Then the sounds of high heels clicking on the ground. As they approached, the heels were reveled to be attached to Poison Ivy. She looked at him, litte emotion on her lovely face as she spoke, "Of all the people you could have been. Bruce Wayne was not the person was I was expecting under the mask. Makes me wonder about the story. Still, it might prove useful for my new plans."
Bruce expected lying on how he was not Batman would not work at the moment. So unless he had a way to erase her memory, he might as well be truthful for how, "Knowing who's under the mask is not going to help you."
"It will given my new plans. It's ironic. Due to my history with men, I have avoided their touch save to poison them. Batman was a lone exception, the one man worthy of surviving my touch. If he wasn't my enemy. In fact, if he was my ally he could be of great use. Now the potential of Bruce Wayne is added to this." continued Ivy, as she caressed Bruce with her hands and body but not her poisonous lips.
"You know I wouldn't ally with you. No matter what you do." continued the hero, as he was beginning to worry with Ivy's plans.
"Let's put that to the test." She moved behind him and returned with a box. In it was a kind of helmet, which resembled the one of the criminal Prometheus. As well as few syringes. She continued, "I have here specialize chemicals, I spent many months gathering. Created from rare plants. Normal plants, pus whatever magical and alien plants I could gather. With it I will transform you to my new Adam to match me, your new Eve.
One syringe will make you become as poisonous and plant based as me. Another will place you in a state of constant sexual arousal, with all your pleasure nerves active. The third will place you in a perfected state of hyper-suggestible education, shutting off all elements of your mind which discrimates and judges information. It will make you accept all information as true and important.
Then the helmet based on Prometheus', it will be supplying you with your new way of thinking. With the help of my drug, it will be burned into your brain as complete truths and irreversible commands. It also helps I have made it as... erotically stimuating as possible.
So I hope you enjoy my work."
She placed them helmet on him, he could feel the syringes' needle puncture his skin, and then the lights and sound began from the headgear.
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