Black Canary

Dinah wandered around the house for a bit. She had been randomly transported here. 'It's all right, it's cool. I know someone from the league will work this out.' Curiously noticing a book title that caught her attention in the living room, she reached out for it. Flipping through some pages, she decided she was disinterested in it. "Ugh." Dinah turned around to go on the staircase but instead was met with 2 figures. One wore a bra and slim jeans. Her expression was very joyful, tongue out and all. Her hands were held together upwards like a little girl. The other one was a bit taller and seemed more relaxed. She seemed a little happy too, with a hand up suggesting a slight chuckle, and the other arm holding her tits. She wore a tight jacket clenching her tits together, along with a waist-down robe extending all the way to her ankles. Sharp high-heels complemented it well.

Confused, Dinah attempted to touch them. The wax girl's body was actually gorgeous. She couldn't stop touching it. 'Stop it Dinah, this is wrong. You already have a husband.'

That's when she heard some footsteps in the distance. She entered her battle stance. "Who's there?!" No sound came out. Determined, she inched closely towards the noise, down the hallway.

A green vine, slithering along the ceiling, slowly drooped down and implanted something into Dinah unknowingly. Within seconds the Black Canary froze up.

Poison Ivy walked along with her set of plants following her.

"Ahh, little Black Canary winded up in the Ivy's sweet little plant." Attempting to embarrass the frozen bird, she leaned in and kissed Dinah. Eyes still battle-ready, it turned Poison Ivy on a bit. "Ha Ha! Now that I've kissed you, I'd say it's already too late for you; the little bird is already trapped by my spell." Poison Ivy moves back and laughs a villanous laugh.

Flash

The green woman instantly freezes in place. Frozen in mid laugh, she still looks quite alive. Black Canary remains unchanged in the same position, except encased within gold.