Silva groaned as he struggled back to his feet, his head ringing hard. He looked up and saw the figure standing at the edge of the crater and looking at him with a smile on his face.
Silva gritted his teeth. He spread his wings.
'I don't think attacking straight on will work. He has shown he is stronger,' one mind said.
'That's exactly why we attack head-on,' another said.
'Exactly. This is not a battle of who can outsmart, but rather a battle of who has the greatest drive to keep going, who wants the power more,' the third mind said.
All minds came into agreement, but before they even did, the main mind had already pushed the body. Silva did not have the time to wait for all his minds to come into full agreement before he attacked.
