Cassandra HP: 42-10=32
Virus roll: 9
Roll to hit: 1 (too bad we don't have critical misses heh)

Sobbing in disgust at herself, Cassandra didn't notice Nemesis crawl over and jam his fist into her gut and grab a handful of her loose intestines. Her eyes rolled up and she gurgled blood and drool, her arms spasming. Then Nemesis slammed his fist into her left breast, crushing it against her, and sent her tumbling backwards, blood spraying in an arc around her from her severed ankle.

She rolled to a stop, senseless from the blow and the pain, her arms and legs splayed wide, unintentionally displaying her naked breasts and pussy, when Nemesis began reeling her back towards him by the intestines he still held. Cassandra screamed in agony, flailing and struggling. She clawed at the ground desperately as she was drawn in but she couldn't seem to escape. Her sword was still impaled in Taki's back and all she could do was swing her shield ineffectually at him as she was pulled close. It bounced off, doing nothing.

Face-to-face with the grinning Nemesis, her eyes wide with terror, her attacks utterly ineffectual, her guts distended in a pile in front of her, Cassandra lost control and emptied her bladder, a pool of urine spreading slowly beneath her as she froze in fear.