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As the soft and sultry voice of Poison Ivy reached his ears Batman looked around. He moved his head up, but saw nothing except for vines and plants. He twirled where he stood in the center of the room, and yet there was nothing. Her sexual innuendo was not lost upon him, but he had no good reaction to it. His sexual escapades had been dwindled down to virtually nothing recently since countering her actions had kept even the great Bruce Wayne unnaturally busy. So he remained silent as she continued to talk. He twirled his head, hanging on every word she spoke. The pheromones in the air crept into his body slowly, more and more, her delay working to near perfection.<br/>
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Batman hadn't realized how much, but he was still working in control of his mind overall. His body wanted nothing more than to find the mistress of plants, his heart rate began to increase, blood flow was increased to his most sensitive regions. Because of his body's reaction to the pheromones Batman was thankful for the preformed bulge in the codpiece of his suit. Though the rubber material was thinner in that spot it wouldn't reveal the growth of his member. "Thank you." He quipped back as she congratulated him on his ability to counter all the hard work she had done. He continued to search for her voice, it appeared to be everywhere, moving throughout the room, and no matter how hard he looked he couldn't find her. It was frustrating to say the least.<br/>
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As her voice rang out in his ear Batman froze solid, it wasn't often that someone snuck up on the Dark Knight. He took in her soft voice being so close. Though her suggestiveness brought his mind back to the reality that they were indeed enemies, not friends at all. It was then that he twirled around, but he grabbed thin air. It was then he saw her dangling from vines, able to move swiftly throughout the room. As she suggested she wasn't as thorny as he thought Batman's lust fueled into a quip back to her, "I think you are very thorny Poison Ivy." He emphasized the word thorny as a play on the word as if it didn't contain the 't' at the start.<br/>
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It was at this moment his antidote began to wear off, he became a prisoner in his own body. It no longer obeyed his mind, he tried to lunge out at her, but his body simply refused to move. It wouldn't allow him to attack her. He remained in control of his thoughts though. "I will never join you," he managed to blurt out, "whatever you have done to me I will find a way out you tree hugging vixen." His words were harsh, but he wasn't sure he believed them. His position was compromised as he stood there unable to move, his body awaited her command with nothing he could do. Batman made a mental note to make a stronger antidote should he survive this encounter.<br/>
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