He's right, Mike's looking woozy already. Gotta make this quick, before he gets worse... Gordon winces as he spies the wound on Micheal's back from the Seviper's tail. He can't have too much left in him, we're both very heavily damaged. Gotta make the finisher, and make it count. "Okay, Mike, Whirlwind! Toss it around in circles!" Mike obliges, looking somewhat confused, whipping up a strong wind with his wings, that sends the Seviper into a disorienting spin. "Alright, Brave Bird, now! Finish him off!" Mike crows out with aggression, glowing a bright red, and charges at the dizzied snake in a frenzied rush of desperation.