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!

her head against rocks as if the blunt trauma

her head was bloodied and

boiling inside Karen was

had already neutralized the poison in

still bound, and settled her against

all, F-Poison was their next

watching the display as if enjoying a

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

narrowed her eyes, the silver needles in her hand

alert, determined not to let F-Poison slip

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

cheek with a soft stroke as if indulging

easy," she quipped. "This face is all I have left

flung it towards Karen and

"Frost!"

ducked, narrowly missing the skin-blade, and kicked a

grabbing a rock and turning it into a projectile. With a burst of energy, she hurled it towards F-Poison with lethal precision.

wound, and Karen's breaths grew

Vivienne was about to unleash her poison, Karen raised a hand to stop

explosion upon contact with poison. It was the reason Karen

and Vivienne stood side by side,

clutching her wounded leg,

Karen and Vivienne quickly traced F-Poison's escape

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

tightly, ready to snap

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

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