The last thing she says here is actually an in-game quote!

Cassandra HP: 42
Virus roll: 8
Roll to hit: 19 (somehow crit!)
Crit roll: 10 (crippling wound)
Location: 7 (legs/feet - RNG has something against legs I guess, but I have no idea how I would have explained a crit to the head, so this worked out lol)
Damage: 7+2=9x2=18

Delirious from the pain and blood loss, Cassandra's fear was momentarily forgotten. She clung to the sword embedded in the monster's leg, breathing heavily, her head down. She heard Taki taunt the monster, then the sound of a blow, then a series of rhythmic grotesque wet sounds and gagging. Cassandra didn't have to look up to know the monster was raping Taki.

"Move, move!" Cassandra thought. But the sword wouldn't budge, the monster ignoring her. The gagging and wet sounds continued, the rhythm speeding up. Finally, the monster roared and Cassandra saw Taki fall limply to the ground in front of her, her face a bloody mess, her belly distended. Blood and thick yellowish fluid leaked copiously out of her open mouth.

"Pay... Attention!" Cassandra shouted. She put her other hand on the sword's hilt and pulled down with all her might. Several loops of intestines slipped out when she did so and Cassandra screamed with the pain and the effort, but with a wet tearing, her blade slid down the monster's upper leg, severing nerves, muscles and blood vessels as it went.

The sword came free and Cassandra fell to the floor and rolled over on to her back, some of her guts hanging out. Semi-delusional from her wounds, she grinned at the monster above.

"Now that's what I call a critical hit!"