Talon's HP: 19
To Hit: 12 (hit)
Damage: 2-1=1

Talon felt the girl's hands wrap around his throat. He could barely breath since his shattered ribs had punctured both his lungs in multiple places. Still, he refused to die. After about a minute of wrestling, he was able to pin her. The foul stench of blood wafted through the air as their brutalized, half-naked bodies pressed against each other.

“Looks like...you're at you limit...hero...” Talon panted. He grabbed her spilled intestines and, mustering what little strength he had left, began to pull them out even further, intending to completely gut her. It wasn't the quickest way to end her life, but blood loss and broken bones had left his body far too weak to do much else.