Poison Ivy's Lair!

Aw great. I fall into the one trap door in Gotham (possibly inaccurate) and it HAS to belong to one of the world's most dangerous women. Great. I love this city. I picked myself up and made my way down a dark, wet, hallway. It was covered in vines, which I now knew meant that Poison Ivy had rooted herself (pun intended) in this section of town. I came around a corner, noticing just how old this place was. The wallpaper was shedding, and you could see the brick lining underneath. Before I could appreciate the broken, boarded up windows, a vine swept by my feet, grabbed me, and pulled me deep into the darkness. It was all happening so fast, and when it was over, I looked above me, only to see the villainous Poison Ivy.