MM's World: Metabolar

Entry #62! The fatest monster on Earth… Metabolar!

Height: 105 meters
Mass: 175,000 tons

Powers:
- Fat-Injectors: Metabolar’s most deadly ability comes at the stinger-like tips of his nipple tentacles. Once stabbed into a victim’s body, they will begin to pump gallons of fatty oils into the body. These oils will rapidly turn into fat in just a few minutes, thus slowing down his opponents. Worse yet is these oils also seem to have some sort of chemical that works on the brain. For lack of better terms, it makes one lazy.
- Gas Blast: Metabolar has a strange ability that allows him to control his own bowl movements. This means he can actually hold his gas in for days, transforming into a sort of attack. When attackers get close, Metabolar can release a devastating fart. This blast actually has a shockwave-like effect, cratering the ground underneath him and sending a concussion wave and a wash of nasty smell for half a mile around him.
- Toxic Sweat: Normal sweat is essentially one’s body getting rid of toxins and dirt from the body. Metabolar’s acts the same way, but is much more enhanced. Ingesting some of his sweat can be lethal for an opponent, quickly spreading toxins through a body over a few minutes, fast enough to drop most to the ground before a battle ends. Metabolar’s sweat is mostly focused on his forehead, chest, pits, rear, and neck.
- Fat: Besides the mighty Orochi, Metabolar has earned himself the title of largest monster on Earth. A behemoth of fat and lard, the monster is nearly immobile, but is an unmovable giant. His fat and skin are so thick that he could have literally survived the bombing of Hiroshima and remains the second kaiju to ever survive a direct hit of the Neutron Blast.
- Nipple Tentacles: Metabolar’s nipples are actually long, flexible tentacles tipped with lethal, fat-injecting stingers. While normally used to pump a foe full of fatty oils, these tentacles can also be used to ensnare and crush an opponent like giant anacondas.

Weakness: Being the fattest monster on Earth, Metabolar is also the slowest. He can move at a whooping two miles a day… and that’s on a good day! His fat actually touches the ground, making him nearly immobile and have to drag it along the Earth. Too much action can also have an adverse effect on his heart, resulting in him often having heart attacks that he can somehow survive. This has lead many A.K.D.F scientists to believe that his heart alone may have some sort of regenerative ability, but it has not been proven.

Biography: Senichiro Hanamura was the most famous of all modern day Sumo Wrestlers in Japan. Holding the highest rank, Yokozuna, in the sport, he was also a national hero. Having gone undefeated for nearly five years, Senichiro was a strong leader in an attempt to get Sumo Wrestling into the Olympics. During a routine trip to the Shinto Region, the wrestler bore witness to meteor storm. It was a beautiful sight that he saw with dozens of others, and the show lasted until the early morning when the sun made it nearly impossible to see the falling stars. After the light show, life went on as normal and Senichiro won more events. A month later, in Tokyo, the man began to complain of pains.

Seeing a doctor, he was advised to take a short break from the sport. He took the advice and retreated to his home near Fuji for two weeks. When he returned, the pains did also. He again took a trip to the hospital where blood tests were done. They showed nothing out of the ordinary, but the X-Rays sure did. Inside his body, something had grown in his fat! Whatever the growth was, Senichiro didn’t want to cut it out yet. The big tournament was coming up in just a week. He had been planning to retire for sometime, but not without the big bang of another national championship and title.

He practiced through the pain and fought through the rounds, eventually taking home of the championship once more. After the match, he announced his retirement from the sport and the illness that had befallen him. He had to have the infected tissue removed from his body before it spread to his organs. Senichiro went under surgery, and when he awoke, the man was almost a hundred pounds less! His sumo days were gone now, and the media was a frenzy to get the first pictures of “Skinny Senichiro” as they called him now.

While he went on to live a moderately normal life afterward, the removed tissue went under testing. Whatever it was, modern medicine had never seen it before. It wasn’t so much a cancer or other disease as feared, but a parasite. Even stranger is that the severed tissue wasn’t dying, but remaining alive! Eventually the discovery spread and various nations and projects began to look at it as a possible weapon.

When being transported to a small American air force base a few miles outside of Tokyo, the tissue bean to show more than just signs of life. The shapeless material smashed its way out of the container and, in the chaos that followed, made the transport crash. It vanished into the night.

As the Japanese and Americans tried to recover the lost thing, Senichiro had some sort of psychic link with the renegade thing. The man couldn’t sleep, but he shrugged it off as simply being bothered by the recent operation. That is until one of his dreams had him seeing through the eyes of a killer. The next day, while watching TV, he saw the very victim from his dreams. The person died, but the police weren’t revealing how. He was worried and returned back to the hospital, but the docs didn’t pay him much mind.

Two days later, and the same thing happened. Only this time, every dream he was having, it was as if he was taller. When the scientists and soldiers looking for the lost sample couldn’t find it and realized it was growing bigger, the A.K.D.F was called in and the populace warned of a possible kaiju risk. This sent Senichiro over the edge and he returned to the hospital, demanding to know why he was having such weird dreams and what had happened to the infected fat cut from his body.

His search lead him to both Dr. Himes and Dr. Silver. Once hearing about his witnessing of the meteor shower in the Shinto Region, they pieced together the puzzle. Something came to Earth attached to the meteor, a microscopic, alien parasite. This parasite was now theorized to have to have massive amounts of fatty tissue to thrive in, explaining why Senichiro was the only one to really suffer its effects and become a host. How the creature and he shared a psychic bond was unknown, but it was hoped it could be used in tracking the thing.

Senichiro saw water in his dreams, making the forces believe the creature, now dubbed Metabolar, took refuge in Tokyo Bay. After another week and finding nothing, something emerged from Tokyo Bay. It was a giant, a massive beast of fat! Only half a mile outside the city, it took it almost six hours to reach shore because of its weight. Before Metabolar could even reach shore, the Hessian began to open fire on it. Its energy beams did little against its huge, fatty body and then Plague and Swamp dove into the bay, ready to attack!

The fat kaiju waved its arms slowly, not once landing a blow on the titans. However, as the pair repeatedly slammed their fists into its fat body, it became apparent that normal physical damage wouldn’t hamper the beast. The two monsters kept pummeling the beast for almost an hour, and they were starting to tire. Metabolar was just too fat to be harmed by punches and kicks! Plague leaped onto its back and began to chew, trying to inject his disease into the creature. When he finally broke the flesh, what he saw wasn’t blood. Just white fat, his saliva didn’t even touch blood! Plague fell back, splashing into the water and falling back.

As Swamp moved in to continue the attack, Metabolar’s chest suddenly exploded into action! Two long, anaconda-like tentacles shot forth from his nipples. The pair were taken off guard and the dagger-like tips stabbed into their chests! Stuck under the water and struggling, the pair were helpless as the creature began to pump oil into their body. With the pair stuck, Agent Styles activated the Neutron Blast and pointed the cannon at the mighty monster.

Just as its ugly face looked up, the beam fired at one third its true power. The water around the beam shot up into walls before the attack smashed into Metabolar! The creature was lifted out of the water, its tentacles yanked out of both Plague and Swamp! As a huge explosion followed, the creature smashed back into the water. All went calm for a few moments as steam drifted above the bay. Plague and Swamp emerged from the water, hanging their heads low and shaking. The stab wounds weren’t bleeding, but fat had formed in the chest, dripping their pecs into breasts!

Metabolar slowly stood up minutes after. The blast had cratered its entire chest, and strands of fat hung from its body. Parts of its body were charred black, but the creature was very much alive. Plague and Swamp suddenly fell back into the water, sitting down and sighing as the fatty tissue in their body began to spread. As slow as it was, Metabolar began to approach the pair again, but a roar of pain escaped its mouth. It brought its arm to its chest, crying aloud as it’s heartached. With another scream, Metabolar fell back into the water, laying still and squeezing its chest to try and force the pain to go away. Hours went by and the beast remained unconscious, but Plague and Swamp had also remained still. Their bodies had gained a considerable amount of weight since the battle, and now they were disobeying orders to move. They just wanted to sit around and do nothing.

Watching on from the sidelines, the A.K.D.F was at a loss. Metabolar was still alive and a big threat, but Senichiro Hanamura was hoping that the monster would remain alive, if only for honor. While his career as a sumo was dead, the monster could literally be the next step and take challengers on Genesis Island. While he felt sorry for the two that it had killed, he couldn’t help but feel proud for the way it handled itself against both Plague and Swamp.

Before the behemoth could move again, the forces managed to bind its arms with powerful cables. As long as it remained stable like it was, they’d be able to tow it to Genesis Island, instead of using the transport. A constant electric shock kept the beast weak, and within the week, Metabolar was on the shoreline of Genesis Island! Senichiro got his wish and the monster born from his very own body remained alive and a fighter on Genesis. Every night, when he dreamed, he lived through its eyes, the only human to experience a kaiju fight through kaiju eyes. It was just another honor in his life. In a sense, his career never died.

Following the battle, Plague and Swamp would be carted back to the Chimera Base. The effect the oil had on their mind would leave after a few days, but it would take months for them to whip themselves back into shape. During this time, there were whispers on a new bio-weapon project of the A.K.D.F began to spread…

Creative History: Here’s a guy that should have been a LONG time ago. Metabolar is a fresh kaiju to MM’s World. Inspired by… fatness, parts of myself included, but mostly some jackass members of message boards I go to that think their 360 pound girth somehow attracts porn stars. He has gone through a few different design works. My original idea had him as ape like with needle-like fingers that would inject his fat attack. As he steadily grew in size and shape, the injectors were moved to tentacles that emerge from his nipples. I gave him a trunk and his design got a bit more comical, as it should. Metabolar is another monster in the “human biology” class of kaiju that includes Diarregex, Jantwan, Clotarax, and Arrg: being that all of them are based on bodily fluids and whatnot. In a way, Metabolar is also a parody of my own mindset when it comes to kaiju: “big as a mountain!” Also, it should be noted that Metabolar is scheduled to be Jantwan’s big nemesis on Genesis Island.