Wonder Woman and Guess Who?
Someone had vandalized the Crystal Cove school. It was news that normally would not have interested Diana Prince, used to facing far more serious crimes, but she got a text message from Vilma Dinkley, a young friend of hers. She said that the perpetrators of the act were probably still inside the school and that she had a bad feeling. In short, she seemed worried. And that meant only one thing: Diana would have finished watching the fourth episode of Manifest at another time.
Diana put on the Wonder Woman costume and flew to school. Waiting for her, in addition to Velma, was also Daphne Blake, her inseparable partner, as attractive as she was visibly upset by the late autumn cold of that night.
“Why didn't you call the police?” Diana asked with ill-concealed annoyance.
"Because I should have explained why I have a recorder connected to my cell phone inside the school" Velma replies, embarrassed.
“And why do you have a recorder connected to your cell phone inside the school?” Diana asked.
Velma blushed and started fiddling. Diana then decided to gloss over, she had no time to waste.
“I'm going in, you wait for me here. If I’m late, call the next hero in your address book. Flash should be free” Diana joked.
Inside, the school was effectively devastated: broken glass, open lockers, with their contents spilled on the floor, overturned tables and chairs. Someone had been there and screwed up, it was obvious, but was he still there? Judging from the deathly silence the answer seemed to be no, yet something grabbed Diana's left ankle. Soon the right as well as both arms suffered the same fate. That night Diana would have expected to meet some rebellious teenager or some gang of clumsy thieves, certainly not a giant plant and its gigantic tentacles. Despite her superhuman strength Diana was unable to free herself and indeed, was at the total mercy of that "monster". One of the branches kicked her boots off her feet.
“Wonder Woman! Nice to see you again" a voice suddenly exclaimed in the darkness. A voice that, unfortunately, Diana knew very well.
“Poison Ivy, this cute plant could only be your work.”
“I'm glad you've already made friends. Sorry about the boots, but Alfred is a big foot fetishist. It will mean that he will crush you even more vigorously!”
“What do you mean by crushi’… ghghhh!!” Diana moaned in pain.
“Oh yeah, when he's excited, Alfred likes to have something to grind” Poison Ivy explained, pleased.
Diana soon stopped listening to her. The pain was too strong and she was feeling like her bones were about to break.
“Ah, now that I think about it, I have a friend who would like to say hello.”
The end (Part One)
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