#poison ivy: -and that's why we need to wipe out the humans so our babies can thrive

[kariachi]

Random Though of the Morning: Since the Dragonfly stuff is in the DC verse- Dr Carel and Poison Ivy have probably worked together in the past. Not anytime recently, because they are on vastly different wavelengths (’plants are all that’s Good/people must go’ vs ‘fungi are amazing and we can do so much with them to help the world and the people in it’) but the botanist doing absolutely wild shit with plants and the mycologist doing mad science? Definitely have worked together on a project at some point. Like, she hired him or they managed to get joint funding or something.

[mymoodwriting]

Blooming Eyes

F!Reader x Poison Ivy!Suho

Genre: Poison Ivy AU

Warning: Murder, Science, Plants, Mind Control, Vines, Parasites, Infection, Flowers, Sex, Penetration, Plant Sex? (idk how you label that)

Words: 4.2K

Chapters:

One | Two | Three | Four | Five | Six | Seven | Epilogue

Prompt: Meeting an alien is one thing, but it’s a whole other thing when such a creature seems to fancy you. There was so much you wanted to do, but one decision changes your life in a way you never could have imagined.

A/n: Time for just a little nugget of world expansion, just a bit.

    You stumbled behind Suho a few steps, ultimately falling to your knees into the water. Suho chuckled before he decided to pick you up and carry you to the bedroom. You were still dazed, not fully aware you were home. He got you to the bed and laid you down, helping you undress.

“I’m sorry about what happened. I should have been more careful.” He wrapped you in a blanket. “I know we just got home but I need to know what you remembered.”

    He leaned over and kissed your head, a hand cupping your cheek. Black veins started to appear on your face. They got darker as he went deeper into your head. You had tears in your eyes, your breathing becoming uneven, squirming a bit but he kept telling you to stay calm.

“Easy… you’ll be okay… I should pay more attention to when you remember things.”

“Stop…”

“Sh, you’re much happier when you don’t remember the bad things.”

“Suho… it hurts…”

“I know, but only for a moment. I’m sorry, this is my fault. I really shouldn’t be taking you out until you’re better. You need-”

    You grabbed his hand, squeezing tightly. Your actions made him laugh. He grabbed your chin and kissed you. His lips had a sweet taste to them and you leaned in, wanting more. He laughed again, gently pushing you away once he parted his lips from yours.

“Easy now, don’t need to relax you too much.”

“Suho…”

“On second thought… how long has it been since our last time? Maybe a little fun is just what you need.”

    Your head was a bit fuzzy so you weren’t fully aware of what was happening. Although you did know that you were enjoying it. Suho’s lips sparked pleasure wherever they landed, making you giggle and squirm with glee. You could vaguely see some vines around the bed, helping Suho undress while he peppered you with delicious kisses. Then you felt it, the vines wrapping around your legs and pulling them apart.

“I see they couldn’t wait…”

    His hands caressed your body, as did the veins, which really were just an extension of him. Your head was still fuzzy, but in the moment you knew you wanted him more than anything. You noticed your skin had this sheen to it, even though you didn’t remember putting anything on. The vines wrapped around your arms, not restraining you but clearly wanting to hold you.

“You know you create such a wonderful aroma when you’re like this, as well as some special oils that the babies love.”

    You could barely process his words, feeling really hot and needing him to do more. He might not have responded right away but the vines did, starting to tease you, making you whine. Suho smiled taking matters into his own hands, rubbing his fingers between your folds, teasing your clit, before sliding two digits into your heat.

    You’re so lost in everything you didn’t notice what was doing until Suho entered you, rocking into you slow and soft, making you beg and move your own hips for more. It didn’t hurt, nothing hurt, not even when one of the vines decided to slide in next to Suho. You felt so full, something like never before, you couldn’t even remember if you had ever been with anyone until now. He started picking up the pace, every thrust bringing you closer and closer to the edge.

“Suho… ah… you’re so good…”

“I’m surprised you can still talk baby.” He chuckled. “You’re usually gone pretty quick.”

“Hm…”

“Nothing.”

    You can feel him getting close but he pulls out before he came inside you. The other vine finished you off, others gropping your breasts and feeling you up. You didn’t want to reach your high alone, managing to sit up a bit and stroke Suho’s length, your lips meeting. You shook in his embrace as you climaxed, soon feeling his warm seed on your chest. You leaned against him as you came down, his hand softly petting your head.

“One day we can go all the way together, right now I don’t need to distract you.”

“Hm… but…”

“Sh.” He gently rubbed your belly. “We can experiment with that down there when we’re done.”

    You whined, and then shot up when the vine inside you started moving again. He chuckled and kissed your cheek, having the vines move away.

“Easy, I should have made them go once we were done, if they had their way with you they’d fuck you silly.” 

    He held you in his arms for a while, not wanting to let you go, but his phone started ringing. A vine handed it to him and he answered. You could hear both sides of the conversation but didn’t care much for it. He mentioned something about calling back and then hung up. He laid you down, running a bath for you and cleaning you up. Afterwards he dressed you, seeing how sleepy you were, and tucking you into bed.

“Sweet dreams. And the rest of you.” He looked around the room. “Let mommy sleep.”

♥♥♥♥♥

    You rolled over in bed, the sunlight hitting your face so nicely. You snuggled against the sheets, feeling some of the vines wrapped around you to keep you company. You probably should get up but you were too comfy and happy in bed to move. The only reason you didn’t was because the plants knew you were awake, and thought maybe they could get away with something. You felt one of them teasing you, making you giggled.

“No…”

    It all came back to you at that moment and you bolted up. You pulled your legs to your chest, trying to process what you had just done, what he had just done to you. The plants were quick to notice the panic, moving away. After a while you got out of bed, going into the shower. You still had that glow to you, and you wanted it off.

    You tried to hold back the tears as you washed yourself down with soap, to freaked out to stop yourself from scrubbing your skin till it went red. When the shower curtain was pulled back you screamed and slipped, hitting your head on the wall, holding it and curling up in the tud. Suho regretted being so forward, turning off the shower head and kneeling down, seeing how red your skin was.

“Y/n… what were you doing?”

“Don’t touch me!” 

“I’m not gonna hurt you. What’s wrong? I just-”

“What did you do to me last night!”

“I didn’t do anything.”

“So I just decided to sleep with you and… and… what did you do!”

“We came home last night after the party. Well, it was a bit early since I could tell you weren’t enjoying yourself.”

“I couldn’t talk!”

“You didn’t need to.”

“So I’m just arm candy for you.”

“Sweetheart…” He sighed. “I had hoped we would be on better terms now... but I shouldn’t rush this, after all, you’re still human.”

“Still?”

“Sh, I need you in the lab, not hurting yourself.”

“What? No! No don’t-”

“I didn’t want to get wet, but anything for you.”

    You yelled and tried to keep him away but he grabbed your face. The panic and fear was quick to fade back, replaced by a soft and comfortable fog. Suho stared at you for a while, having you look at him with those glossy eyes. You giggled at him, big smile on your face, leaning into his touch.

“Maybe a little too far there, but lets get you dressed.”

    Suho healed your skin, getting a towel to dry you off, and then putting you in a dress. He led you down to the lab, the house actually felt a bit more familiar. You felt a little more like yourself there, feeling Suho’s hold loosen a bit. He grabbed a vial from the fridge, holding it up to you. It had a small amount of liquid in it, but you recognized it anyway and stumbled back.

“You know what this is, good.”

“Why… why do you have that?”

“It’s for you.”

“What?”

“I tested it out, and did a little examination, it’s exactly what you think it is. So, I want you to study it, reverse engineer it, figure out how it works, and then reverse the effects.”

“What?”

“Come on, you know what I mean.”

“You wanna wipe out… all the human life on this planet…”

“I know it’s not much but it’s all you need.”

“No.”

“Excuse me?”

“No. I’m not going to… there are plenty of viruses that kill people, I’m sure you can get your hands on some of those.”

“Yes, but the thing about viruses, a vaccine can be created, and it can harm our kind. If you reverse engineer this, then it will only destroy human cells, and leave everything else untouched, there is no vaccine, there is no cure.”

“I’m not going to create a weapon of… genocide.”

“You’re not, the humans already did that, targeting it at us, you’re just going to give them what they deserve.”

“No… no I can’t…”

“You can, and you will.”

“No!”

He sighed. “I don’t get this. You have your own lab, dressed in the most luxurious clothes humans have, and live in a beautiful home, yet you can’t do this one thing for me.”

“I didn’t want this! I never wanted this! I didn’t have a choice!”

“We’ve been over this, you let me out of your own will.”

“I did set you free, but I never said I wanted to go with you!”

“Hm…”

    The sudden silence from him was concerning. He put down the vial and walked towards you. It was probably smart to move, but you couldn’t, not because of him, but out of true fear. He caressed your cheek, admiring you the way one would a beautiful flower, his touch soft and gentle. You weren’t sure what he was doing, but you kept quiet.

“We’re almost there… and I’m not going to rush things… but I need you to do this.”

“Please…”

“Just do it for me baby, it won’t be painful, I’ll help you focus.”

    You closed your eyes, feeling a few tears slide down your cheek. You were never truly in control of yourself, not since you met him. When you opened your eyes you felt more like a machine than a human.

“Why don’t you get started for me. I’ll come by later.”

    The only thing you were familiar with in the house was the lab. It wasn’t really knowledge, but muscle memory. You went over to the computer, and once you got it on you saw all these files on the screen. It seemed like you hadn’t shut it down, that you abruptly left, and the files were dated from a few weeks ago. You wanted to look through them but were focused on the task Suho had left you, so you started fresh.

    What you had to do wasn’t so hard, at least the first part, reverse engineering. You spent all your waking hours down there. At some point you wondered how you could even stay down there, away from the sun, for so long given how you reacted back then and how it feels, that’s when you realized the lights down there provided synthetic sunlight.

    It wasn’t until then that it dawned on you just how inhuman you had become, the lack of real sunlight made you feel a bit sick, maybe Suho was punishing you a bit for your behaviour when he first assigned you the project. To make you feel like he felt when he was locked up, even if it’s only a fraction. Once you finished the first part, you were horrified by what you had done, moreso seeing what this thing did. It could destroy all plant life on the planet if released into the atmosphere, regardless of what it destroys, this would kill humans.

    Since you had a bit of yourself back, and Suho wasn’t around, you found your way to the old files you saw before. They were about your first little experiment, merging two DNA strands. You knew you had done it, after all you were living proof, although at the time you couldn’t remember how you did it, so your own notes should help. While you were looking you stumbled upon something else, something that hadn’t crossed your mind until now.

    You looked at profiles, human profiles, and the notes that went with them. Suho wasn’t a scientist like you, he didn’t practice, but he knew how changing the world worked. You always needed to test things out, and you couldn’t change human DNA without trial and error. Every profile you had on the computer ended with the same notes, deceased, except for yours, but you didn’t write those notes.

    You didn’t care for your profile though, more concerned with all the others. You did it, whether you wanted to or not never mattered but you were the one who ran the tests who killed these people. You felt yourself hyperventilating, knowing you needed to go get out of the lab, get some fresh air. You managed the strength to get out and make your way outside. 

    The plants wouldn’t let you leave through the front door, but had no issue with you going to the back, into the garden. You ran with no direction in mind, but wound up in the green house. You collapsed to the floor with tears in your eyes and then the headache came. You knew what it meant but you fought it, so afraid to learn the truth, but you couldn’t stop it.

♥♥♥♥♥

Two Months Ago

    You looked into the microscope, watching another failure before your eyes. You jumped a bit when you felt a small kiss on your cheek. Suho had snuck his way into the lab, watching you for a moment.

“How’s progress?”

“Um… slow… I’m sorry…”

“What seems to be the problem?”

“Well… both sets of DNA… they’re different, the sequences have gaps, and there is more to the plants DNA than the humans. I can create some gaps, fill them in both ways but… I can’t get them to work without making them both break down.”

“I see, well you don’t have all the details.”

“What?”

“You’re watching this happen with a microscope, to truly solve this you need to know how the rest of the human body reacts to such a change. Like this you only have part of the data you need.”

“But… I would need… any failure would result in death I can’t-”

“You can, you absolutely can sweetheart, I have all you need.”

“What…”

    He got you some volunteers, well not volunteers, test subjects. They may have been infected to get them to you but not anymore, they had to be clean as Suho put it, in order for you to get real results. The idea terrified you, all the tests you had done so far, it would be painful for anyone to go through it.

“No… no! No! I can’t! Suho…” You had tears in your eyes. “This… no, no I don’t…  Suho I can… I can figure this out without… I just need time, please…”

“I have no doubt you could, but the sooner the better.”

“Suho… no… no please… they don’t…”

“Sweetheart, I need you to do this. We’re going to change the world but you need to do this first.”

“Suho…”

“Your humanity… you shouldn’t care so much for them, they never cared for you…”

“I don’t… I don’t wanna do this…”

“These emotions… caring for humans… it’s getting in the way, love…”

“Stop talking like that…”

“Sh… you’ll be alright… it’ll only be for a while… you need to do this, for me, for us. You’ll be just fine.”

    You always read stories, or seen these characters who were described as cold, emotionless, terrifying. Suho gently held your face in his hands and kissed you. His touch was warm and soft, you could feel the veins growing on you, darker and deeper than before. Then the warmth faded, you grew cold. You didn’t feel fear or anger or anything, you were empty, and yet so focused. All you cared for was getting results, giving Suho what he wanted, so you worked. 

    You ate when necessary, stepped out for some sun, and you used all your test subjects, even came to the conclusion to ask for more. At the time you felt nothing, you didn’t care for their screams or begging, those who tried to hurt you restrained, either by their confinement or the plants in the lab who kept you safe. You worked and worked, and all those deaths were undoubtedly by your hand.

“Any progress, love?”

“Some, I’ve figured out the proper modification to both DNA strands in order for them to fit together, like two puzzle pieces.”

“Then what’s the issue?”

“Actually staying together. Despite fitting perfectly, they’re two pieces of a different puzzle. There is something missing, something I need in order to bind them together.”

“Perhaps glue.”

“Glue… yes, something to hold it together…”

“Do you need more test subjects?”

“Unknown at this time, but I have a request.”

“Which is?”

“I need your blood.”

“Why?”

“Your blood is similar to what I am trying to do. The pieces fit and stay together, perhaps by examining your blood I can find what binds them and recreate…”

“Recreate what?”

“It’s you…”

“Me?”

“Your blood… is already a combination of two strands… your initial test confirmed that human DNA could accept your genome, but only half of it, the absence of the other half caused death. I’ve combined both now, they just have no reason to stay together, but your blood could be that reason. It could be the binding agent since it’s already a combination of the two, it will fill in any gaps and allow both genomes to coexist and accept one another. Your blood is what I need.”

“Well then.” Suho pulled up a chair. “Let’s get started.”

♥♥♥♥♥

    You stared at your hands, at yourself. You had Suho’s blood, alien blood, running through your veins as if it was your own. You didn’t need to remember the results to know that’s what happened, that’s how you exist now. That realization, those thoughts were quickly pushed away as you remembered what you had done to get there, all those who died because of you.

    The tears started flowing on their own, and only one thing ran through your head. You were a murderer, you didn’t even know what happened to the bodies, Suho and the plants disposed of your failures while you just moved on to the next. You were a monster just like him. You felt like throwing up, you wanted to, but there wasn’t really anything to puke out. You tried to compose yourself, wanting to figure out your next move, but you finally noticed what was in the green room.

    It was a lot bigger than you thought. You got up, your curiosity more present than your disgust. The place didn’t have rows and rows of plants as one might expect, instead it only housed these really big flower buds, nine of them. As you walked further in and closer to these plants you could see you underestimated just how big they were. There was no doubt these flowers could swallow you whole if they wanted to.

    They were all up against a wall, except for the door, three in front of you and three on either side. You wondered what the point was about having such plants, was it some mutation or was Suho working on his own science project. If anything you started to get the feeling you should leave, but then you could have swore you saw something move in one of the flowers. You slowly got closer, seeing that the petals were a bit transparent. You reached out to touch it only to quickly be restrained and pulled away.

    You were forced to your knees, being held in place by all the vines and roots in the room. You didn’t understand why Suho would do that, unless these flowers meant a lot to him, but then you realized he wasn’t the one in the green house with you. Someone else, another man, stood before you, wearing nothing but boxers and with a sort of glow. You were about to talk, to question him, when you felt a needle stick in your head. 

    It was sudden and definitely didn’t have Suho’s touch. You opened your mouth to scream but nothing came out, having some trouble breathing. It hurt more than before, and you tried to grab it but the restraints only got tighter. Your vision began to blur, and you couldn’t find your voice to beg him to stop.

Interesting.

    That suddenly caught you off guard. He didn’t say anything, it’s like he thought it, and for some reason you could hear it. You felt like you were going to pass out and that’s when you were finally let go. You were dropped to the floor, curled up and shaking. You reached up to grab your head, seeing the blood on your hand.

Deal with it.

    You hazily noticed him leaving, wanting to reach out to him, but that wasn’t the plan. A vine wrapped around your outstretched hand and pulled it back, others wrapping around your waist and pulling you away. That’s when you noticed one of the flowers had opened up and you were being dragged towards it. You fought with the little strength you had but that didn’t do anything to help you.

    They picked you up and laid you in the flower. You quickly became soaked in this liquid substance the flower had. You had no idea what was going on but you wanted out. You tried to move again, only to have your arms pinned down at your sides, and then it got worse. You noticed a vine with a sharp point get closer and then dig itself into your arm, entering from the wrist. This time you screamed.

    It wasn’t as bad when your other arm was cut into but it still hurt. You screamed, adrenaline giving you strength, You thrashed around, having your legs and torso restrained, then another plant was on your face. It covered your mouth and nose, acting like an oxygen mask, it probably was something similar as you started to get drowsy. You felt the sting of another needle in your head, two actually, and could vaguely notice the flower petals closing up. You couldn’t really do anything else, just close your eyes and let in the dark.

♥♥♥♥♥

“A meeting… yes… I can do that… when-”

    Suho was in his office, in the middle of an important call when he suddenly felt that something was off. He lowered the phone, looking around as if the answer was in the room with him. He made his way down the hall.

“I’m going to have to call you back… don’t worry, we’ll meet.”

    He went down to the first floor, hearing noises coming from the dressing room. He made his way over, thinking it strange for you to be anywhere but in your lab.

“Y/n?”

    When he walked in he noticed your closer was shut, but not his own. He was about to look when he saw his intruder step out into the room, wearing his clothes.

“Oh, hey Suho. I hope you don’t mind, I borrowed some of your clothes after cleaning up. Very comfortable.”

“How are you… where is she?”

“Who?”

“Sehun, where is she!”

“I told the plants to deal with her.”

“What!”

“Why do you even have a human arou-”

“I know you were in her head since you can speak a human language now, so why don’t you figure it out. And she’s not human!” Suho stormed out of the room, glancing at the plants in the hall. “No wonder you’re all so quiet.”

    Suho went out to the green house. As soon as he opened the doors some of the plants moved back, they knew they were somewhat in trouble. He looked around but could quickly tell which flower bud had you.

“Let her go. Now.”

“Wait what?” Sehun had followed him. “She’s not dead?”

“What did I tell you? They wouldn’t hurt mommy.”   

“What!”

    The flower opened up and Suho could see you laying in the center. He would be mad, probably should be but he knew why they did it. He grabbed your head, the vines slowly letting you go, but you remained unconscious. Since you had been in there, you were certainly way more connected to all the plants around you, and Suho. You whimpered when the vines slid out of your arms, Suho pulling you out and carrying you back to the house.

“Who is she…”

“Shut up, you shouldn’t be awake.”

“She woke me up.”

“Not on purpose. How about you understand this planet before doing anything stupid, and do not leave this house.”

“Fine.”

“Good. Now don’t bother me, I have to clean up your mess.”

“Suho.”

“What?”

“Sorry… I didn’t know she was… important to you…”

“Obviously.”

[greenpeacemayqueen]

Just Like Home Pt 1

Lightning ripped across the night sky as the rain began pouring down over the city of Gotham. three police cars speeding down the street in the direction of Downtown Gotham towards Arkham. The radio was filled with sound. The sound was muffled and filled with static. "All units, all units....we have a prison break situation from Arkham. Poison Ivy has escaped. Stay on high alert and keep a good distance. Shoot to kill if needed.” Pamela didn’t exactly make her break out to be a secret. Leaving Arkham though a huge hole she made with the help of her plants, she walked out unscathed and made sure that the guards wouldn’t bother her. Walking over to the large group of guards, she smiled and giggled as she blew her highly potent pheromone dust at them. Some of the guards, she would pull close to her by their ties and kissed them, watching then drop to the ground dead. All the while, the bodies dropped in slow motion and Dark Paradise played in her head. Humming softly, she made her way past the guards as they lowered her guns. It felt so good to be out of there. She could finally breathe. Sighing happily as she got past the gates, she spread her arms out and groaned. “Nothing like some fresh air that needs some spores,” she smirked, the plants behind her began to grow and release spores in the air. A shiver rolled up her spine and caused her to rock her hips. The air was cool, even for the summer time, and it was refreshing. Walking down the street barefoot, she knew exactly where she was going to go. Home. All she wanted to do was get home as fast as she could so she could be with her babies. She could only imagine the horrific conditions they were in because of her absence. It broke her heart to even think about it. As she walked along the outskirts of the city, she glared at it. She had given her life up for them, only to grow back. She hated them even more because of it. She regret helping the bat save them. She regret allowing the pathetic humans to have a second chance at a life she knew that they were just going to waste. She hated them for that more than she could ever admit. For a split moment, she could feel the pain she felt when her body turned to cinders. Her head shook and her left eye twitched. A tear or two rolled down her cheeks and she wiped them away with shame. She had died twice now. Once because of Jason Woodreau, the second time was to save this hell pit of a city. Never again, she promised herself. Never again.

Now, the trouble with breaking out of Arkham, it meant that she couldn't go to where she usually goes. Her usual gardens were no longer safe havens for her. She knew they would be the first places they would look for her now that she had liberated herself from the suffocating confines of the concrete. It was true. The most resilient of flowers always grew out of the cracks in concrete. She was no exception to that rule, completely and literally obliterating that. Shaking her head, she wrapped her arms around her waist as she looked up at the sky, closing her eyes as the rain hit her face. With help from the rain, she knew where to go. She knew exactly where she was going to go and Pamela wasted no time getting there. Rolling her neck as she walked, she kept to the shadows the best she could. Being light on her feet, she made sure to be cautious of where she walked. She knew it would be easy for her to cut her feet open on the ground in Gotham. People cared so little in the city, especially the Narrows. Why anyone would think it was a good idea to break glass bottles was beyond her. Scratching the side of her face, she leaned against a brick wall and slowly leaned her head out, looking in all directions before she rushed across the street to an abandoned building. A large set of letters hung over the double wooden doors. The neon lights shined bright reading Turkish Baths. Pamela had to admit, she was amazed that it was still standing, then again, she wasn't prepared for the horror she saw. As she opened the doors, and quickly went inside, her heart sank and she almost threw up. Her first home was absolutely destroyed. The corpses of her plants were everywhere. Feeling her heartbreak, she wiped a few tears off her cheek and shook her head. "This won't do," she sighed. Walking across the room with a long stride, she went over to a panel in the wall and pushed on it, causing it to pop open. Reaching in, she began to rummage for a few things. There was so much she knew she had to do in such a little amount of time. Knowing full well that she might have very much time there, she wanted to make the best of things while she was able to. If she was going to live here, she sure as hell wasn't going to live amongst her dead children. No. What she knew she needed to do was breath a little life within them, to make sure they could grow and flourish once more. She felt bad that she had allowed such carnage to happen. At the same time, the Bat didn't have to drive her out of her safe haven.

Pulling out a vial and a velvet bag, she opened the bag and pulled out the contents. Letting out a little hum, she looked around and found a patch of dirt. "Perfect," she smiled lightly. Sticking her finger into the dirt, she created a little hole. Leaning her head in, she kissed the seeds she had taken out of the bag and gently dropped them into the hole. Covering them with the dirt, she opened the vial and poured the contents inside. Slowly, she stood up and walked over to where her makeshift throne was. Sitting down on it, she got comfortable and looked at the room, the dead vines quickly regained their life and doubled in size. She knew she would soon make a list of those that had wronged her recently and in general. Some of them had slipped through her fingers. Pamela knew at the very top of her list, it would be Jason Woodreau. He was the original culprit. He killed Pamela Isley. He was the reason for the birth of Ivy. At the same time, Ivy was everything Pamela wasn't. She was confident. Strong. The living embodiment of Mother Nature, if she were made into a person and oozed sexual charisma. One of the vines lowered down and budded, nuzzling into her cheek, pulling Pamela from her thoughts. Turning her head, she smiled and kissed the bud softly. "I know, my darling. I missed you too. But soon, we will be where we once were. Mother Nature always takes back what's her's, and now is no exception. We will take back what's been taken away from us. We will avenge the fallen, find a way to bring them back. Sooner or later, the fall of man will happen, by their own or by our hand. And when that happens, the world will be ours." She let out a breath and closed her eyes as she relaxed against the chair for a moment. When she opened her eyes, she tilted her head as she looked at the vine. Raising her hand and arm, she held her palm out for the vine to wrap around. Watching the flower bloom, Ivy began to get a few ideas. A smile slowly crept onto her face. Nodding her head, she turned towards the room, which seemed to move with life. She remembers back when she was mortal, there was a movie that she adored. Originally it was in black and white, but then it was made into a musical. It was about a giant fly trap that took over the world. Although that plant was merely an alien, for Pamela....it was only the beginning.