The bright light started off dispersed but by the second it was sucked in by the person in the middle and it condensed around him. Simon didn't look like himself anymore, his eyes glimmered with a faint gold.
He had an uncharacteristic expression on his face of pure anger. Now that the light was focused on only him, they had a clear view from the ground. They didn't just see his anger, they could feel it.
Simon spun himself while in the air and pushed himself up and away from the clutches of the Sin that wanted to eat him alive. He descended on its head with a kick that carried so much force it made the Sin growl in pain.
"Huh, who's that and what happened to Smalls?" Lieut was left surprised, so were the other two, they couldn't figure out just what happened to him.
"He could fight all along?" Diogre stood dumbly on the ground watching their supposed weakest member going head to head with the Sin that swatted them like flies.
