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 blunt trauma could somehow

her head was bloodied and bruised,

inside Karen was far from

had already neutralized

to Zelda's side, who was still bound, and settled her against a

was their next

the display

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 in her

high alert, determined not to let F-Poison slip away

if in casual conversation, "You seem...

with a soft stroke

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

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

"Frost!"

the skin-blade, and kicked a few rocks towards

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

seeped from F-Poison's wound, and

as Vivienne was about to unleash her poison, Karen raised a

explosion upon contact with poison. It was the reason Karen held back. "F-Poison, there's no escape

by side, united

wounded leg,

smoke, Karen and

holding Zelda at the cliff's edge,

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

faintly. "F-Poison, would you rather go up or

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