WHO: Poison Ivy, Ares The God of War WHERE: Ares' Temple, Warehouse district WHAT: Deal time! WHEN: Thursday afternoon RATED: PG-13, for now
Ivy had just about had it with this Gwen chick and decided it was time to take matters in her own hands. She told Gwen that her new alter ego, Daisy, wanted to meet her immediately... however the only problem was, obviously, that her green skin would be a dead giveaway. She needed extra help. She broke back into her abandoned lab (abandoned since the assumed death of her adopted daughter) and went searching on the internet for the most likely villain in town who would help her and wasn't exactly main stream. Only one name came up.
Ares.
It was almost laughable, really, that the God of War was going to be her best source for help. But, he fit the bill and she knew she had a couple of assets that could probably be of help. And who knows-- maybe her tradmark perfume would help the deal along as well. She just needed a way to look normal, just for a little bit, in order to poison the mind of Gwen so she would steer far far away from Eddie. Sometimes, this crazy time hole city was useful. She had a clean slate to deal with- something she should have done with the first Gwen.
She arrived at the said temple dressed modestly in a few leaves covering up the important rated-R bits. Luckily, it was day so there vampires who didn't know about the crazy green woman were not as steadily attacking as they would had it been dark. Demons, however, were another story. A pink meaty thing crossed with a dog snorted from behind a fence. Ivy rolled her eyes and nodded towards the dirt beneath the demon dog. With a short yelp and a rumble of the earth, the dog had been replaced with a large oak root. Easy.
Once at the doorway, she decided that perhaps knocking would be ideal-- no need to go replant herself this week. After a few raps at the door, she waited.