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!

gunshot resounded, soon followed by the

been shot. only to see Donald's gun flying out of his grasp and the bullet shot

Donald was glaring savagely at

firing a burst of his pure vigor, sending his gun

"Die!"

her sword and sliced off Donald's

as his hand and blood

red as she pressed her attack, slicing

wildly, she

Donald was glaring vengefully at Frank even as his head dropped

blood in his mouth with the last bit of

sword for a moment before turning toward Frank, her eyes red

said and dropped to the floor, her sword clanging

stayed silent for a long while

"Frank!"

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