Nemesis HP: 168-11-18= 149 + 6 healing = 155
To hit: 1 (terrible)

Nemesis was still blinded by the euphoria that had overtaken his body and mind. Waves of warmth and pleasure shuddered through his virus-mutated limbs. He looked down at the semen-caked body of Taki and grinned a hideous grin. She had been quite a pleasure, he would come back for the rest of her once he finished off the blonde. It was as this thought crossed his mind that he finally noticed where Cassandra was.

He looked down at the blonde just in time for her to tear her blade downward through his thigh. Blood and ichor showered over the woman's naked tits as blood vessels and muscles were torn apart, he roared in agony as her blade cut deeply into his thigh-bone before she pulled it free of his leg.

At almost the same moment the brunette rose from the ground and drove both of her daggers into his other thigh, his blood spurted from the wound mixing with the seaman that still covered her. Nemesis staggered backwards in an attempt to escape only to feel a hideous crack in his upper leg. He toppled backwards and smashed into the ground as his femur snapped cleanly in two, weakened by Cassandra's attack.

His brain rapidly assessed the situation: his right leg was now attached only by a thin strip of muscle and skin and was now completely useless. He had lost his overwhelming advantage, on the ground his power would be harder to exert. He had to choices, end the fight and kill the woman as fast as possible, before the brunette had a chance to get up and use her mobility, or hold them off long enough for his body to regenerate his ruined leg. His deacision was clear: kill.

He rolled quickly to his side towards the blonde and swung downward towards her head with a balled up fist. He vastly misjudged her speed, and succeeded in nothing more than pummeling the concrete as Cassandra simply scooted backwards on her ass still holding her guts in with her free hand.

Ashamed of his misjudgement Nemesis once again re-evaluated his options: he noticed a long rope of the blonde's small intestine hung over her arm, maybe he didn't have to catch her at all, just her guts...