It had been a hard week for Poison Ivy. She had managed to escape the Arkham Asylum but now she was on the Run. Batman would look for her that was sure but it wasn’t because she was so good looking. She knew that the caped crusader would bring her back to Jail without any mercy and sadly there was not much she could do to avoid that. She was not really a match for him and with his immunity against her Pheromones there was nothing she could do to stop him. She had to find some protectors very soon or she was in trouble. But the standard punks out there were no match for the Dark Knight. She had to find something better. Maybe she could convince Bane to help her. Crushing Batman was always a great fun for him. But he was also not very cheap and her resources were almost non-existent. All she had left was this hideout. Maybe she should charm a rich guy into her bidding but it wasn’t that easy with all the Bats around the City. Not only had some of the Former Batgirls started their own career, no, the first Robin was a quite good Hero for himself now. Nightwing or so was his name. The new Robin was now also very talented and she guessed that he would soon walk on his own way. All of them were used and trained in withstand her Pheromones for some times. She was a handsome fighter but no match for one of the Heroes. Her plants were her only way to give a good fight. 

But first she would keep a low profile and gain some Resources to have a better Hideout. Maybe she would make a little visit to one of the bigger Banks in Gotham but that was always risky. Or she could try to charm a rich boy into her bidding. But that was also risky. Maybe she should leave the city and try her luck in another town but she was a proud woman! She wanted Batman on his knees. She wanted to show Gotham once and for all that she was the top Villain in the City. Also it would be fun to have such a good trained man under her thrall. But she had failed again and again in this task. Somehow the Bat-Clan was Immune to her Pheromones and she had only small short time victories. Just when she thought she could win against one of them another Bat came out of nowhere and beat her up.

Finally she focused on the next coup and was looking on some Records from Gotham Main Bank as someone entered her Ground. The Plants in the Garden told her that this person was alone and seemed to hurry. She walked over to the security camera and smiled. Not many Delivery-Boys from UPS had the courage to bring something to such a creepy place like her Hideout. She could see the Fear in the Face of the young man as he put down a small box and hurried away. He didn’t even wait for someone or searched for someone. That made it clear that he had no idea what he was delivering. Careful she walked up and let her Plants look around for some time until she was sure that it was no trap. She put up the little Box and went back to the lair. This could be a trap but after all she was a Woman and wanted to know what was inside the Box.

Careful she unpacked it and was surprised to see three little items in it. The first one was a nice looking Ring made of Gold and Silver. The Second Item was a bottle filled with a brown liquid and a Biohazard Symbol on it. The Third Item was a Letter that had no signs from whom it was send.

“Dear Pamela Islay. I send you these Items to help you in your Battle. I hope you will use them on a good use against Batman and his little helpers. I need you to distract them long enough so I can make my step on Superman. If you fail someone else will get my help. I don’t care who will do it as long as someone does it. Maybe I will help another one from Gotham with the same task I don’t know. So if you want a Place in my new world Order than I suspect that you will use your Head finally.

Now I will explain you what I have send you.

The Ring is the Lady Charm. It disguise you as long as you put it on. Not that I don’t like the Colour your wear but it is a little bit offense in the Public. I don’t know if a Magician will feel the Spell that lays on you but as much as I know nobody of the Bat-Clan is a Magic User. 

The bottle is a new Venom that you cannot produce in your own Body because it is made out of Organic and inorganic Material. It is used mainly in Voodoo Cults from Hawaii. It should not be very popular in Gotham so I guess that none of the Bat-Clan has an Immunisation against it. It is used to make a person highly suggestible but I cannot say how long the Poison will last and how strong the Commands are that you will use. Some of my best scientists are saying that it would be the best to use only small doses and use harmless commands for the first time. I personally think that you won’t be able to change their behaviour with one dose but if you are able to use your head maybe you find a way to get a better grip on them. If you rush things… I heard your cell in Arkham is very beautiful?

L.”

Even without the last Letter she knew exactly who send this letter to her. Only few were stupid enough to take on Superman and the greatest of these Idiots was Lex Luthor. He had have everything in his life and ruined it all with his fight with Superman. But he had gave Ivy an opportunity. Maybe she could use these items for her on sake and she agreed to Lex. If she would be careful she maybe could win this time. But first of all she had to test the new items.

She put on the Ring that Lex had called the Lady Charm. She felt nothing happens and so she thought that he had fooled her but then she looked at a mirror. She was now again a normal looking Woman in the best age. Her deep red hair were still the same but her skin was not green anymore. Her eyes were now a deep green that reflects her old Skin-color. Her curves had changed also but not so extreme. Her breasts had always been impressive but now they were magnificent. Without the green skin nobody would be able to see that she was Poison Ivy and that was just what she needed. The perfect Disguise. She spun around in front of the Mirror until she noticed that she was naked and that she had to find some cloth for her body. She could not run around in some of her leaves anymore. Soon she found an old coat that would be enough for now. She tested if she still could produce her Pheromones and was happy to see that her power weren’t affected by the ring. 

Later this evening Batman heard about a Robbery that was more than uncommon even for Gotham. Some punks had beat up a man who owns a little Shop for Woman clothes. Then they stole most of the Clothes in there. Maybe the Dark Knight would have been interested but right now he was fighting against a Gang that had tried to bring in heavy Weapons. The Dark Knight had gathered the whole team for this Mission and so he watched proud as his young friends did they job without any failure. Maybe one day he would pass on his Suit and his Name to one of them and for now it was Dick that was the best candidate for being a new Batman. Maybe one day.

Ivy was in Heaven. Her loyal minions had brought her just enough clothes for the start. Most of the Things weren’t her size but some were good enough for her first step. She had made a plan how she would get Batman and finally beat him. It made her horny just thinking about an enthralled Dark Knight but she pushed her thoughts back on her Plan. She would have enough time to deal with the Bat when she had him in her web. First of all there was the Problem with the money but now she had a better way to solve this than to rob a bank. She would find a rich Guy and seduce him. She already had some potencies candidates on her list. On the Top there was the Billionaire Bruce Wayne but even if he was quite handsome she didn’t like the Idea of being together with him. His Reputation was worse to tell it nice. But he brought a young orphan in his home and the Press called him already his ancestor. His name was Tim Drake but everyone just called him Tim Wayne and Bruce Wayne never tried to stop this. He was now 21 years old and was a good looking young man. Just the perfect victim for her. She knew that Tim was a great fan of Underground Races and the young man had spent many days in the prison, but Wayne always found a way to get him out. But this would be her chance to meet him. She searched her new wardrobe and found what she had searched. A tight white Leather Pants, a black Tank Top and a Black Biker Jacket. Then she put on some black skin tight leather gloves and put on her Make up. Now she was the perfect Biker Woman and so she took one of her Minions Motorcycle. A green Kawasaki Ninja and drove through the City looking for a Race.