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 trauma could

bloodied and

the anger boiling inside Karen was far from

Vivienne had untied herself. Karen had already neutralized the poison in her system the moment she

still bound, and settled her against a tree before coming

all, F-Poison was their next formidable

still, watching the display as if enjoying a

daughters look like their mothers." Wearing Gillian's face, she sipped a glass

her eyes, the silver needles in her hand ready to

high alert, determined not to let

Karen asked softly, as if in casual

soft stroke as if

quipped. "This face is all I have

her mask and flung it towards Karen and

"Frost!"

the skin-blade, and kicked a few rocks

accelerated, grabbing a 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 the

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

her poison, Karen raised a hand to stop

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

Vivienne stood side by side, united against their

her wounded leg, threw down a

the smoke, Karen and Vivienne quickly traced

F-Poison holding Zelda at the cliff's edge, a hostage in her

Zelda's neck tightly, ready to snap it at any moment. Then, from

would you rather go up or down? Either way, I

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