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

as her head was bloodied

the anger boiling inside Karen

herself. Karen had already neutralized the poison in her

bound, and settled her against

was their

stood still, watching the display as if

Wearing Gillian's face, she sipped a glass of red wine with a smile, as if the battleground was a social gathering

narrowed her eyes, the silver needles in her hand ready

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

softly, as if in casual conversation,

stroke as if indulging

"This face is all I have left to

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

"Frost!"

missing the skin-blade, and kicked

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

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

to unleash her poison,

violent explosion upon contact with poison.

and Vivienne stood side by side, united against

clutching her wounded leg, threw down

the smoke, Karen

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

F-Poison taunted, gripping Zelda's neck tightly, ready to snap it at any

up or down?

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