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You team with Batman to rescue Poison Ivy from a malicious arsonist.

You and Batman were called to the Gotham Police Department, where a strange occurrence had just happened.

Poison Ivy, the infamous bio terrorist, was found unconscious in a nearby alley, suffering from minor burns across her body, as if fire had been shot at her.

Commissioner Gordon has Ivy held in a metahuman holding cell, and also had her burns treated.

You and Batman walked in, the room going silent as you both walked past the many police officers.

Cop At Desk: it's Batman...

Cop With Donut: Who's that guy with him?

Curvy Cop: I don't know, but he is cute...

Cop With Papers: If cute is guns and explosives.

Curvy Cop: Still.

You didn't know what to make of the conversation, and walked into Gordon's office.

Gordon: Batman. Thank god you're here.

Gordon looked over at you.

Gordon: Who's your friend?

Batman: A new associate of mine, he's trigger happy, but keeps his cool under pressure.

Gordon: Trigger happy?

You groaned and unholstered your pistol, releasing the clip to reveal non lethal rounds.

You: See? I'm safe.

Gordon: Fair enough. Now, onto why I called you.

Batman: Was there any evidence in the area where you found Ivy?

Gordon: Nothing substantial, but we did find cctv footage of Ivy making a direct beeline from Arkham to here.

You: Almost like she was running from something, going to the one place she thought was safe.

Gordon: We also questioned the staff at Arkham, and according to them, Ivy's cell was broken into using some kind of fire bomb, someone tried to burn her alive but she managed to escape.

Gordon pulled a fragment of the bomb from the box of evidence he had in his desk, and you took it to investigate.

You: I've seen this before, it's military grade. More than likely obtained illegally.

Batman: By someone with an adept knowledge of fire based weapons.

You: You said Ivy Han minor burns? What kind?

Gordon pulled a set of photos from the evidence box, and after examining them, noticed something.

You: I've seen these kinds of burns, though worse. They are from a military grade flamethrower that was decommissioned two years ago for being to volatile.

Batman: Could someone obtain one now?

You: Not legally, the military made sure that all models were recalled and locked up.

Batman: So We could track down who our attacker is by tracing their black market activity.

You: This thing is a rare find, so if we can find the seller, we'll definitely find the buyer.

Batman: Right, but we should question Ivy to see if we can find a motive.

You: Lead the way.

You all left Gordon's office, with a group of officers eyeing your extensive arsenal.

You: Wanna see my permits?

You all made it to the holding cell.

Batman: Open the cell.

Gordon: Are you sure?

Batman: She's too weak to try anything, besides, there's two of us.

You: And I have a natural green thumb.

Gordon relented and opened the cell.

Ivy laid on a cot, weak and unable to move due to pain.

Ivy: Batman...Who's that...

You: I'm (H/N), I'm new.

Ivy tried to move to see you both better, but the pain she felt from her injuries was too much.

You rushed next to Ivy.

You: Easy, don't try to move.

You opened a pocket on your anmo belt and took out a medicine.

You: Take this, it's medicine specially crafted for burns.

Ivy took the medicine.

Ivy: You're so much sweeter...than him...

Ivy looked at Batman and back at you.

Ivy: What's your gimmick?...I'm guessing...guns...

You replied with a joke.

You: Nope, bunnies.

Ivy laughed lightly.

Ivy: I like you...already...

Batman stepped forward.

Batman: Who attacked you Ivy?

Ivy: I don't know...there was so much smoke...fire...he was flying...

Batman: Flying?

Ivy nodded yes.

Batman thought for a moment as you comforted Ivy.

You: Do you know who would want you dead?

Ivy: Plenty of people...no one who could fly...

You looked at Batman.

You: Another metahuman? Someone who can fly?

Batman: I don't think so, I think it's-

Batman's sentence was cut off by the breaking of a nearby window, where you both turned to see a firebomb had been thrown through the window.

Batman: Bomb! Gordon!

Batman covered Gordon as you leapt on top of Ivy, covering her body.

You: I got you!

The firebomb detonated, causing a hail of fire to cover you and Batman, the heat stinging as it burned past your armor, causing you to growl in pain.

You: Ughhhhh!

The fire eventually dissipated with the six of the buildings sprinklers.

You pulled yourself from Ivy, hurting from the blast.

You: Ow...

Batman canned out to you.

Batman: (H/N)! Are you ok!?

You: Yeah...no...

You pulled off your destroyed armor and dropped it to the side, and looked down at Ivy.

You: Are you ok?

Ivy: I am...because of you...

You: Just doing my job, even if it hurts.

Batman helped Gordon up, and you saw they were both ok.

You: How did you survive that blast? You were closer than I was.

Batman: My suit has built in heat absorption. You should invest in it.

You: Noted.

You looked back at Ivy.

You: Whoever is after her is dead set on killing her, we need to act fast.

Batman: Agreed. I believe I know who the attacker is, and where he is hiding out.

You: Where?

Batman: An old fireworks factory located outside of Gotham, it was shut down due to a fire that killed most of the employees and some guests.

You: A fire our attacker started?

Batman: Yes.

You: Damn.

Batman: We need to move, if my hunch is right, our attacker will be on his way to the fireworks factory to restock his equipment before setting back out.

You: Then let's go!

Ivy grabbed your arm.

Ivy: Wait...

Ivy pulled you close.

Ivy: Don't let him kill me...

You: I won't...

You held Ivy's hand.

You: I promise.

You left with Batman.

Batman: Don't fall for her.

You: She's afraid, it's nothing like that.

Batman: Don't let it be, She's dangerous.

You both entered the batmobile and drove into the night.