Mike's bat hit the floor with an indignant squeak near Niikura's feet, where it flailed around helplessly, trying to either move away from or towards the man, its uncoordinated actions making it difficult to tell which it was. With its brother already dead to the patient's foot, its own wing shattered beyond repair, and the remaining bat quickly dispatched in a messy splatter by Phoenix's attack, things weren't looking good for the monsters. Especially as there were now only two necrits standing as well.

Well, standing in the purely figurative sense. Mike's sudden movement caught the pair by surprise and they tripped and fell heavily to the floor, grumbling and growling deeply but largely uninjured. But without arms and having such large, disproportionate heads, it was easy to see why it was taking them a little to stand up again.