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!

head against rocks as if the blunt trauma could somehow dull

was bloodied and bruised, Diana

the anger boiling inside

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

bound, and settled her against a tree before

was their

stood still, watching the display as if

do 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

narrowed her eyes, the silver needles

determined not

softly, as if in casual conversation, "You seem... younger than I

stroke as

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!"

narrowly missing the skin-blade, and kicked

rock and turning it into a projectile. With a burst of energy, she hurled it towards F-Poison with lethal

wound,

unleash her poison, Karen

violent explosion upon contact with poison. It was the reason Karen held back. "F-Poison, there's

stood side by side, united against

wounded leg, threw

the smoke, Karen and Vivienne quickly traced F-Poison's escape

smoke cleared, they saw F-Poison holding Zelda at the cliff's edge, a hostage in

tightly, ready to snap it

"F-Poison, would you rather go up

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