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!

rocks as if

bloodied and bruised,

anger boiling inside Karen

had already neutralized the poison in her system the moment

who was still bound, and settled

was their

the display as if

like their mothers." Wearing Gillian's face, she sipped a glass of red wine

eyes, the silver needles

too, was on high alert, determined not to

F-Poison?" Karen asked softly, as if in casual conversation, "You

cheek with a soft stroke as if indulging in

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

ripped off her mask and flung it towards Karen and Vivienne,

"Frost!"

narrowly missing the skin-blade, and kicked a few rocks

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 been tied, while the rock pierced F-Poison's thigh, embedding itself in the

from F-Poison's wound,

was about to unleash her poison, Karen raised a

the air-particles that could trigger a violent explosion upon contact

stood side by side,

clutching her wounded leg, threw down a smoke

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

saw F-Poison holding Zelda at the cliff's

you really do?" F-Poison taunted, gripping Zelda's neck tightly, ready to

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

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