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Veil turned, shocked as a shade burst from an alleyway. A shade. This was bad. More than bad. He had to get it away from here. Storms. His enemy. A fist slammed into Veil, and he flew across battlefield, hitting a few monks. Well, at least he was closer to the shade now. Getting closer, Veil threw a rock that he had picked up from the ground at the beast. The numerous cuts from his hands bloodying the rock. Hopefully he could get it's attention, and lead it away from his companions. 

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Drako smiled as everything went wrong. For them. He smiled, casually strolling to a burning wreckage of a motorcycle. He was barely more than bones now, and his bones were invincible. He scooped up oil and fire in both hands. Then he threw them at Veil and the Shade-Man. Again and again, at different locations, like meteorites from the sky, flame fell.

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The Elantrian let out a powerful blast of energy, right before he was overwhelmed by the monks. Thundershriek was blasted back as well, but thankfully the monks had taken the brunt of the hit. He managed to regain control of his flight, before getting launched too far. Shaking his head to clear it, he looked at the battlefield again. 

The fool, Alask, seemed to be transforming into something. He would either hold his own, or be taken out by the leader. Thundershriek didn't care much either way. Some others seemed to have joined the fight, and were holding their own, though none escaped undamaged. 

Thundershriek flew down, and swung his axe into one of the monks. Before the axe hit, the electricity seemed to fizzle out. The monk grunted in pain as it hit, but the axe only went in so far. Raising his arm, the monk smacked him across the face, tearing through it and sending him reeling. What is happening? Thundershriek attempted to blast the man in the face, but only a spark came out. The monk smiled wickedly, and charged.

Thundershriek looked around in a slight panic, then seeing the glowing building, flew up to it. He punched into one of the lights, and ignoring the pain of the broken glass, felt the power of the whole structure flow into him. As the electricity surged into his body, he began to shine brightly, as he looked down at the group of his enemies, and let out a scream as he sent out a massive blast of energy that shot straight into the nearest one, then arced off of him into another, and another. In one instant, an entire group of them were decimated.

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Ishek struggled on the ground with this man. Curse him for a rusting fool these were strong. He managed to position himself on top of his opponent and tapped iron further, making himself as heavy as two houses. After a moment, he felt sonething beneath him give way, as the gangster below him became a heaping immovable mess.

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My keyboard- never mind, it decided to start working again. Still don't have a lot of time though... I have to go to bed soon. Depending on how long it takes for the shades to kill the monks (which should be a reasonably long time, due to their investiture) I was planning on him getting hit by an investiture attack to see that it doesn't affect him, then trying to lead the Shade away.

Nekorb arrived just in time to see Alask transform. He stopped in horror. What was this?

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Veil turned his head as flames fell from the sky. One landed on his arm, sizzling his flesh. Only than did he notice. There was no pain. Veil groaned. He had been doing it again. If he survived, than this was bad. Really bad. Not focusing on the shade anymore, Veil doged most of the fllames, though a few hit him. He had to get away, or else he could die. Lashing himself towards an alleyway, Veil slumped down, out of breath. 

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How close is this battle to being over? 

 

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Ishek turned and found the man he had hurled through the building earlier. There weren't many gangsters left, and the others seemed engaged, so he hurled hinself at this one. He grabbed his shardblade off the ground and, tapping steel, unleashed a flurry of attacks at his opponent. Strike after strike delivered onto the arms, legs, shoulders, back, any exposed target he could find. He attacked without regard for the damage he took, he could always tap gold later. For now he dealt damage to the dakhor facing him. Tapping peewter for extra strength and iron for weight, his blows began to sheer through the gangsters limbs. Finally Ishek turned to find another enemy, leaving behind a heap of disgugured bones, a skull with burnt out eyes staring upward. Ishek tapped gold once more and his wounds stopped gushing with blood, but he then realised his gold minds were depleted. He had taken more damage than he realised. 

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When you say immune to Investiture, is that including all Sanderson magics? Like Epic powers?

Also, I think Itiah was chasing Xino? Not going after Drako? I could be wrong.

Thundershriek pulled his bloody mess of an arm out of the glass, the pain beginning to creep up on him. He looked out, almost all of them were dead, but the leader. The leader was still there, throwing fire. Thundershriek was still overcharged, and he needed to let that power out, or it would overwhelm him too. He looked with hatred at the man, and flew straight at him. Letting the electricity grow, he began to shine even brighter, as electricity arced off of him, hitting most nearby metallic surfaces. He looked up right before the impact, hands stretched forward, electricity ready to erupt from his hands the second they made contact.

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The Shade stopped too, confused. This man shedded blood he deserved to die. But the wither didn’t work.

Inside, Alask sighed in relief. He wouldn’t be able to handle another friend dying, not to the Shade.

The Shade growled and tried again. And again. Why wasn’t it working. Well, if the wither didn’t work, the Shade still had other options.

Using the expanded strength and speed that came from a human-Shade synthesis, the Shade pounced forward, trying to claw at Nekorb, wrestle him or snap his neck.

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33 minutes ago, Karnatheon said:

Thundershriek pulled his bloody mess of an arm out of the glass, the pain beginning to creep up on him. He looked out, almost all of them were dead, but the leader. The leader was still there, throwing fire. Thundershriek was still overcharged, and he needed to let that power out, or it would overwhelm him too. He looked with hatred at the man, and flew straight at him. Letting the electricity grow, he began to shine even brighter, as electricity arced off of him, hitting most nearby metallic surfaces. He looked up right before the impact, hands stretched forward, electricity ready to erupt from his hands the second they made contact.

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Thundershriek does.

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