Swampfire

"Swampfire!" said the man before Ivy, or what had been a young brown haired man in green. Now, to her interest, was a plant man. With a green body, with tuffs of red, orange and yellow at it's shoulders and flower like head. She could feel the being becoming connected to the Green, the mystical connection of the plant world. It was very interesting for her, even as she continued to control her babies to catch the figure.

Only for him to point his hands at them, and gouts of flames came from them. She moved her babies to avoid them getting burned, both horrified and intrigued with a fire breathing plant. Thinking of the potential of it. Her opponent was speaking, "Give up, lady. You might be able to control plants, but I am one. I have the home team advantage."

"It would seems that way. But I'm not done yet." commanding more of her babies. Smaller vines, venus fly traps, and the like to attack him, to distract him. As she used her connection with the Green to covertly affect him. She could feel his mind, his will. For most chlorokinetics, he would likely be strong enough to reject their attacks.

For one with the connections with plants like she had, it was nothing. So she was able to gather elements like memories from him as they fought, without him noticing. Learning of the Omnitrix and the powerful transformations within. Gaining control of that man would allow her save not only the world, but gave her some interesting ideas.

"Look..." he started, before she answered him with, "Ivy. Poison Ivy"

"Okay, fighting off an itch. Look just give up so we can talk a minute."

"Oh, we'll talk." she moved to use the full **** of the Green on his mind.