This choice: Confident in her abilities, Ivy decided to target the Birds of Prey. • Go Back...Chapter #5Ivy's Prey by: Unknown The Birds of Prey, a team of superheroines consisting of Oracle, Black Canary, and the Huntress had long been a thorn in the sides of many criminals and organizations, Poison Ivy in particular. Ivy recalled how, thanks to the team, she had lost Harley Quinn to the open arms of her beloved, the memory still caused her heart to beat must faster. Yes, Ivy decided that they would be the perfect targets for her new powers.
Getting their attention was easy enough. With the dark knight absent, the Birds of Prey remained as the only real threat to the criminals of Gotham city. Ivy was just in the middle of pulling off a major crime spree when Black Canary and the Huntress showed up.
"Took you two long enough. I've charmed over two dozen men and women. Let's see how you two can handle them."
With a thought, Ivy's brainwashed servants leaped into battle. Most of them were taken out by Canary's scream and the Huntress's blows and, as the last of them fell, Ivy secreted the strongest batch of her new pheromones as she could.
The effects, she was pleased to see, were immediate and incredibly strong. Black Canary dived headfirst into a freezer, gorging herself on ice cream. Ivy was glad that she chose to unleash her crime spree in a grocery store as she watched Huntress bloat herself up with soda and chips, eating with abandon.
Still, there was still the matter of Oracle, Ivy noticed the sound of the woman's shouts over the other two's comm-link. The desperation in the woman's voice made Ivy grin. She knew Oracle wouldn't be able to get through to her team. She would be a sitting duck.
Summoning a massive vine, Ivy tugged the Huntress close, the woman's toned abs now nothing more than a memory. Whining at the loss of food, the Huntress started to resist, but Ivy gave her a deep kiss on the lips, clouding her mind with her charm pheromones.
"You want to tell me where Oracle is?" Ivy whispered, taking out the comm-link and crushing it between her fingers before doing so. No need for Oracle to find out she was coming. Under a trance, the bloated Huntress nodded.
"She's at the Clock Tower on 58th Street."
Ivy smiled at the Huntress and blasted both her and Canary with her new pheromones for over twenty minutes straight before leaving, spying flab starting to tear through both heroine's costumes. The sight brought a smirk to her lips. It would be amusing to see how fat they both became by the time her abilities wore off.
Finding the clock tower was simplicity itself, but how was she going to get close enough to give Oracle a whiff of her new abilities? Ivy needed to plan her route.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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