Desmond laughed as the tendrils seemingly touched his arm, before snapping aside, as the Vector Shield did its work. He grinned, "Don't underestimate me. Never underestimate me. Now that you have attacked me, I can attack without a sense of guilt."<br/><br/>He pressed his foot down on the ground, altering the vectors of his body to go forward, in a flash, he was in front of his assailant. "Too slow, this way, you are hundreds of years too slow." He swiped at the man, intending to split the body into two with his touch.