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!

of a gunshot resounded, soon followed

opened her eyes, presuming that she had been shot. only to see Donald's gun flying

Donald was glaring savagely

of

"Die!"

her sword and sliced off

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

pressed her attack, slicing off his left

swinging wildly, she eventually

at the very end, Donald was glaring vengefully at Frank even as his head dropped to the floor, his eyes never

He wheezed through the blood in his mouth with the last

on her sword for a moment before turning toward Frank,

you, Frank." she said and dropped to the

a long while and eventually nodded. "Well

"Frank!"

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