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!

banged her head against rocks as if the blunt trauma could somehow

as her head was bloodied and bruised,

the anger boiling inside Karen was far

had untied herself. Karen had already neutralized

was still bound, and settled

F-Poison was their next formidable

still, watching the display as

Gillian's face, she sipped a glass of red wine with a smile, as if the

her eyes, the silver needles in her hand ready

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

in

her cheek with a soft stroke as if indulging

all I

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

"Frost!"

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 pierced F-Poison's

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

unleash her poison, Karen

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

and Vivienne stood side by

her wounded leg, threw

their eyes from the smoke, Karen and Vivienne

saw F-Poison holding Zelda

hostage, 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 helicopter's rotors sliced through the

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

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