Orchid HP: 72
Roll to hit: 19 (crit)
Roll to damage: 12x2-3=21 (Severe)

Orchid felt the whip tightly coil around her ankle, and with a sudden tug, she found herself back on the ground again. The attack took her by surprise, and she was once again disarmed.

Quickly getting back to her feet, she attempted to dive for the weapon, but took a burning slash across her back and ass from the whip attacking once again, splitting her outfit open and revealing her ass and part of her toned back.
Orchid grunted. The attack stung immensely, but there was no time to worry about it. Pushing through the pain she quickly picked up her baton while running and with a quick turn, transferred all her running momentum into her arm, throwing the energised baton towards Catwoman.

It hurtled through the air with a swishing hum, illuminating the alley way as it traveled to its mark. The baton sunk into the top Catwomamas left shoulder with a hiss, cutting through her collar bone and slicing just into the top of her left beast and out of her back. Blood sprayed and bubbled with the heat of the weapon, and Catowmman screamed in, grabbing the handle of the baton with her right hand in a desperate attempt to save her left arm by either turning the baton off or removing it as quick as possible to save herself from further damage.

The attack was aimed for her head…but Orchid knew her balance was off slightly. At least she was on target somewhat and finally did some significant damage, but there was no time to waste. She picked up her other baton that was nearby and charged in again, leaping into air with a flying kick.
Her foot crashed into Catwomans jaw, spinning her head to the right sharply with a cracking connection.

“With a wound like that, you are probably never going to be able to use your arm properly again. You might swell just let me cut if off for you. Its practically dangling off.” Orchid said. Placing her foot on Catwomans chest and pointing the second baton at her neck.

She turned it on with a flick… and it began to hum.