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"Can this thing go any faster?" Deadshot asked. "I don't need Grodd taking my head off because your boys are to slow."
"Fear not, Deadshot. We will be more than ready for tomorrows attack." A dark, raspy voice responded from the darkness of the cabin.
Dinah, Ollie, and Harley remained hidden within bushes and trees, watching Deadshot exchange with the hidden figure. Several armed men loaded boats with crates and boxes filled with what can only be assumed was Fear Gas.
"Tomorrow?"
"Cheeky Monkey..." Harley whispered. None of the heroes noticed the three vines slowly creeping up on them from behind...
Suddenly, the vines wrapped around the three and hung them upside down, wrapping tightly around their limbs and binding them together as another, more feminine figure made her way through the shadows and into their sight...
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"Well, Harley.. Fancy seeing you here." Poison Ivy smiled. As a strange way of saying 'hello', Harley blew a bubble.
"Make sure the men get the shipments settled. I'll check what that noise was." The raspy voice demanded. Deadshot nodded, walking towards the dock as the other figure left into the darkness.
"Red! I haven't seen you in forever. You here to help us take down these Punks?" Harley chimed, struggling from the tight hold the vine had.
"Actually..."
"Quite the catch, Ivy." Scarecrow praised, leaning against the doorframe of the cabin...
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