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!

on the ground, Diana banged her head against rocks as if the blunt

bloodied

boiling inside

now, Vivienne had untied herself. Karen had already neutralized the poison in her system the moment she

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

was their next formidable

still, watching the display

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

narrowed her eyes, the silver needles in her hand ready to

determined not

asked softly, as if in casual conversation, "You

caressing her cheek with a soft stroke as if indulging in a moment of

she quipped. "This face is all I have

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

"Frost!"

skin-blade, and kicked a few rocks

towards F-Poison with lethal precision. The skin-blade

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

her poison, Karen raised a hand to stop

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

and Vivienne stood side by side, united against

wounded leg, threw down a

the smoke, Karen and Vivienne

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

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

would you rather go up or down? Either

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