Batman And Poison Ivy の小説・ストーリー

"Don't touch it" My hand falls at my sides, a little stunned at the brunt of his tone against me. "It's poisoned" "Poisoned?!" "Yes" He finally explains as he stands a above me and I hop backwards at once. Grayson moves to sniff it before regarding the small instrument keenly. "It's laced with poision ivy and something else that I'm not sure of yet" Mother trucker. I didn't even hear the damn thing coming and hadn't Grayon pulled me out of the way, if I had been on my own, by the time I'd realise what was happening it wouldn have been too late.

"We need to frame them properly. Unless you plan on eating it for dinner?" "My Lady, can we please commit our crimes with a little more discretion?" Ivy whined, digging into her sleeve. She pulled out a small vial containing the deadly, rare toxin she had previously dusted onto the gift box. She slammed it onto the table. "Careful with that!" Ivy warned Zane as he reached for it. "One whiff and you'll be coughing up blood. It attacks the wolf's healing factor. If you don't have the antidote, you're dead."

I jolted out the couch and hurried into the bathroom. I found Ivory, clothed in a towel, by the toilet seat outside the bath tub, her back on the wall and her legs drawn up to her chest. From the door, I asked her, "What is wrong Ivory?" She pointed to a concealed bulb on the floor. "That thing just flew in here and scared the shit out of me." I walked slowly to the bulb and saw it was a bat. How did that get in here? I quickly went into the bedroom to look for a heavy object I could kill the bat with.

Ivy stepped forward to help him regain his composure. However, unfortunately, fate struck again. Ivy slipped on the half-eaten apple Ryan had bitten into, falling right in his path. Oh no, the inevitable accident occurred. Ivy's entire body collided with Ryan, and in the process of flailing, she reflexively grabbed onto something for support. To her surprise, it wasn't a sturdy shoulder or a large back, but Ryan's pants. Ivy fell to the floor, pulling down his already loose pants, which slipped off unexpectedly. The mouse quickly darted out and disappeared in a flash.

They walked deep and deep into the mountains till they came into the woods; the flowers were like a large island; they were spread all over. “No, don't touch that!” Marie warned immediately; she sighted him touching a very beautiful flower, but as beautiful as it looked, it was very poisonous even by touch. “Why?” He asked, retreating his hand slowly in slight fear. He was about to pluck one for her. “It's poisonous; it's called blue ivy!” She clarified pulling him further away from the plant. When their fingers touched, they felt the fire, the warmth underneath each other's skin, and they knew by their eyes they could see right through each other.

“You’ve been promising to beat me up and shave off my head for a long time but you are yet to do that. Bold of you to assume that you can beat me up if we were to fight.” “And since when have you ever won in a fight? Don’t make me laugh bitch! I’ve tolerated you a lot by letting you think that you have the upper hand when we see but don’t let that continue. I can only have patience up to a level before I become a dynamite.” Iris warned, holding that the next time Britanny came across Ivy, she wouldn’t bully her. “If you are a dynamite then I am a trinitrotoluene.” Britanny countered with a smile on her face.

I raged, refusing to take this insult. Now I was fired up. I got to my feet and said, pointing at Bane, who was cracking her knuckles restlessly, "If someone's going to be leaving this forest alive, it's going to be me. I'll make sure I end you, you abomination." "That's every Ivy's middle name. Abomination!" She grinned, springing her claws out, ready for the fight. Since that's what she wants, then she's going to get it! With speed, at the same time, Bane and I charged at each other, running our claws and fists at each other.

} Before Ivy could respond, something materialized in her hand. A… basketball bat? She blinked, staring at it. "Seriously?" she muttered under her breath. "I was expecting something like a bomb or maybe a gun…" Then she paused, exhaling sharply. "…Actually, no. That would probably be more dangerous for me in this situation." Tightening her grip on the bat, her expression hardened. "Alright. Let's do this." With a surge of enhanced strength, Ivy kicked the car door open. The impact was so forceful that the door tore clean off its hinges, crashing onto the ground with a loud clang all while flinging the monsters at the door miles away from her.

He went very still, the way he always did when I touched him first. "Ava," he said quietly. “I am not ready. I said pulling my hand back.” "I wasn't going to ask." He chipped in "Then what?" He looked at me for a long moment. The rain hammered against the windows. Somewhere in the building, a neighbor was playing piano badly. "I was going to say thank you," he said. "For letting me stay." Alex remembered everything. I mentioned once, in passing, that I had loved a specific brand of apricot jam as a child but hadn't found it in years. Three days later, a jar appeared on my studio windowsill with a note, Found it. No big deal!

The old man had been poisoned, and he could feel the potency of the venom. “Damn creature! How do you possess such a powerful toxin? What is this? Bat poison?” the old man roared, glaring at the Human Ghoul. The old man couldn’t believe how potent the Human Ghoul’s poison was. While the bat’s poison wasn’t particularly lethal, it could still cloud the mind. A wave of dizziness washed over him, but the old man quickly summoned his energy and slapped his arm, suppressing the poison’s effects. Meanwhile, the Human Ghoul charged forward, taking advantage of the old man’s moment of weakness. Its madness and ferocity were terrifying to witness.