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

her head was bloodied and bruised, Diana

boiling inside Karen was far from

already neutralized

Zelda's side, who was still bound, and settled her against a tree before coming to assist

was their

watching the display

face, she sipped a glass of red wine with a smile, as if the battleground was a social gathering and they were simply

her eyes, the silver needles in

high alert, determined not to

as if in casual conversation, "You seem...

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

isn't easy," she quipped. "This face is all I have left to charm

a swift motion, F-Poison ripped off her mask and flung it towards Karen and Vivienne, the skin transforming mid-air into a whirling blade

"Frost!"

and kicked a

energy, she hurled it towards F-Poison with lethal precision. The

wound,

about to unleash her poison, Karen raised a hand to

the air-particles that could trigger a violent explosion upon contact with poison.

by side, united against

her wounded leg, threw down

eyes from the smoke, Karen

F-Poison holding Zelda at the cliff's

taunted, gripping Zelda's neck tightly, ready to snap it

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

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