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<span style="font-family: 'Didact Gothic', 'sans-serif'">Bruce Wayne had now transformed into Batman, the black rubber suited vigilante, the Dark Knight. He drove through town in the batmobile headed toward the Gotham Chemical Plant that was owned by Chip Shreck, the son of the late Max Shreck. Batman pulled up close to the plant, parking the batmobile in a nearby alley. Batman got out of the batmobile, and briskly walked to the back door of the plant. Batman entered quietly in through the back, he quickly maneuvered into the main workroom where the chemicals were processed, sticking to the shadows. Once he entered he spotted his target, Poison Ivy, she appeared to be alone, this would be a walk in the park. She was near one of the large vats of chemicals, her back was too him so he couldn't see exactly what the green spandex clad villainess was up to. Her outfit was admittedly sexy, her long raven locks only helped accentuate things, and her spandex costume was about 2 sizes too small.</span><br/>
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<span style="font-family: 'Didact Gothic', 'sans-serif'">Batman approached her, keeping quiet, and when he was there he put his right hand on her left shoulder and spun her to face him. Poison Ivy feigned shock in her eyes as a mischievous grin formed on her lips. "Oh Batman, what a surprise to see you here." Ivy seductively placed her hands on Batman's chest, rubbing her hands up and down his suit.</span><br/>
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<span style="font-family: 'Didact Gothic', 'sans-serif'">Batman held still, hesitating slightly as he spoke. "You are coming with me, either quietly or by force." He stated, his menacing voice losing some of its edge with her proximity and sensual rubbing.</span><br/>
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<span style="font-family: 'Didact Gothic', 'sans-serif'">Ivy's grin grew even wider. "I am a lover, not a fighter Batman, but I am not coming with you." At that moment a pair of monstrous arms grabbed Batman from behind, and locked him in a full nelson. Poison Ivy then got even closer to Batman, bringing her mouth next to his ear. "Meet Bane, he has my back, Batman." Ivy then swiftly brought her knee up to his covered bulge. It might have had some protection, but the blow still hurt.</span><br/>
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<span style="font-family: 'Didact Gothic', 'sans-serif'">Bane then tossed Batman behind him, Batman rolled up to his feet, ready for a battle as Bane and Poison Ivy stared at him. He wished he had help right about now. Still he was too stubborn to run, and so he marched forward, headed for big ugly. Bane looked like a professional wrestler, Batman may not have been agile, but he had an edge on the big guy. He hit him in the head with a series of punches, before his arm was suddenly snagged by a vine, then his other was too, and Bane took charge leveling Batman with a strong blow to the stomach that not even his suit could protect him from. </span><br/>
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