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

as her head was bloodied

the anger boiling inside Karen was far

now, Vivienne had untied herself. Karen had already neutralized the poison in her

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

all, F-Poison was their

still, watching the display as if

she sipped a glass of red wine with a smile, as if the battleground was a social

the silver needles in her hand ready to

too, was on high alert, determined not

F-Poison?" Karen asked softly, as if in casual

a soft stroke as if indulging in

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

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

"Frost!"

missing the skin-blade, and kicked

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 the tree where

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

about to unleash her poison, Karen

that could trigger a violent explosion upon contact with poison. It

stood side by side, united against

her wounded leg, threw down a

Karen and Vivienne

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

Zelda's neck tightly, ready

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

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