The Creature-man, whatever it was, let out a feral snarl and pushed off the ground, leaping ten meters into the air, a trail of red sand trailed in his wake. Desmond smiled and spread his arms, as though about to embrace the creature. The creature landed on him, wrapping his legs around Desmond's torso and his arms around his shoulders. Before the creature had a chance to bite down on his shoulder, Desmond reversed the vectors.<br/><br/>Hunks of flesh and blood flew in all directions, revealing the champion of the fight. He glanced around, looking for more challengers.