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Dr. Pamela Isley, better known as Poison Ivy, was sitting in a cell at Arkham Asylum. She had been put there by Batman for the umpteenth time, and she wasn’t the least bit concerned. It was all a matter of time before she would be free once more. To reclaim Gotham, and eventually the entire planet in the name of Mother Nature.

She smiled and winked at a passing guard, the poor man returned her smile, and almost went to her cell. She didn’t even have to touch him, and he couldn’t resist her charms even behind a containment unit. Men were such pathetic creatures. They were all the same. Then warden came by and pulled him away, and glared at Ivy before storming off. Ivy just rolled her eyes and smirked. [color=007236]“You know these walls can’t hold me forever. I’ll be free soon enough.”[/color]

Soon enough came sooner than even she thought. There was a flash of light, and suddenly she was out of the Asylum, and somewhere completely different. Soft, beautiful, luscious grass as far as the eye could see. Now this was more like it! Of course, there were men there, but she decided to ignore them for them now. [color=007236]“Hm, not bad, if a little plain…”[/color] She raised an arm, and several vines and flowers sprouted from the ground. Forming a throne of flora for her to sit on.