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

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

Lawrence!!!" Donald was

of

"Die!"

her sword and

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

she pressed her attack, slicing off his left arm, and then his

sword swinging wildly, she eventually

at Frank even

the blood in his mouth with the

her sword for a moment before turning toward Frank, her

she said and dropped to the floor,

a long while and eventually nodded.

"Frank!"

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