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!

rocks as if the blunt trauma could somehow dull the sharper

head was bloodied and bruised,

boiling inside Karen was far

untied herself. Karen had already neutralized the poison in her system the moment

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

was their next formidable

watching the display as if enjoying

if all daughters look like their mothers." Wearing Gillian's face, she sipped a glass of red wine with a smile, as

her eyes, the silver needles in her

too, was on high alert, determined not to let F-Poison slip

in casual conversation,

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

all

off her mask and flung it towards Karen and Vivienne, the skin transforming mid-air into a

"Frost!"

the skin-blade, and

a burst of energy, she hurled it towards F-Poison with lethal precision. The skin-blade buried itself in the tree where Vivienne had been tied, while the rock pierced F-Poison's thigh,

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

about to unleash her poison, Karen raised a

explosion upon contact with

by side, united against

her wounded leg, threw down

eyes from the smoke, Karen and Vivienne quickly

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

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 can accommodate

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