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!

crack of a gunshot resounded, soon followed by the stifling

opened her eyes, presuming that she had been shot. only to see Donald's gun flying out of his grasp and

Lawrence!!!" Donald was glaring savagely at

of his pure

"Die!"

Quinn raised her

scream as his hand and blood seemed to float in thin

eyes went red as she pressed her attack, slicing off his left arm, and then his legs

she

the very end, Donald was glaring vengefully at Frank even as his head dropped to

mouth with the last bit of strength he had and

her sword for a moment before

and dropped to the floor, her sword clanging loudly as it

a long while and eventually nodded.

"Frank!"

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