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 somehow

as her head was bloodied and bruised, Diana hardly

inside Karen

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

side, who was still bound, and

F-Poison was

the display as if

sipped a glass of red wine with a

her eyes, the silver needles in her hand ready to

high alert, determined not to let

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

stroke

face is all I have left to charm the

her mask and flung it towards Karen

"Frost!"

narrowly missing the skin-blade, and kicked a

energy, she hurled it towards F-Poison with lethal

wound, and Karen's

to unleash her poison, Karen raised

violent explosion upon contact with poison. It was the reason Karen held back.

by

clutching her wounded leg, threw

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

F-Poison holding Zelda at the cliff's edge,

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

up or

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