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!

against rocks as if the blunt trauma

head was bloodied

boiling inside Karen

neutralized the poison in her system the moment she touched

to Zelda's side, who was still bound, and settled her

was their

display as if enjoying

like their mothers." Wearing Gillian's face, she sipped a glass of red wine with a

eyes, the silver needles

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

in casual conversation, "You seem... younger than

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

all I have left

F-Poison ripped off her mask and flung it towards Karen and Vivienne, the skin transforming mid-air into a whirling blade aimed at Vivienne's

"Frost!"

narrowly missing the skin-blade, and kicked

it towards F-Poison with lethal precision. The skin-blade buried itself in the

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

was about to unleash her poison, Karen

explosion upon contact with poison. It was the reason Karen held

side by side, united against their

her wounded leg, threw down a

eyes from the smoke, Karen and Vivienne quickly traced F-Poison's

Zelda at the cliff's edge, a

tightly, ready to snap it at any moment. Then, from above, the

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

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