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Batman tried to fight her off as she brought her legs around the rubber codpiece that protected his manliness. She was exploiting weaknesses in his body in ways no one had ever done. Physical attacks he could deal with, straight forward, upfront, and he could adapt to them most of the time. This was a whole new level of attack he had not yet dealt with, and he could tell she was having a fun time of it at least that was his impression.<br/>
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As the sweet new aroma filled the air Batman's head suddenly felt a rush, like the get up too fast kind of a rush, his vision blurred for a moment as he worked to get it back. His equilibrium a bit thrown off, as her words seeped into his earlobes, her voice appearing distant. Without so much as a strike he was suddenly woozy and off balance, his body was back to his full control as he looked at the vibrant beautiful plant of which she spoke. His legs staggered, as he reached out to find something to hold onto.<br/>
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"Drugged..." the one word was all he managed as his eyes rolled up into his head. He hadn't dealt with hallucinogens very often, not since he had trained with Ra's Al Gul, and that was a different kind. He began to have visions of the night his parents were murdered, next to Ivy were his parents, and Ivy herself had transformed into the killer holding the gun. He had it aimed at them, Batman knew the trigger was going to be pulled soon. It was his chance to gain revenge, as he went to move forward though the scene he had seen as a child came to light. The man pulled the trigger, his parents killed, lying on the floor.<br/>
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"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!" He screamed toward the heavens as the vision faded, but now he saw three of her, he wanted badly to hit her, destroy her as she was destroying his mind. He went with some sage advice he had once heard, 'hit the one in the middle', lacking any of the elegance and grace he normally would have in a fight due to his equilibrium being off Batman approached the middle figure and swung a looping right hook toward her face.<br/>
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