Arkham City Poison Ivy Novels & Stories

Ivy asked Alex and Liam turned to look at them. “Yeah…” Alex drawled in reply, his eyes locking onto Liam’s as he glared at him. Liam matched his gaze, his glare deepening, but it soon turned into a frown when he saw Alex handing Ivy a small medicine pack. “Really? Thank you so much, Alex,” Ivy said with a smile as she collected the pack from him. “Seriously, I owe you—” “You said there was nothing wrong with you, so why do you need this medication?” Liam interrupted, snatching the pack from her hands. He quickly scanned its contents and frowned as he saw that it was a medication for food poisoning. She had food poisoning?

It seemed like something only couples would do. Ivy blushed as she applied hand cream to her hands. At that moment, Frederick suddenly shouted at the top of his lungs, "Oh my God, the cosmetics from Tengates Corporation are toxic!"

Christopher I take a look at the series of weapons that rest in front of me on the table. These are from the fresh arrival that we got two days back. Yesterday I got a call from Richard telling me to inspect the stock that has arrived. He even suggested that If I like any of them, then I can keep it. Hence, I find myself here examining the guns at the storehouse of a deserted tyre factory. I look around for a while, the sight of the storehouse is really hideous. Stale smoky air dangles in the room, along with the smell of drab abraded leather of the discarded tyres that lie at random spots on the ground. Don't ask me how do we always get some shady place to carry out our work. After all, we

with my hand in his. I jerk my hand away from his grasp, but a sharp whimper escapes my lips as pain flares through me—the IV needle still embedded in the vein of my hand. And for the first time, I noticed myself. There's a bandage on my hand as there's an iv needle pierced into my nerve of my hand as I am lying on the bed. I am alive! But ... But I did slit my wrist, then how... How am I alive?

The elderly lady started, crossing her arms. The other two got to their feet and joined her. "The IVYs are considered the abominable of the werewolves. Just like Estelle described, they have black furs, huge figures that can switch into any sizes they want, and they have green eyes to show who they are." "The ultimate manipulators, tricksters... They can mimic voices and lure their enemy into a death trap. They are immune to anything poison, because they are poison themselves." "Wait, wait, wait! You mean such a creature exist? " I asked, stunned by what I was hearing.

Eden could only look to the young girl with such sadness; nobody should have to go through that especially, have that person die in their arms where no one could not do a thing to help. “You?” Ivory asked turning to stare up at Eden hoping to distract herself to not cry, where it was Eden’s turn to sigh staring lost at her hands but agreeing to tell her side, she spoke her truth. “A couple of weeks ago, I was out… scavenging and while there, I was met with an evil, vengeful man who has hated my family and I for generations. Due to this man and the hatred I felt, I had allowed my guard down where another person from his… community, injected an item of food with I had sourced with a deadly poi

Inside, she discovered a small, encrypted data chip. A faint scent of lavender lingered in the box, a scent that Charlotte recognized from Ezra's perfume. It was a clue, a breadcrumb leading to a deeper truth. Armed with the data chip, Charlotte found herself in the worst part of Chicago, outside of the Romano family territory. It took her two days to decode the chip.

He had a huge bite mark on his arm. "What happened there Klein?" she asked the one on the chair. He sniffed in the cold air and it hurt his nose abruptly. "I got bitten by those motherfucker" he gritted his and frowned on the thought of how he yelled like an idiot some hours prior. Raven took a green bottle and applied some of its contents on the wound. She sensed it was a gang attack on him and he seemed poisoned. "Why is the light turned off?" She asked them while she tried to stop the wounded guy from screaming his heart out.

“He met Ivy's mother in the city and fell in love. Ivy's mom didn’t know that he was a wolf. I think that her mother wasn’t fully human either and may have had a wolf. After having Ivy, they decided to elope somewhere but they had a car accident on their way to pick up Ivy. Ivy's grandmother raised her,I don’t remember the last time she saw the old woman. Guess before we moved out. Honestly, I’m not sure any of it is true, though. It’s just what Ivy was told.” “Didn’t you try to explain things to Ivy? Make her understand that she is not crazy.” I asked her, and she rolled her eyes at me. “They shut me out with poison.” She said, “They called us crazy, too. Poison was the key to leaving the h

Ivy hadn't heard anyone approaching, so whoever was lurking behind her must have had malicious intent. Ivy accidentally dropped the Coke can when she straightened up, but quickly regained her composure. With the weapon firmly in hand, Ivy immediately spun around, raising the pepper spray towards the person behind her without making any noise. She blinked when she saw the unfamiliar person crouching down as if approaching something. Seizing the moment as he stood up, she aimed directly at his eyes and attacked. Forgetting that the spray could be harmful to the user as well, Ivy sprayed it, causing a pungent chemical smell that made her cough and sneeze.