Thud!
After injuring Trace, Isaac withstood the attacks from the two Divinity Phase fighters for more than ten minutes before Quade's punch eventually landed on his scapula.
Isaac staggered forward.
"Quade, let's finish him off." Trace's injuries were worsening, and blood filled his mouth. When he saw Isaac falter, he roared, raised his right arm, and metamorphosed a green shadow fist half the size of a plate that swooped at Isaac with whatever was left in his power core.
They were only ten yards apart.
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