<span style="font-size: 15px">Desmond let out a frustrated noise as his counter was quickly dismissed. He didn't have much in the way of strategy at this point, being tired, and a little bit drunk, but he gritted his teeth, and would lunge forth at her with his whole body. One of his arms would hook over his head as he leaped at her, arcing to try and hit high. Of course, this was a rather careless move on his behalf, leaving him open to her attack.</span>