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!

as if the

as her head was bloodied and bruised, Diana

boiling inside Karen

neutralized

side, who was still bound, and settled her against a tree

all, F-Poison was their

watching the display as if enjoying a

mothers." Wearing Gillian's face, she sipped a glass of red wine with a smile, as if the battleground was a social gathering

eyes, the silver needles

alert, determined not to let

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

a soft stroke as if indulging in a moment of

she quipped. "This face is all I have left

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

"Frost!"

the skin-blade, and kicked a few rocks towards

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 a

F-Poison's wound,

to unleash her poison, Karen raised a

invisible in the air-particles that could trigger a violent explosion upon contact

and Vivienne stood side by side, united against

clutching her wounded leg, threw down a smoke

Karen and

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

gripping Zelda's neck tightly, ready

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

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