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

was bloodied and

inside Karen was

already neutralized the poison

and settled her against a tree before coming to assist

F-Poison was their

watching the display as

look so alike. I wonder if all daughters look like their mothers." Wearing Gillian's face, she sipped a glass of red wine with a smile, as if the battleground was a social gathering and they were simply old

eyes, the silver needles in

on high alert, determined not

asked softly, as if in casual conversation, "You

with a soft stroke as if indulging in a moment

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

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

"Frost!"

and kicked a few

it towards F-Poison with lethal precision. The skin-blade buried itself in the tree where Vivienne had been tied, while the rock

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

to unleash her poison, Karen raised a hand to stop

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

stood side by side,

her wounded leg, threw down a

from the smoke, Karen and Vivienne

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

together, but with this hostage, what can you really do?" F-Poison taunted, gripping Zelda's neck tightly, ready to

rather go up

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