid. “All right. We can’t go back home today anyway. So we can go to your tribe now.”
“That’s great! Let’s go, I shall lead the way.”
While the trio is strolling on the path to the tribe’s village, Agamid chats with Underax enthusiastically about their interests, relationships and races, while Brunder crosses his arms in front of his chest, walking beside them in a mad mood because he is still irked at the attention Underax is getting instead of him. Looking at his companion closely in a few unnoticeable glances, Underax knows that Brunder is angry, but he can’t find any time to reason with him because Agamid is too excited and keeps talking to him.
As they arrive at the tribe, Brunder and Underax notice the natural-like paradise with trapezoid-shaped buildings with towers, built on the mountain they walked up. It has jungle-themed atmosphere. The largest structure stands on the mountaintop—the Shivanian fortress. The tribe is a large kingdom of Agamid’s people, not only feral dragons because of the size of the houses and tall structures. The people that Underax interestingly guesses may be like him or Brunder.
“Welcome to Xan’orthras” Agamid speaks.
When they enter the kingdom, the two intrigued lizards see the green lizard people on streets, huts, concrete houses and treehouses. They are male and female, children and adults, and mostly muscular. Shivanian lizardmen—dressed in brown, semi-furry loincloths that are trimmed with the fur of many animals, light clothing, metallic bracelets and armor and gem pendants—are all surprised after seeing Brunder and Underax, the strangers from another world. Being curious, they surround them and ask a lot of questions toward them. But the welcome from the friendly villagers becomes confusing for both visitors, even more to Underax due to his similarity to their hero as many called Underax “Agamid” instead of Underax. The questions start to shift to Underax instead of Brunder which causes Brunder to be jealous, even though he is just like an anthro lizard like Shivanians accept a different scale color.
“Quiet!”
There is a vicious, muscular green lizard approaching from the crowd. It is a male raptor-iguana hybrid. He is a monster-like lizard more than a raptor. His body structure is slightly bent, as his hips is are more like a theropod. His muscles are well carved. He has a row of spines running down his neck and back until the spinal column reached his lower back, and a dewlap at his lower jaw. “Who are these two friends, Agamid?” He asked in a kind but beastly voice.
“Let me explain it.” Agamid tells the whole story about from beginning to now. After that, he introduces two guys to the green lizard.
“I see,” The raptor-iguana hybrid tells. He steps in front of two strangers and extends a hand in a greeting. “I am Corus, the king of Shivanian Tribe. Welcome to our world, my new friends. While you are waiting for Agamid to cast a spell on the Portal of Chaos to return home, why don’t you come and enter my fortress?” Then Corus hospitably invites them to his guest room and provides some scrumptious food and flavored water made by his royal chefs. While eating meat, Brunder and Underax narrate their life and works.
“Well, you two are of the Rubrum Brethren cult, especially you, Brunder, the leader. Haha, that’s really interesting. I have been wanting to have a match against men either within or outside our territory; especially you who came from another world. So, do you wanna have a match with me to test who is the strongest?” Corus stares at Brunder and grins after drinking from a grail of grape wine.
“Uh, I want to accept,” Brunder replies, “But we are supposed to come back to our world as soon as possible. We don’t belong here after all.”
“I understand. But you know, nevertheless, you can’t come back until tomorrow, right? Agamid is still recovering his magical energy.”
Brunder and Underax ponder for a while, and then the red lizard replies. “All right. It is useless to worry about it.”
“Great! Today you two just take a nice rest here. Make yourselves at home. At tomorrow morning, we will test each other then.”
Afterward, Brunder and Underax have a very relaxing day. They see some strange but very novel tool. They work out in the natural gym or barracks with Shivanian fighters, learn how to hunt basically by the tribal hunters and warriors—one of them is Skaro who taught them many skills like how to fasten a bow—and talking with lots of people in the tribe. But most of them love to chat with Underax, making Brunder feel a little disappointed and pushed aside.
At night, the two tired companions are in a royal bedroom illuminated with oil torches. Minutes later, Corus enters with two fabric objects with strings on both sides. There is a flap in front to cover the lower autonomy while the backside is mostly open. “These are loincloths, made by our tribe. Please wear it when you’re in the Shivanian Tribe. I saw you two were in that such……a funny outfit. These clothes are symbols of our tribe. Hopefully, these don’t these make you two uncomfortable. Hehehe.” Corus says chuckling, and throws the triangle-shaped loincloths to Brunder. “I’m really looking forward to the match tomorrow morning by the way. I guess I better be going. Have a nice night!”
Brunder and Underax undress their speedos, replacing them with the loincloths. The underwear felt very soft and comfortable and they both subconsciously thanked Corus for the gift. They laid down on a single bed before sleeping, and extinguished the torch and only moonlight shined through the open window. Their bed is made of soft cotton under the animal-skinned mattress. Later, Brunder suddenly asks in the dark. “Why do people here prefer to talk to you more than me? It feels like I’m ignored all day……”
“Oh, haha. I don’t know why. Maybe I am the same species with Agamid since I am a dragon, or I have the same green scale. Sorry if it angered you.”
“Kinda. Forget it. After the match we leave here anyway.” Brunder sighs and closes his eyes, and so does Underax. As the cold night air passed through cracks in the walls, the two stuck close together to share heat, and eventually passed under the veil of sleep.
……
Tomorrow morning, Underax and Brunder, both wearing their newly acquired loincloths, leave the tribe with King Corus without anybody noticing. They properly choose a suitable place where it is not so far from their tribe and should be their private wrestling area. The area they choose was very open, with trees surrounding the naturally made circle of dirt on the ground. The area was very well guarded from prying eyes and the group knew no one would walk in on them.
However, it is doubtful for Brunder and Underax that the significant opponent is only one—just Corus. Brunder and Underax knew that there had to be another opponent so it would be two verses two. “So will I sit aside and watch you two?” Underax asks questioningly.
“Don’t worry, Underax. Your opponent is coming soon.” Corus replies in a toothy grin. After not a long time, Agamid flies from the air, and lands near Corus. The only difference for Underax’s opponent is that his body form is now the same as Underax, as he became an anthro dragon.
“Sorry for arriving late.” Agamid says. “I hope you didn’t mind.” Brunder and Underax are both silent by the new form Agamid took. “Mmm? What’s up? Is there something wrong on my face?”
“Are you… Agamid?” Underax asks him.
“Oh, yeah! I am. I forgot to tell you that I can transform myself into anthro from feral if I so choose. You cannot fight with me in feral form, can you?” He adds, “You cannot really fight a giant feral dragon, now can you?”
“Ok, let’s start.” Corus says when he noticed everyone seemed ready. “The rules are simple. Your body is your only weapon. No elbowing, no punching, no kicking, and so on. Of course, fire breathing and toxic moves are forbidden.”Both Underax and Brunder blush, knowing full well they possessed those abilities. “The game is over when the sun rises to the horizon. Whenever you are pinned down, you lose. Are you ready?”
Brunder poses for action and is ready to fight, staring at Corus and thinking how to pin his opponent down quickly. Underax expands his wings to get ready, content on battling his opponent. His excitement flowing through him made him shiver with anticipation. He knew many techniques due to sparring with Brunder for so long and knew he could hold his own against Agamid.
“Then… Fight!”
Underax and Agamid both fly into sky from the ground quickly, to get the advantage of being higher than the others. To Underax’s surprise, the flapping times of Agamid’s large wings are not more than Underax, but his speed is much faster than Underax. Agamid turns and faces Underax above him. “It seems your flying skills are lacking. You should have taken control of the air currents more carefully.” he judged.
“Sh…shut up. High speed doesn’t indicate you have won,” Underax replies with a bit of shame and a growl. “Come on!”
On the ground, Brunder and Corus are grasping each other’s hands tightly. They focus on each other, refusing to give in. Suddenly, Brunder pulls Corus to a side, making him lose his balance and fall to the ground. Brunder knew though that Corus was more flexible than the other lizards, and had to watch his movements carefully. The red lizard, grinning, pins Corus’s right arm and left thigh by his hands, sitting on Corus’s body to limit his movement. Corus struggles to be freed from Brunder grasps. He tries to wriggle to let Brunder lose his balance and tip the tables to his side. But it seems there is no effect on it since Brunder is heavier than him.
Two dragons continuously fly and try to find a chance to charge. After a while, Underax decides to charge. He flaps his wings quickly and rushes to Agamid. Unexpectedly, as Underax is going to catch Agamid, Agamid in quick reflex suddenly dodges. Underax not only loses his opportunity to grab Agamid, but also shows his weak point, letting Agamid catch him from his back easily. “Damn!” Underax thinks. He shakes his body, trying to break Agamid’s grab, but his strength is beyond Underax’s expectation. When he comes up with an idea that he can use his tail to attack him on his back, but then, Agamid’s tail suddenly wraps his to spoil his plan.
“I have fought with many dragons, so I know what you will do next after being grabbed.” Agamid replies behind him.
Meanwhile, Corus is still pinned by Brunder for more than 20 minutes. “Ugh, your skill and strength are so awesome,” he muttered. He can’t find any chance to change this situation. They both pant, and sweat a lot even some drops fall to the ground. “All right, I give up. This round I lose.” Corus says, relaxing his arms on the ground.
“Rawr!” Underax growls loudly. He doesn’t want to give up, but he becomes more and more tired, and exhausted until he cannot flap his wings. “Not giving up?” Agamid says, putting more force on the grab. “Ouch! OK, OK. I give up,” Underax roars. He can’t bear the pain from grab, so he finally gives in.
After several rounds, Brunder defeats Corus through his strength and unexpected movement. Although Underax was close to beating Agamid, his air-fighting experience was not enough, and Agamid won the match easily.
After the morning match, Brunder and Underax, along with Corus and Agamid clean up their dirtied bodies in the running river to remove sweat, dirt and relieve their exhausted muscles, talking about the match before. After they return to the tribe, in Corus’ honorable announcement, Brunder becomes pretty popular among people beyond his imagination. They ask the red lizard how he defeated Corus and even Brunder’s affairs. Underax shrugs, smiling at Brunder who is in being flooded with questions.
“I feel so happy about the Shivanian Tribe, including Corus, Rax,” Brunder says while the Shivanians praise his strength, muscle build, achievement and surround him. “I changed my mind. Can we stay here at least a week to get to know the world and the dragons?” He asks happily.
“Well,” Underax says, thinking about its nature, beauty, and hospitable situation they stumbled into. “I think it is nice to remain as tourists. Okay, let’s inform Agamid and Corus about our greatest adventure we experienced.” He winks. He unites with Corus who helps him in the journey around the tribe and beyond.
In the end, the four guys go back to the Portal of Chaos. Both Brunder and Underax finally make their adventure complete in exploring the new world. Agamid, who transforms himself back to feral dragon, says to his newest two friends. “If there is no accident, you two can go back to your original world. I’m very glad to have an adventure with you, Underax. Hope you can learn more from my suggestions. Train hard and you will get more progress with your next opponents.”
“I will, Agamid. Next time I will absolutely knock you down.”
“I’m happy I had a match with you last week, Brunder. I never thought that there was such a worthy opponent in another world!” Corus says. “You can take those two loincloths back as gifts to you guys. If we are free, we will go to your world to visit your cult, hehehe.”
“Thanks,” Brunder says gratefully. “I’m looking forward to the next match with you.”
Agamid says some spells carefully that he made last time, and the altar of portal sparks again. After waving farewell to Agamid and Corus, Brunder and Underax enter the light and vanished into thin air.
……
At dusk, Brunder and Underax finally arrive to the place where they had worked out before. “I think I don’t want to win against Corus anymore. It is really annoying to be surrounded and asked a lot of questions by lots of people.” The red lizard says in fatigue.
“Haha, now you know what situation I got last week, right? …… Oh! No!”
“What’s up, Rax?”
“We forget our speedo there…” Underax explodes with wide eyes.
Brunder is speechless, but then he laughs. “Haha, I suppose they will soon find another reason to come here and visit us.”
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