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!

resounded, soon followed by

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

was glaring savagely at

saw Frank firing a burst of his pure

"Die!"

opportunity, Quinn raised her sword

his hand and

went red as she pressed her attack, slicing off his

swinging wildly, she eventually hacked Donald's

at Frank even

through the blood in his mouth with the last

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

to the floor, her sword clanging loudly

for a long while and eventually nodded.

"Frank!"

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