She screamed as he dislocated her shoulder, her wind dying to a breeze. He finished with a knee to her gut, dropping her wheezing to the floor.
The lightning user struck next, lightning bolts chaining toward Nova. He rolled under them, coming up to slash across the man's chest. Blood poured on the ground, and the Irish staggered back.
Nova didn't relent, kicking him into the wall, where he slumped unconscious, five active threats now, but the leader was circling him, waiting for an opening.
"You're a monster," one of the remaining Irish spat, summoning vines from the stone, some nature ability, kind of like the root-ability guy Nova had fought earlier.
They lashed out. Nova cut through the first few, but one wrapped his ankle, yanking him off balance. The telekinetic amplified it, slamming Nova into the ceiling.
