Donald's left hand—kept hidden from view—suddenly pressed on a hidden depression on the wall. Then, a black handgun popped out, landing in his hand.

As Quinn kept charging at him, sword poised, he grinned savagely as he brought the gun to bear between her eyes.

"What—"

Quinn's eyes widened, not expecting Donald to have such a trick up his sleeve!

Worst of all, he would shoot her through the head even before her sword reached him!

Biting her lip, she closed her eyes as she resigned herself to her fate...

Bang!

Clang!

The crack of a gunshot resounded, soon followed by the stifling scent of gunpowder.

had been shot... only to see Donald's gun flying out of his grasp

Donald was glaring savagely at

a burst of his pure vigor,

"Die!"

raised her

red as she pressed her attack, slicing off his

Donald was glaring vengefully at Frank even as his

his mouth with the last

her sword for a moment before turning toward

dropped to the floor, her sword clanging loudly as it landed. Frank stayed

"Frank!"

"Darling!"

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