"Hmph!"

Michael smirked as he easily sidestepped Charlie's initial punch. Still close to him, Michael used his staff free arm to elbow the demititan in the back of the head before quickly sliding backwards, staff now in front of him.

"So Ronald McDonald, do you want to fight as warriors," he asked as he flashed his weapon, "Or as street brawlers?"

Aside from his combat training in the Nomes, Sobek had granted Michael prime expertise in a ton of different styles of fighting, meaning he could handle himself with or without a weapon. Also a boon from the crocodile god was an increase in physical strength and abilities, something that would help him match the demititan's strength.