Simon finally got onto his feet and popped his knuckles "You're only now getting mad?" The King gave him a backwards "I suppose I am most irritated that ants like you will require me to go all out." A vein bulged on Simon's fore head and he curled his hands into fists so hard his nails dug into his hand,
"Alright I tried to be calm. But you know what? FUCK YOU ASSHOLE!"
Simon charged the King growling like a mad dog. The King swung his blade unleashing a wave of fire. The phoenix made no effort to dodge and collided into the blast of fire before busting through the other side without slowing down. He wreathed his right arm in fire just as he got near the King and clocked him in the face. The King was barely lifted off his feet but Simon quickly remedied this by violently raising his knee into his opponent's family jewels. He snapped his fingers with his left hand "Phoenix Fire Secret Art: I'M TIRED OF YOUR SHIT! Phoenix Rage!" An explosion of blue fire blasted out of thin air below The King launching him heavenward.
Simon pursued jumping after him "Phoenix Talons!" His legs coated themselves in flame as he unleashed a hellish combo of kicks on The King. His foe countered by coating his arms in fire and using his forearms to deflect the kicks, "For all your talk. This is all you have?" Simon uttered profanity so foul it made all his past slurs sound child friendly, "Kihia get clear! Giga Crush!" Again Simon grew into his massive Fully Realized Phoenix Form to deliver an earth shattering kick that buried The King in the ground and unleashing a lava plume to high it went out of sight. Simon shrunk down but remained in his Phoenix form and flew circles around the pillar of magma.
The King jumped out of the lava pool coated in burns but he seemed undeterred. He looked up at Simon as he flew about with anger boiling in his eyes, The King jumped at him readying his sword to slash at the fire bird but Simon pulled up flying out of his range. He flipped mid air to meet The King's charge"Phoenix Impact!" His flight speed suddenly magnified as he spun into a flaming drill to crash into his opponent, but not everything would go his way, the King met his attack with a sword coated in flame "This is nothing!" Simon's flame dissipated leaving not even ashes behind and he reappeared in a burst of fire several meters above The King, in his partial phoenix form(in which he has a human body but his arms become flaming wings for those unfamiliar), he crossed his flaming wings across his chest "But this has some kick! Sky Fire!" He threw his flaming wings wide unleashing six small phoenixes that shot like bullets at The King.
The King's blade deflected the first two with little trouble but the third threw his arm off balance allowing the remaining three to hit home. They exploded in fire blasts that sent him into the ground hiding him from sight behind a cloud of dust and debris , "You won't get away that easily!" Simon flew straight down with no apparent attack plan and vanished into the dust. His flight generated enough wind to dispel the dust clouds allowing the audience to see a truly morbid sight. The King stood, beaten, bloody, burnt but quite alive with his sword in the held. Impaled through his head and through the entire length of his body was Simon. A collective gasp went up from the crowd at the violent killing. His jaw was slack and his eyes rolled back into his head, "At the end of the day, you're all talk. It's a shame to kill a child but your own reckless behavior brought this on."
Then Simon did the only natural thing, he blew up. Violent blue fire consumed Simon and The King from vision for several seconds. The flames cleared and Simon stood over the fallen king. The King's blade stuck out of the ground where it had fallen and buried it's tip. The phoenix mage laughed triumphantly "Honestly isn't anyone up to date on their mythos these days? A phoenix cannot be so simply killed." A roar of cheers met his apparent victory as Simon threw his curled fists into the air, "He-" "Enough of your foul tounge." No one saw The King move, it was simply too fast, but now he stood on his feet again holding Simon by his throat. Simon's mouth was moving but he made no sounds, he couldn't breath, The King was crushing his throat. "What's that boy? I couldn't hear you."
The strangler wore a sadistic grin. The arrogant boy now helpless struggling in the air had long been an annoyance. An ant who challenge god. A fly in the eye of a bull. Irritating but no real threat. The King knew no fear of anyone but himself. With his free hand he reached to pull his sword from the ground but his hand grasped nothing. Simon grinned and stabbed The King with his own blade. The King's grip relaxed and Simon fell to the ground clutching his throat and breathing raggedly. The crowd was shocked silent as The King fell on his back, clutching his blade. His eyes were wide as he wordlessly stared at the sky. Simon rose to his feet and walked over to his fallen foe, looking at him it appeared if the sword was pulled out he would bleed to death, then without further ado Simon pulled out the sword.
The crowd cried in disbelief at the cold hearted gesture. Simon jumped back and coated his hands in fire "Don't lose your minds. When fighting me even my enemies are Safe and Sound." He shot the fire around his hands at the ground. The two balls of fire hit the dirt floor of the arena and exploded into a small fire dome over The King. Simon landed on the ground and shoved his hands in his pockets "This is a healing and defense spell. It will close his wounds and pull him back from the gates of the underworld. Just give it a little time. This is our win."
The crowd relaxed at his explanation. Simon looked over at Kihia and grinned sheepishly "Sorry guess I got a bit carried away. I didn't even let you get in a good shot."