Nemesis HP: 171-11=160+9 Healing = 169
Attacking Cassandra:
To Hit: 19 Critical, (8 for placement, leg/foot damage)
Damage: 6+4+3 = 13x2=26

Nemesis was assaulted from all sides, the blonde woman tried to damage him with a kick, a pitiful attempt which made him smile, but while distracted the brunette slammed into his back with both of her weapons, cutting deeply into his flesh and spraying her red body stocking with his black-green ichor.

He let a roar of frustration, somehow these two pitiful humans were actually beating him. He had to disable one of them so he could kill the other. His eyes darted around the warehouse until he saw what he needed, with two quick steps to his right he grabbed ahold of a broken piece of steel rebar exposed from within a broken wall. Using his inhuman strength he tore it free and turned back towards Cassandra. The woman was still clutching her leg, how pathetic! She looked up just in time to see him slamming the steel bar down towards her right thigh. The woman tried to step back, but was too slow. Cement shrieked as the steel drove down through Cassandra's ankle and into the floor, shattering the bones in her foot and pinning her in place. She screamed and clutched her leg, dropping to one knee.

Nemesis liked what he saw, her large breasts heaved as she hyperventilated, something about it caused a stirring within him. Without thought or analysis he grabbed the front of her outfit and tore it free, leaving her completely exposed. With a tearing of fabric he felt his own clothing open up, and a long phalic tentacle as thick and long as a human arm sprang from his groin.

No! Some part of his brain fought back, and with another roar he kicked the woman in her gut the terrible force of the blow sending her sailing across the room, a trail of blood splattering behind her. At his feet, still transfixed by the rebar was Cassandra's white-booted foot...