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

her head was bloodied and

anger boiling inside Karen

had untied herself. Karen had already neutralized the poison

still bound, and settled

was their next

display

sipped a glass of red wine with a smile,

needles in her hand ready to

was on high alert, determined not to

as if in casual conversation,

cheek with a soft stroke as if indulging in a moment

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

ripped off her mask and flung it towards Karen and Vivienne, the

"Frost!"

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

rock and turning it into a projectile. With a burst of energy, she hurled it towards F-Poison with lethal precision. The skin-blade buried itself in

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

about to unleash her poison, Karen raised a

something invisible in the air-particles that could trigger a violent explosion upon contact with poison. It was the reason Karen held back.

stood side by

clutching her wounded leg, threw down

Karen and Vivienne quickly traced F-Poison's escape

smoke cleared, they saw F-Poison holding Zelda

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

would you rather go up or down?

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