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

bloodied and

the anger boiling inside Karen was

untied herself. Karen had already neutralized the poison

side, who was still bound, and settled her against

F-Poison was

watching the display as if

so alike. I wonder if all daughters look like their mothers." Wearing Gillian's face, she sipped a glass

silver needles in her hand ready to

high alert, determined not to

asked softly, as if in casual conversation,

her cheek with a soft stroke as

she quipped. "This face is all I have left

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

"Frost!"

skin-blade, and kicked a few rocks towards

of energy, she hurled it towards F-Poison with lethal precision. The skin-blade buried itself in the tree where Vivienne had been

wound, and Karen's breaths grew

about to unleash her poison, Karen raised

a violent explosion upon contact with

side by

clutching her wounded leg, threw down a

the smoke, Karen and Vivienne

F-Poison holding Zelda at

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

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

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