The main douche smiles, his eyes seeming to widen with insanity. He approaches her slowly. "Sorry, baby, I don't take no for an answer."
Ivy looks around the other two, to see the main douche hitting on Arty rather persistently. "As much as I [i]loved[/i] our talk, I really must be going," she tries to get around them, when they push her back and punch her in the mouth. "ARTY RUN!" She screams, getting up and grinning at the other two as she wipes her bleeding lip. "You're going to regret that." She launches into a fight, praying Arty heeded her pleas.