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Co-Writter: GhostKaiser23
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Batman: A Different Path
Chapter 2: Poison Grown
Alfred came downstairs the next day seeing Bruce asleep at the computer again "Oh Master Bruce...What am I to do with you?" he sighed. He smiled as he walked over; looking at what Bruce had been working on. On the screen was a picture of... A green skinned red haired woman dressed in leaves? "Oh my...I know this job can take its toll on his social life but this VERY disturbing." Alfred commented. Shaking his head to banish those thoughts from his mind, he then turned to Bruce and shook him awake "Wake up Master Bruce, there is an emergency at Wayne Enterprise." Alfred whispered
Bruce snorted awake, still in his Batsuit and groaned himself awake. "S-Sorry Alfred?"
"There's an emergency at Wayne Enterprise." Alfred repeated "I've already readied you a suit."
"Oh... Of course." Bruce nodded
"An employee has been injured." Alfred informed as Bruce removed his gloves, boots, cowl and utility belt
"What? Which one?" Bruce asked in concern
"They did not say, they were just in the Botanical Science division." Alfred explained
'The Botanical...' Bruce clocked on "Dr Isley? Is it her?"
"As I said Sir, they didn't say." Alfred answered
Bruce flinched and took his suit, getting into a small vault and changing
*At Wayne Enterprise's Botanical Science Division*
Bruce Wayne, all dressed up in a smart suit, ran into the lab. It was covered in vines, chemicals and other such things. It was a wreck, destroyed and one older scientist, about in his forties, was dead "Oh no..." Bruce gasped seeing the entire room filled
"Who's there?" a feminine voice spoke through the vines
"Bruce Wayne. Who are you? What happened?" Bruce called in. He guessed who it was, but he didn't want to risk anything. As he asked the question a female figure walked out of the vines
"My name...Is Pamela...No...It's Poison...Poison Ivy." the female figure answered as she exposed herself, she was wearing a torn Wayne Enterprise scientist uniform, it was exposing her legs and portions of her cleavage. Her hair was a passionate red and her breasts seemed to be a D-Cup. Her skin was pale, her eyes an emerald green. Her tight black shirt was ripped down several inches showing off her cleavage with the bottom half of her shirt was torn off showing the flawless skin over her lightly toned stomach. The sleeves of her ankle length lab coat where outright torn off. Her jeans where blue and tight and they were torn at the knees showing off her smooth skin and her small feet, her feet being visible as her shoes and socks where gone. All of her nails where painted green and her eyelashes had somehow turned green. She also had a few... Protrusions coming out of her head just above her eyebrows that looked like leaves
"W... What happened to you? Where is security?" He asked
"I've...Awakened Mr Wayne...I feel...NATURE around me...And as for security...They're asleep...I just gave them a little kiss." Poison Ivy answered
"Asleep?" He muttered, looking behind her to see the security lying on the ground. Dead. With green veins growing out of their mouths and down their faces "You... You poisoned them!" He gasped
"They...that ALL wanted sleep...with me. I just gave it to them." Ivy answered
Bruce clenched his fist, but tried to calm down "W... Why did you do that to Doctor Woodroo, Doctor Isley?" He asked and her seemingly uncaring/ all out flightiness almost like she was high snapped away instantly as she was mad
"That... Bastard!" She yelled in anger
"... What?" He frowned, walking towards her
"Get back Mr Wayne, or I will be forced to hurt you!" She snarled, taking a step back
"Why haven't you already, Ms Isley?" Bruce asked
"GRAAAHHH!" She roared, tree trunks smashed through the ground between them before she seemed to disappear
"Great." Bruce muttered, standing up from the small amount of rubble that had covered him
*time skip*
Bruce sighed as he arrived back to the BatCave, the other employees apparently not knowing about the situation. "Is everything alright Master Wayne?" Alfred asked
"I need to look through the Wayne Enterprise security footage and files. Find out what happened between Ms Isley and the other employees." Bruce said, throwing his suit jacket off and sitting at the BatComputer
"Of course sir." He nodded
Bruce spent nearly an hour researching as he prepared some emergency weapons, all the while the now named Poison Ivy was slowly trapping Gotham as she laughed and boasted how plants where superior to humans. And what he learnt... Sickened him.
It seems like Doctor James Woodroo had been abusing Pamela's emotions for him. She loved him and he was using her for his experiments. Not to mention the sexual harassment she had gotten from guards at Wayne Tech. Finally Woodroo... Changed Doctor Isley. Made her... Something. She had been in a cocoon-like structure for nearly three hours before she had reamurged. Woodroo had called her a science experiment. A tool. And she snapped.
"No wonder she hates humans right now. To her plants must be more human than humans." Bruce sighed, looking over the file she got from the future. She was apparently always an environmentalist and she had just been pushed over the edge. Apparently she would never purposefully hurt a child bit anyone else, she would kill them if they got in her way
But she hesitated when she saw him, she wasn't too far gone yet
Looking at the file he saw how he should interact with her. The answer? Help her. Show her humans weren't all bad before she is too far gone.
Bruce knew what he had to do
*time skip, with Ivy*
The red haired woman laughed in victory, the police enthralled by her toxins and helping her but she stopped as a voice called from the ground
"Doctor Pamela Isley!" Bruce Wayne, in his smart pants and shoes and tie with his sleeves rolled up and his cloths dirty, called up as he stood in the middle of a vine covered Gotham Centre
"Mister... Mister Wayne?" She whispered in shock, blinking before she sneered "What does a meatsack like YOU want?!" She called down to hi.
"I just want to talk!" He called to her
"Talk? Just like Woodroo "talked"? Like how those guards "talked"? Is that what you mean?" She snarled aiming some vines at him, ready to ensnare him the second if he tried something.
"What they did do was terrible." Bruce nodded "If I knew what they would have been doing I would have fired them that very second. They were monsters. But running away, abandoning what made you human... That's not what to do. And tormenting people, killing then with your powers. Do you think that will save the planet when everyone is now scared of what they 'could do'?"
"So...What do YOU suggest? You're just like them." Ivy spoke seeing the logic in Bruce's words "People respect you because they FEAR you!"
"No they don't." Bruce said seriously "The respect me because I have earned it. Yes I have acted like a PlayBoy and such. And the reason why? It makes people underestimate me."
"Because... Because humans are nothing! They are stupid animals! They murder and destroy all the plants! All my babies! I can hear their pain!" Ivy snarled, holding herself. Her mental instability making it hard to focus
"We can stop that." Bruce said seriously "I can help you. We can try and pass laws to reduce the damage that companies do to the environment. You can help me find ways to do the same for Wayne Enterprise. Come on Doctor Isley, you aren't alone. I'm here. Let me help."
"Y-You'd...You'd do that? For me?" Ivy spoke astonished by Bruce's kindness
"If you want to get better than I will help you." Bruce nodded "My parents were murdered in front of my eyes when I was a small boy. Who knows what I would have become if it wasn't for my Butler, who became my second father and raised me. When people are hurt they need help healing their wounds. That's why my father was a doctor. Please. Let me help you."
"I...I didn't know...If you CAN help." Ivy answered "I-I'll take it."
The massive trunk thick vines lowered her to the ground, the plant life receding to normal as she slowly walked towards Bruce.
"It's alright." Bruce spoke kindly as he reached out to Ivy. She looked hesitant for a second and before she let him touch her "Let's go...I can help with the clean-up." Bruce spoke. She nodded as he wrapped his arm around her, everyone else awakening from her spell as Bruce lead him to his car
*time skip*
Ivy was currently with Bruce, who was smoothing out Public Relations with both the public and Wayne Enterprise. They were in front of Wayne Enterprise with Ivy in less revealing cloths. She was currently wearing a pair of black trousers and flat open toed shoes, her shirt was a normal light green one, she wore a darker green jacket with her hair tied back into a smart ponytail that ensured respectability and individuality.
"You all must understand: Doctor Isley is not responsible for her actions. The chemicals that caused... her powers... As well as the traumatic events of what happened to her forced a psychological break. She shall be seeing a Psychiatrist at Arkham Aslyum once a week to help her through the events. But I repeat: she should not be blamed for her actions." Bruce said passionately
'Risking so much for me...A nobody that was once on his payroll...I guess...Not ALL humans are bad.' Pamela thought kindly with a small smile 'But... Even if we get closer... I could never touch him.'
"That...that'll be all for today." Bruce spoke to the press. He turned to Pamela and walked towards her, holding her as the two walked into Wayne Enterprise
'His...his arms are around me! This...feels soft...Reassuring.' Pamela thought
"Come along Pamela, I have a surprise." Bruce smiled proudly
"What is it?" She asked as she was lead. They soon arrived at a large set of doors that Bruce opened revealing an EXTREMELY large lab with plants as well "Wh-What IS all this?" Ivy gasped
"Your new lab." Bruce answered
"My... New lab?" She muttered
"Of course, only you and I have access to it, until you recruit some assistants; it has the latest equipment and botanical supplies for you to work on." Bruce answered. Ivy's eyes where wide, looking around in amazement as she held back tears "It's okay to feel emotions. If you want to cry in happiness, I won't judge." Bruce smiled
"Thank you." She muttered, hugging Bruce tightly
Bruce didn't answer and just hugged her back kindly. The plants around the room all seemed to turn to Pamela and Bruce as if they were watching their parents hug. Somehow the looked awkward/nervous and yet happy at the same time "Do you feel better?" Bruce asked kindly
Pamela nodded and looked up to him "I feel better now." She smiled once again "Thank you."
"No problem Dr Isley." Bruce smiled reassuringly
"It's Poison Ivy." She smiled softly "Or Pamela."
"Of course. Pamela." Bruce answered, bowed to her politely and left.
Ivy smiled as she looked around the lab... HER lab
'Pamela's safe...for now. Now to help the others on the list...Although...She is VERY beautiful.' Bruce thought kindly about her and how he could help the others on the list. He began to hack away and soon found that a Ms Harleen Quinzell was joining Arkham Asylum in a few weeks. 'Ms Quinzel...I hope your schedule is free for some time.' Bruce thought to himself
*time skip*
It was a few days after Pamela became Poison Ivy; Bruce was currently patrolling around Gotham as Batman. He had spent time with Pamela, the two getting; closer as friends and he had begun to get closer... Romantically 'These last few days...' He thought kindly as he listened in on from the Police Radio. There was nothing big coming however. Just a few other things happening. A few joyrides, a bank robbery and a breaking and entering. Bruce, as Batman, flew down to the latter since it was the closest; the offenders saw the silhouette of The Bat and began to panic. As he flew down, aiming a double foot drop kick, he realised who's house the guy was breaking into Commission Gordon's
No sooner did that thought cross his mind that the widow opening revealing a red haired blue eyed teenage girl who pushed the man off the fire escape making Batman land on said fire escape, missing the crook, but the crook was now hanging from the fifth story fire escape for his life
"H-Help! Help me!" The crook shouted as his leg was caught and he was dangling by a thread. Batman was silent and grabbed his leg, pulling him up and holding him upside down "T-The Bat!" The crook stuttered in shock seeing the darkness in his eyes.
"I wouldn't threaten anyone if I was you." Batman snarled at the crook, shutting him up. Bruce then... Dropped him.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" The crook screamed before he stopped a few inches from the ground, now hanging from a cable wrapped around his ankles
"Batman!" Commissioner Gordon spoke as he had his gun set on him
"Commissioner." Batman spoke before he flew off
"Barbara!" Gordon called seconds later, running up the fire escape t the red haired teenager "Are you okay?" He asked, putting his hands on her shoulders
"Hnn...I'm fine dad..." Barbara answered with a small strained elbow
"I'm calling the office to get the crook. I'm getting you to the hospital." Jim answered
"Dad, I just need some ice. I'm fine." Barbara answered
Bruce smiled as he watched the father and daughter before he ran off 'I hope Pamela's alright.' Bruce thought as he swung off to stop one of the other crimes
*with Ivy*
Pamela was working on a new selection of attraction pheromones to attract bees to flowers for pollinate more. During which she was thinking happily about Bruce. She hummed happily, smiling as she worked... And accidentally spilt the chemical all over herself making her cough "No! *Cough, cough, cough* Oh..." She groaned as her body seemed to soak up all of the pheromone serum "... I hope this doesn't lead to anything bad." She whispered "Oh...I'm going to have to disinfect mu uniform." She raced to the decontamination shower to neutralize the pheromones
Her private one.
She smiled as she took off her coat, her shirt and the rest. She shoved it into a chemical bath and walked into the disinfectant shower all the while she thought about how kind Bruce was. And she didn't notice how her body language was changing. She began to slowly caress her arms and her body with her hands, her thighs began to gently rub against each other, her eyes were closed as she visualized her potential boyfriend and began to moan lightly imagining themselves kissing.
Her whole body langue was now more... Sentual, more seductive. As if seducing people and sex where instinctual to her
As she opened her eyes she saw how her body language had "evolved" and she gasped as she saw her style but then she smiled as she saw how her body naturally flowed and served "Hhhmmm. I look good." She purred "I wonder if Bruce will like me now?" Pamela teased even though they both have romantic inclinations to each other "Hmmm... I'm sure Bruce'll LOVE me now." She purred
Looking at the disinfectant bin and sighing as she walked out of the shower, the water running down her slightly paler than normal skin alluringly "I need some new cloths." She muttered before smiling
*time skip- next morning*
Bruce yawned as he entered Wayne Enterprise the next morning in full suit and tie mode "Good morning Mr Wayne." Lucius Fox spoke as he walked with Bruce to the board meeting
"Morning Lucius; what's the news?" Bruce asked kindly as he was given a newspaper and notes on Wayne Enterprise's various divisions
"The Weapons and Automotive divisions are showing a profit and also an increase of positive outcomes; the Foods and Pharmaceutical divisions have given supplies to the charities we've joined with last quarter and finally Ms Isley's division is showing promise, she's asked for you personally to show you her latest project." Lucius answered
"That's excellent. And today's headline: Billionaire Philanthropist helps Botanical Science and Scientist. At least they have Ms Isley in an uncompromising sight." Bruce spoke while maintaining his professional speech around other members.
"Good thing she wishes to see me as well, I have booked her psychiatrist sessions."
"That is good." Lucious nodded before he whispered "Oh and your... Special project is nearly ready."
"Thank you Lucious." Bruce nodded with a smile before he walked away, hands in his pockets. He was wondering what Pamela had been working on as he walked through the tower, greeting workers as he went. "Knock knock." He called through Pamela's labs doors as he wrapped his knuckles against the metal
"Come in." She called, Bruce noticing her voice sounded... Different... Before he entered and froze at the sight before his eyes. Pamela was standing there but she looked... different.
For one her skin had a slight green tint to it but besides that her body language was more sensual and flowing. Her lips looked plumper and currently where dark green from a combination of organic lipstick and lip-gloss. But the real difference was in the way she was dressed. She was wearing dark forest green high heels, light lime green pantyhose and a sleeveless leotard made of leaves that stopped at her chest, Bruce unable to stop himself from noticing her chest and backside seemed to have grown a bit. Her fingernails where painted black, her hair was flowing freely in soft curls and the passionate blood red waves had several leaves placed in them in a way that didn't make them look like a mess but more like accents
"Hello Bruce." she purred