Meeting a martain

It had been a month since Barbara had joined johns harem and today was the day they finally ended the homers Plan with john's powers they were able to find a Psychic frequency that the mold could not stand over the last month teams had built Psychic relays that would amplify and phocas johns psychic imprint now all they had to do was hook John up and boom the fungus would be eliminated … There was only one problem a group of those who had been taking the anti-fungal weren't willing to trust John once it got out he was in a relationship with poison ivy and Harley Quinn they believed he would use this to take over Gotham.

"damn it were so close… This is all my Fault," Harley yelled falling into an office chair.

They were currently in the dean's office of Gotham university meeting with what had become the leaders of the immunized.

Bruce Wayne who had been put in charge of supplies gathering and communication with the outside world was sitting on a couch with Salyna cycle aka Catwoman who was out in charge of the scavenger as well as manhunt.

Barbra had been put im charge of keeping the peace while her father Commissioner Gordon had been elected to lead everyone, in general, were sitting at the deans desk.

And last was the group of ivy John and Hsrley sitting on the chairs that had been wheeled in for these meetings Ivy was also one of the community leaders put in charge of the farms and finding a cure.

"it's not your Fault babe the only person at flat is you're xor starting all this," John said comforting Harley.

"you have to admit Ivy is also at felt here she made the original mold," Barbra added.

After the first night together John had created a bit of a split personality inside of babes one Barbra who was the originally unaffected by johns powers this was so she could do her job and help hide what had happened from the world she had no clue about anything that happened thinking all that they did that night was talk about John and his powers. The other Barby was the one who remembers and was johns **** she was also working in the back of Barbra's mind to help their cause.

"she realized it was wrong that's why she didn't use it and Why she helps you in the first place," John said defending his lover.

"Everyone calm down blame won't help us get anywhere Bruce you have been in contact with the Justice League right of all we need is a psychic the people can trust im sure the league has someone like that," Salena asked.

"It's not a matter of forming a psychic we can trust, that is also the matter of copying johns psychic signature and to do that it has to be him,"Bruce explained.

"well, why not have the martian shapeshift into I'm would that work," Harley asked.

"barely it doesn't work like that the signature is made from both my physical brain and my experiences … but if a martian created a psychic link with me they could act as a filter so they could actually don't but use me as a battery," John explained.

"would that work," the group asked turning to Bruce who had gotten the designs for the amplifiers.

"id have to have the person who designed them to double check but it might work," Bruce answers raiding out his phone.

In a matter of hours, the math had been checked the changes had been made and now all they were waiting for was the martian.

"she's here," one of the police called opening the door letting her in.

When they had talked about martian everyone had assumed it would be manhunter not miss martian.

"wait where the manhunter shouldn't be using the big guns for this," Harley asked.

"I am the big guns while my uncle is powerful when it comes to psychic ability I am the more powerful," She answers.

John understood, this was the first time he had met another psychic and could feel her presence it was like looking into the sun all packed into a beautiful woman, she was 5'5 balled with A cup breasts but a round bubble butt.

"no wonder you could corral these two that's a powerful mental bind you have," Miss. martian stated.

"Uh well uh," John stuttered.

"don't worry I see this bond was made from mutual understanding love and compassion on Mars you would be considered married ," Miss. Martin answers and this was the first time john had realized she was talking straight to his mind.

_"oh thank you but I must admit ivys was less than ethical and I still feel regret but I had ****," _John answers, showing Miss. Martian the memory.

"I see but I can feel that since then she has come to see you as a loved one even if you're meeting was … less than ideal don't worry, I will not out you I can sense that it you're core you just wish to help,"

"nice to meet you Dr. Doe ," Miss martian put her hand out changing to match his form.

"you as well Miss. Martian," John said shaking her hand.

They quickly got to work John was strapped to a chair with a heavy helmet was put on his head Miss. Martian sat in another chair a much smaller and more comfortable circlet put in her head.

"why don't get the heavy bulky one," John asked.

"This was all we had time to build," Barbra said, tightening the strap.

John was thankful his connection with Barby was only active when she was in control or this could have been bad.

"Do me a favor don't go picking around in my head too deep," John asked.

"don't worry I won't but I doubt you have anything I haven't seen before," She responded.

"he just doesn't want you to see the pervy shit we get up to," Harley jokes.

"let's just get this over with," John said rolling his eyes.

He quickly began to regret this he was told it wouldn't be sent but it felt like every neuron in his was being dipped in acid it was so painful that after what felt like hours but in reality was only seconds he passed out.

When He Woke Up he was in a hospital room … A fancy one at that it had a massive flat-screen tv a minibar and a window that took up the entire wall where he could see a view of Gotham from, looking down he saw Harley dressed as a sexy nurse curled up to his chest in the bed with him Ivy was sitting on a cot Reading a book. When he looked over he saw the clock it was 6 AM … A month later.