"That's one weird way to have kids, but hey, at least it's not as weird as some of the other ways gods have children."

Michael shrugged and then braced himself for Charlie's new wave of attacks. He sensed a change in the demititan's concentration, it was heightened on a superior level. Michael recognized such a thing as an opponent's way to have a better chance of anticipating his moves. He smiled. Now this was becoming interesting! He focused himself as well, not about to let Charlie have the upperhand in any way, and his combatand sensory aabilities rose to match his foe's. 

"Bring it!"

The demititan's fake managed to work and Michael blocked high with his staff by moving its top to the side. The low attack however, failed as Michael quickly jumped upwards and brought his knees closer to his chest, avoiding it. He came back down with a crushing side elbow strike, striking him right in the middle of the eyes. Pushing himself off, Michael delivered two powerful strikes with the crocodilian head; one to the solar plexus, and the other to the same place he struck before with his elbow.