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!

ground, Diana banged her head against rocks as if the blunt trauma could

was bloodied and bruised, Diana hardly

inside

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

bound, and settled her against a tree before coming to assist

was their next formidable

stood still, watching the display

Gillian's face, she sipped a

the silver needles in her hand ready to

alert, determined not to let F-Poison slip

in casual conversation,

her cheek with a soft stroke as if indulging in

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

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

"Frost!"

skin-blade, and kicked a

lethal precision. The skin-blade buried itself in the tree where Vivienne had been tied, while the

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

was about to unleash her poison, Karen raised a

invisible in the air-particles that could trigger a violent explosion upon contact with poison. It was the reason Karen held back. "F-Poison, there's no

Vivienne stood side by

her wounded leg,

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

cleared, they saw F-Poison holding Zelda

this hostage, 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 helicopter's rotors

you rather go up or down? Either way,

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