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

head was bloodied and bruised,

boiling inside Karen was far from

now, Vivienne had untied herself. Karen had already neutralized the poison

was still bound, and settled her against a tree before

all, F-Poison was their next formidable

still, watching the display as if enjoying a

all daughters look like their mothers." Wearing Gillian's face, she sipped a glass

eyes, the silver needles in her hand ready to

determined not

softly, as if in casual conversation, "You seem... younger

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

"This face is all I

flung it towards Karen and Vivienne, the skin transforming mid-air into a whirling blade aimed

"Frost!"

and kicked a few rocks

the airborne stones to gain momentum, Karen accelerated, grabbing a rock and turning it into a projectile. With a burst of energy, she hurled it towards F-Poison with lethal precision. The skin-blade buried itself in the

from F-Poison's wound, and

about to unleash her poison, Karen

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

by

wounded leg, threw down a

smoke, Karen and Vivienne

cleared, they saw F-Poison holding Zelda at

do?" F-Poison taunted, gripping Zelda's neck tightly, ready to snap it at any moment. Then, from above, the sound of a helicopter's rotors sliced through

faintly. "F-Poison, would you rather go up or down? Either

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