[Oh, he wasn't giving up. How adorable. But seeing him pained was nice to see, no as a matter of fact it was lovely.

He didn't dodge the kick, which knocked him to the side, He kept on his feet however, and quickly thrust the blunt end of the staff forward, launching it straight into Mikey's face. He then swung it hard into his side, smacking him into the nearby shelf hard enough that a few books fell off it.

He thrusted it into the back of Mikey's neck hard, making sure that he couldn't move.]

What's wrong otouto? Still can't accept that I'm your dear older brother? Hmm? [Pushes harder] Well too bad. The Donatello you knew is dead, and he is never coming back. But don't worry, I'll make your your reunited with him... in the afterlife.