Croc
HP: 27
Attack: 17 (critical)
Damage: 9 x 2 = 18 - 2 = 16 (severe)

Croc was losing too much blood, there were four of her now, all limping away from him and the tree. He didn't care about living anymore, and he wasn't sure if he could even be saved at this point anyway, he just wanted revenge.

He gave up on keeping his guts together and let them fall to the floor. He put all his energy into chasing the girl, striding after her quickly with ropes of intestine dragging on the ground behind him. He slashed out with both claws at the first version of Noel he saw.

Nothing but air.

He spun towards the second,

Again nothing.

He jumped head first towards the third, clawing and biting, and again connected with nothing.

With a final roar he crawled across the ground on all fours and reached out with his claws towards Noel. This time he felt something; her ankle!

Yanking backwards hard he pulled her to the ground. Noel yelled in surprise as she was dragged downwards. She tried to kick at him. To get away, but he ignored her and dragged her closer. He rose up over her lower body and then plunged down with both claws into her knee-caps.

This final burst of strength was incredible. Croc's claws penetrated through both of her knees and sunk into the ground below. With another roar he tore backwards with all his strength and simultaneously tore both of her lower legs off of her thighs.

He stood up above her, holding a boot and lower leg in each hand. Even as pale as he was, even with his guts hanging out and his cock melted from his body, he was still a terrifying beast. He tossed the poor girls legs into the swamp behind him and then turned to finish the job.

When next he looked down at her he was surprised to find himself now staring straight into the barrel of her gun. She wasn't finished yet...