With a thunderous bang, Diana's gun fired, but the bullet whizzed past Vivienne's ear, barely grazing a hair.

Unfazed, Vivienne did not even flinch.

Diana, panic-stricken, stared at the figure before her, feeling her wrist trapped as if in an iron vise, pain radiating through her bones like a fracture in progress. "You... you're Sasha!"

Karen's gaze was heavy, a mix of the strange and the familiar.

She had never imagined that the story behind her kidnapping was so convoluted!

Clenching her fist, Karen threw a punch that landed squarely in Diana's gut with the force of a sledgehammer.

"Touch my daughter, and you're dead meat!"

Diana's punch could take down a full-grown mastiff, but Karen's blow could kill a full-grown bull.

The difference in strength was enormous.

Diana felt as if her insides had been rearranged, her nerves and flesh overwhelmed by pain. It was as if she was about to be ripped apart. The agony was excruciating!

Karen then slapped Diana's face repeatedly, and in no time, Diana's once delicate features swelled up like a balloon.

Diana tried to steady herself, to take another look at her adversary, but her swollen cheeks pressed so tightly against her eyes that they would not open!

Lifting Diana off her feet, Karen's fingers flew, sending needle after needle into Diana's scalp.

"Ah!"

Diana fell to her knees, screaming in torment.

The pain was unbearable!

Diana banged her head against rocks as if the blunt

head was bloodied and bruised, Diana

the anger boiling inside

herself. Karen had already neutralized the poison in her

side, who was still bound, and settled her against a tree before coming to

F-Poison was

display as if enjoying

she sipped a glass of red wine with a smile, as if the battleground was a social gathering and

silver needles in

was on high alert, determined

you F-Poison?" Karen asked softly, as if in casual

chuckled, caressing her cheek with a soft stroke as if indulging in a moment of

face is all I have

off her mask and flung it towards Karen and Vivienne, the skin transforming

"Frost!"

narrowly missing the skin-blade, and

a burst of energy, she hurled it towards F-Poison with lethal precision. The

seeped from F-Poison's wound, and Karen's breaths

about to unleash her poison, Karen raised a hand to

in the air-particles that could trigger a violent explosion upon contact with poison. It was the reason Karen held back. "F-Poison, there's no escape

by

her wounded leg, threw down

the smoke, Karen and Vivienne quickly traced

smoke cleared, they saw F-Poison holding Zelda at the cliff's edge, a hostage in her

really do?" F-Poison taunted, gripping Zelda's neck tightly, ready to snap it at any moment. Then, from above, the sound

"F-Poison, would you rather go up or down? Either way, I

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