In an abandoned construction site on the outskirts of Silver City, a group of kidnappers were deep into their card game.

One of them, having lost a decent sum, was in a foul mood, cursing under his breath, "Damn it, what rotten luck! Can we not get a bit of fun with the girl? I'm all wound up here, needing some release!"

"Cut it out," another snapped. "Boss said she's off-limits until the artifact is in our hands."

"So what? We're going to off her once we get it anyway. What's the harm in a little fun now?"

"Just drop it, will you? You want the boss to blow his top and put a bullet in you?"

The man who lost money scowled even darker and made his way over to where Blossom lay, unleashing a vicious kick and punch combo on the man on the ground beside her.

Blossom struggled harder, crying and shaking her head, emitting muffled sobs.

Clearly, she didn't want the kidnappers touching the man on the ground.

brutal kicks and spitting on the man, the kidnapper grabbed Blossom by the chin, "Damn it, keep it down, will you? My luck's been

her face flushed from fear and her messy hair sticking to

mates, "A little rubbing against

engrossed in their game to pay

them, the man began unbuckling his belt, hurling

widened

struggling, she shook her head, tears streaming down her face, feeling utterly

me have a little taste before we get our hands on the artifact," the man sneered. Suddenly, a knife flew through the air, striking the

agony echoing

spun around,

some in the eyes, others in sensitive

a shadowy figure appeared, moving with lightning speed among

all the kidnappers lay

a mask of terror, recognized her rescuer and immediately broke down,

frowned and removed the tape from her

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