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 the sharper

head was bloodied

boiling inside Karen

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

was still bound, and

all, F-Poison was their next

display as

she sipped a glass of red wine with a smile, as if the battleground was a social gathering and they

silver needles in her hand ready

on high alert, determined not to let F-Poison

with a soft stroke as if indulging

isn't easy," she quipped. "This face is all

towards Karen and Vivienne, the skin transforming mid-air into a whirling blade aimed

"Frost!"

and kicked

gain momentum, Karen 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 tree where Vivienne had

wound,

about to unleash her poison,

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

side by side, united against their

clutching her wounded leg,

their eyes from the smoke, Karen

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

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

smiled faintly. "F-Poison, would you rather go up or down? Either way, I can

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