Simon's plan to conserve his own magic power was to instead use his weapon's separate magic source. Simon held his right hand open over his left hand as if gripping and invisible sword "Gather Amo no Murakumo!" and with a flash of light from his jeweled rings a sword of golden light materialized in his hands. At present Simon was facing down the towering omega werewolf, preparing to take it down a size. Remembering he was in the presence of the blade master himself he quipped "Oi leo! Try not to pay much attention to my form, I don't have any." With that he charged his lycan enemy. It was true though, Simon had no formal sword training and this was his first time really using Amo No Murakumo in combat as a sword. He jumped at his much larger-then-him target holding the light sword over his head preparing to try and do some damage when his third most embarrassing moment to date occurred. Tengen Toppa Gurren Lycan opeened it's massive maw and ate him in a single bite. It took Simon a moment to process what happened because it occurred so quickly.
One second he was flying through the air about to (poorly) perform a mid-air sword slash thing the next he was sprawled on a giant wolf's tongue. Losing his concentration Amo no Murakumo vanished and before Simon could even stand up(much less resummon his sword) the lycan pressed it's tongue against the roof of his mouth, knocking the wind out of Simon, before tilting it back and letting the poor boy roll into his throat. If ever asked to describe what being swallowed felt like Simon would avoid answering, it was that unpleasant. He was slimy, his ego stabbed and was currently free falling down a giant esophagus. The poor boy knew if he didn't act fast he was gonna learn a lot about the digestive system but with the wind knocked out of him he was struggling to do anything productive. Simon could see the end of the tunnel that was this wolve's throat and knew that directly after it was stomach acid central. For some reason that shocked him into action. He glided over to the wall of the esophagus and placed his foot on it and pushed off. This launched him up and to the other side of the throat where he repeated the process to get higher up.
Before long he was wall jumping his way out of there. On the outside the werewolf was clutching it's throat in pain, apparently having your inner tissue used as a spring board wasn't a pleasant feeling. The struggle is real. After a great deal of effort Simon worked his way back to the mouth and made a break for freedom running on the omega's tongue. "Heh guess I should be greatful this guy never learned to chew." As if on his side the omega opened his mouth just enough for Simon to jump out, which he did-almost. Halfway in and halfway out the gaping maw Simon was seeking to escape slammed shut. He screamed as the jagged teeth dug into him from both sides, it felt like he was going to get cut clean in half(in a not at all clean way). Always one to go out with a bang Simon coated himself in blue fire and balled his hands into fists, he wanted to deliver some cool dieing movie line but just barely manged to yell "Rebirth Flame!" With that he exploded into a ball of vibrant blue fire that encompassed the omega's entire head. The giant fell backwards, smoke pouring from it's mouth, ears, nose and somehow it's eyes. It was defeated, all that was left of Simon was some ashes accumulating next to where the big bad wolf lay it's head.
One second he was flying through the air about to (poorly) perform a mid-air sword slash thing the next he was sprawled on a giant wolf's tongue. Losing his concentration Amo no Murakumo vanished and before Simon could even stand up(much less resummon his sword) the lycan pressed it's tongue against the roof of his mouth, knocking the wind out of Simon, before tilting it back and letting the poor boy roll into his throat. If ever asked to describe what being swallowed felt like Simon would avoid answering, it was that unpleasant. He was slimy, his ego stabbed and was currently free falling down a giant esophagus. The poor boy knew if he didn't act fast he was gonna learn a lot about the digestive system but with the wind knocked out of him he was struggling to do anything productive. Simon could see the end of the tunnel that was this wolve's throat and knew that directly after it was stomach acid central. For some reason that shocked him into action. He glided over to the wall of the esophagus and placed his foot on it and pushed off. This launched him up and to the other side of the throat where he repeated the process to get higher up.
Before long he was wall jumping his way out of there. On the outside the werewolf was clutching it's throat in pain, apparently having your inner tissue used as a spring board wasn't a pleasant feeling. The struggle is real. After a great deal of effort Simon worked his way back to the mouth and made a break for freedom running on the omega's tongue. "Heh guess I should be greatful this guy never learned to chew." As if on his side the omega opened his mouth just enough for Simon to jump out, which he did-almost. Halfway in and halfway out the gaping maw Simon was seeking to escape slammed shut. He screamed as the jagged teeth dug into him from both sides, it felt like he was going to get cut clean in half(in a not at all clean way). Always one to go out with a bang Simon coated himself in blue fire and balled his hands into fists, he wanted to deliver some cool dieing movie line but just barely manged to yell "Rebirth Flame!" With that he exploded into a ball of vibrant blue fire that encompassed the omega's entire head. The giant fell backwards, smoke pouring from it's mouth, ears, nose and somehow it's eyes. It was defeated, all that was left of Simon was some ashes accumulating next to where the big bad wolf lay it's head.