Rumble in the jungle

Matt had fallen asleep on a pile of fertilizer bags in the corner of the shack with Gwen in his arms. Now Diana nudged them awake, her silhouette mostly obscured by the darkness. With careful whispers she informed them of movement near their position, there seemed to be a figure making its way up the slope of the hill. The plants along the way moved as if rattled by a storm, a pretty good indication of the visitor’s identity. Now they had to hope that the heroes had also taken the bait and that they’d come alone.

As she came closer the dim lights that illuminated the pathways revealed parts of Poison Ivy’s body before they were veiled in darkness by the next step. Matt was treated to the sight of long slender legs. From the feet to above her knees she wore long dark-green boots with an absurd heel of 5’ or maybe even 6’. Above them her skin shone lightly green. He was unsure if it was her actual skin colour or if she was wearing a green pantyhose, although he sure hoped to find out soon. He spotted a smallish but pert butt, which was covered by a single piece of clothing starting from her nether regions and leading up to her smallish C-cup boobs where it took the form of a leaf-shaped bustier.

Just like her body, her face also had a slender frame. With high cheekbones and a cute not quite button nose. Her dark red lips and hair contrasted well with her remaining outfit in a very alluring way. Now Matt realized that she was indeed wearing tights as her face and tits only displayed a slight tan.

By now the genius botanist had cleared their position and almost reached the hilltop. Matt started to get anxious about the heroes’ arrival. Sure, he could still capture the green beauty, but the additional catch what was he was really after. Just as he thought his plan had failed, the dark of the night was broken by what seemed like a red lightning. At first, he fought that for some reason the flash had come to take care of Ivy, but luckily it wasn’t.

Supergirl hovered in the air between Poison Ivy and the plant which she had come for. The line that the blonde had drawn with her heat vision in front of the villain’s feet had stopped her in her tracks.

“Poison Ivy, so our sources were correct. Raise your hands and surrender or we’ll have to take you in by ****” the blonde demanded.

“My green friends already told me about your friend. Did you really think that hiding in the bushes was the right way to surprise me?” Ivy asked cockily. Behind her the shrubbery opened and an obviously annoyed Black Canary stepped out, still fighting off ranks that had coiled around her limbs.

“You need more to hold me, criminal” the vocal heroine croaked as she finally removed the greenery from her throat and stepped behind the villainess.

“Ok blondies, you got me. Come and cuff me up, I’ll be good.” Ivy declared in an overly sweet voice as she crossed her wrists behind her back.

The two heroines approached her slowly. Canary had indeed retrieved a pair of thick technical looking handcuffs from her waist and prepared to put them on the villain’s wrists. At the same time Supergirl had landed and started walking towards her from the front, looking Ivy square in the eye.

Just as the cuffs were about to close around her wrist, the villainess dropped two small spheres which released a green cloud that left both heroines gasping for air and **** them to retreat. An angered Canary released one of her ear shattering cries, immediately dissolving the cloud into thin air. Ivy however, was nowhere to be seen.

Immediately Supergirl went airborne again and activated her X-ray vision to search the area. Her partner took a defensive position close to Ivy’s target and tried to make out movements within the hedges and bushes along the ways. Their search was unsuccessful, they had no way to make out Ivy among the vast green. It was almost as if she melted into her surroundings and became invisible even to Supergirl’s powers.

While they couldn’t find her however, Ivy could make them out easily. Using her own vision and the information she got from the plants around them through their roots and ranks, she knew exactly what her opponents were up to. It was her turn to go on the offensive and take those pesky blonde bimbos out.

Everything happened fast and well-coordinated. New ranks sported from the ground all around Canary, grabbing her legs and pinning her down. She shouted at them, but new ones grew faster than she could break the old ones and she was soon encased up to her waist.

Supergirl, seeing her friends **** struggle, immediately set course to assist her. As she left her safe position in the sky, Ivy struck again. A large rank emerged from a large bush and snapped at the heroine like a whip. She was hit square on her back in mid-flight and was thrown to the ground. Catwoman would have been proud of her friend for such a precise whip strike.

Ivy moved in now. With Canary being slowly overwhelmed by her plants, she only needed to take out Supergirl and she was done. By the time she reached the blonde, she was back on her feet. Ivy dodged a strong fist and blew a small cloud of pollen into the heroine’s face, disorienting her. She quickly stepped back and smiled as her powers took effect on the gorgeous blonde. Supergirl was listing and started panting heavily as if affected by an instant disease. Feeling victorious, Ivy stepped turned and stepped towards the flower.

But Supergirl wasn’t out yet, she lunged forward with her last power and delivered a strong punch to the villainess’ neck. Ivy dopped to her knees and fell forward, knocked out cold. The vines around Black Canary stopped moving, but the heroine was completely covered by now and struggled to get free. Supergirl had sunken to her knees, trying to expel the poison from her system now that the botanist was down.

They would be back up and on the move soon. It was time to strike for Matt and his girls.