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

bloodied and

boiling inside Karen

Karen had already neutralized the poison in her system the

moved to Zelda's side, who was still bound, and settled her against

was their next formidable

stood still, watching the display as if enjoying

Gillian's face, she sipped a glass of red wine with a

eyes, the silver needles in her hand ready to

alert, determined not to let F-Poison

in casual conversation, "You seem... younger than I

cheek with a soft stroke as if indulging in a moment

all I have left to charm the days

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

"Frost!"

and kicked a

it into a projectile. With a burst of energy, 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 pierced F-Poison's thigh, embedding itself in the ground and creating

F-Poison's wound, and

her poison, Karen raised a hand

upon contact

by side, united against

clutching her wounded leg, threw down

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

holding Zelda

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 way, I can

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