Donald's left hand—kept hidden from view—suddenly pressed on a hidden depression on the wall.

Then, a black handgun popped out, landing in his hand.

As Quinn kept charging at him, sword poised, he grinned savagely as he brought the gun to bear between her eyes.

"What—"

Quinn's eyes widened, not expecting Donald to have such a trick up his sleeve!

Worst of all, he would shoot her through the head even before her sword reached him!

Biting her lip, she closed her eyes as she resigned herself to her fate...

Bang!

Clang!

soon followed by

presuming that she had been shot. only to see Donald's gun flying

Donald was

Frank firing a burst of his pure vigor,

"Die!"

opportunity, Quinn raised her

Donald let out a blood-curdling scream as his hand and blood seemed to float in

slicing off his

she eventually hacked

was glaring vengefully at Frank even as

in his mouth with the last bit

was panting heavily, leaning on her sword for a moment before turning toward Frank, her eyes red and welling up

and dropped to the floor, her sword clanging loudly

long while and eventually nodded.

"Frank!"

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