Sell you a Bridge chapter 123 (Patreon)
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Blackgate Penitentiary November 11th 2010 3:00 PM EDT
Just like Zee and the other said the trip to the cell block where Miss Martian was stationed was smooth sailing once we bounced those losers out of our way. I secretly thanked the gods for having the foresight to buy that map because it was basically the perfect tool for a thief, especially combined with the sending stones. Zee and Artemis were able to walk use around all the obstructions that would normally have held us up, so we made pretty good time getting there. Once we got closer to our goal however we had to slow down because the whole block was surrounded by Amazons.
I got in touch with my team via my sending stones before we got too close. "Hey Jim, you here? If you haven't made contact we can meet up and go in together. Speaking of contact, Zee how am I looking in terms of the encirclement, any chance of us slipping through it? I'd rather not have to fight the Amazons yet if I can avoid it." I was pretty confident in my ability to take an Amazon warrior in single combat, but I was also pretty confident that wouldn't be the kind of combat I was going to end up engaged in. The rest of my current team might not fare as well, and if I got swarmed I'd end up having to blast my way out of here.
Jim responded before I could think too much into it however. "I have made contact with Miss Martian yes, though only via telepathy. I may have a method to enter without arousing the ire of the Amazonian forces however." He sent me a mental image of a room nearby and I grinned. His voice was wry as he commented on the entrance. "I admit the old enter through the vents gambit is a tad trite, but classics are classics for a reason. With the current ruckus there is little chance they notice us before we make our entry, and Miss Martian is on standby waiting for us. Though I've been asked to warn you there are...other factors at play."
I winced. That meant Ivy wasn't alone I was guessing. I glanced at Robin, I really didn't want to fight more prisoners, but if we just agreed to take them with us the justice bros would flip. I'd have to see exactly who was with Ivy and see if they were even willing to exchange passage for safety. I glanced back at Arthur, I already planned to take at least one criminal we hadn't planned for with us, and from what I could tell that would be a deal breaker for the sidekicks. I mentally sent a message to Zee and Artemis. "I'm thinking we might be at the end of our little alliance here in a few minutes. Our easiest way out is to bring a few extra people with us, having some favors in the bank might come in handy provided none of the people we bust out are too nuts."
Artemis answered. "Does that mean leaving my boyfriend behind? Because I'm not cool with him being left to rot in a women's prison. It seems like a bad idea to leave them twisting and burn those bridges. Also there's no way they won't see this coming. Like, expecting thieves to double cross you is pretty much hero 101." That was a good point, if anything it might be more unexpected if we did keep to our side of the deal. I just couldn't see a scenario where we got out of this without them turning on us after the job. Once our partnership was over they would definitely try to bring us in.
I sighed internally. "You're not wrong. But I can't see how we could have it both ways. We need to deliver Ivy to the Shadows, mostly because from what I've heard she needs to be kept on a tight leash. But I don't trust Robin not to try something stupid once we aren't useful. Ivy is necessary for the survival of the civilian populace but we aren't. Hell I wouldn't put it past him to have Batman and company waiting for us when we get back to land. They might be planning to use Ivy themselves. Wish we could consult Jim but he's right next to Miss M so this is going to be on us."
Luckily Miss Martian wouldn't be able to read my mind. However I still didn't know who was with Poison Ivy or if they were viable to be sprung from this place. I wouldn't want to let loose someone like the Joker. Luckily this was Blackgate and most of the really heinous assholes were in Arkham, so my chances of running into people I could actually work with were much higher. I decided the best bet here was to play it by ear, so I explained the part of the plan I was sharing with the rest of the team and we moved into position in the vent room with Jim.
My mentor nodded to us, but didn't speak aloud. This room was just on the edge of the encirclement of the Amazons and we didn't want to be noticed, so we had already arranged our course of action beforehand. I was curious though, why the encircling Amazons hadn't actually moved in to try to recruit the female inmates. According to Zee they were all sitting outside the room not moving at all. We made our way up into the vent, luckily the thing was actually pretty roomy for an air conditioning system, so we were able to climb through it easily. I honestly didn't know who designed this place, between this and that stupid room for storing villain gear it couldn't be more poorly thought out if they tried.
We made short work of the trip to the room that Miss M was in with Zee guiding us through the vents and when we finally got there I volunteered to go first in shadow form because it would be easier and faster for me to get out and harder for me to be noticed. I shifted my form and slipped down the wall into a shadowy corner and resumed my human shape, making sure to use my ninja skills to hide my presence. I was just lucky my shadow form and my teleportation were from different skills, it would have been much harder to get past the prying eyes around this place if I couldn't turn into a shadow.
Once again I decided to listen in before revealing myself, hoping to find a good opening. Miss Martian was nearby, disguised as a brunette olive skinned version of her normal self that looked maybe a few years older. She was looking around nervously. I finally saw why the Amazons were stalled outside, Ivy had used her powers to block the doors with massive tree roots, and the walls were covered in interwoven knots of rootwork. Miss Martian swallowed hard. "Um, Miss Ivy ma'am, should we really be staying here like this? Shouldn't we...like...go? What if the guards regain control of the prison, won't we be stuck here?"
The smoky voice of the extremely busty emerald green woman with the bright red hair was slow and lazy as she responded, as if she couldn't be less worried about the prison riot currently coinciding with an invasion by super powerful Amazon warriors. "Della, darling, you worry too much. We're safe enough in here while we wait to see if the situation settles down one way or another. If we break out before we're sure we can leave we might just get caught again, and then we'll be right back here in an even worse position. Besides, this is the kind of opportunity my employers won't pass up. I doubt they'll just leave me in here with everything going on. Don't worry dear heart, I'll protect you."
Poison Ivy shot Miss Martian a wink and the martian girl blushed heavily. Part of our research for the infiltration had been figuring out Ivy's type and having Miss M try to match it, we figured it would make her more likely to take a shine to the shapeshifter. Apparently it had worked because it was easy to see Ivy eyeing the girl as they waited. It made me smile internally that they secretly had so much in common, both being green, and Ivy wasn't even aware of it. I wondered if the redhead would still be interested once she saw the martian in her true form.
That was mostly irrelevant though, because Ivy's bragging gave me the perfect excuse to manifest, though I stayed in my humanoid shadow form just in case as I took in the women Ivy had gathered to back her play. They all swiveled to stare at me as I manifested and I recognized most of them. Killer Frost, Roxy Rocket, and white Rabbit. Jim informed me the last was Wanderer, a member of the Council of Spiders whose touch could kill, but none of them were particularly horrible or murderous that I was aware of, which made things much easier for me.
They didn't immediately try to murder me, which was a good sign, though I did see them ready to attack so I held up my hands. "Whoa there, don't shoot. Like the lady said I'm with her employers." I nodded to Ivy. "We're here for a pickup, they were hoping your powers might be of assistance with the food shortage. You ready to go?" I was hoping whatever hold the Shadows had on her would prevent her from telling me to just fuck off. Poison Ivy notoriously hated men, and while I was young enough that I might not count, with my mask on and in shadow form she couldn't see that.
Luckily it seemed like Talia's method of controlling her was viable, because other than shooting me a cold look she didn't behave with hostility. She stood and turned her back on me, speaking to Miss Martian soothingly and basically ignoring my presence. "See Della? I told you we would be fine. My employers sent us an escort after all, so there's no reason to worry." Her voice became frosty as she glanced over her shoulder at me. "Of course, I'm not going anywhere without my friends here. I trust that isn't a problem?" Her tone made it clear that if it was a problem it would be my problem and not hers but it really wasn't, this was a viable reason to try to force a compromise with the justice bros so it worked for me.
However, before I could confirm that there was a loud screeching from one wall, and we all turned to see the root coverage holding the door shut collapse inward, falling alongside the door itself as it was literally cut from the wall along with a decent chunk of the frame around it. There was a loud thump as the door hit the ground and a small woman with raven black hair hopped strode into the room through the dust and debris. She stepped casually over the ruined door and looked around until she spotted Ivy and company and gave them a pleasant smile. Her teeth were white is paper and her eyes were calm as she stepped into the room.
The woman was tiny. Her black hair was held back in a ponytail and her brown eyes were cold and remote as she took in the assembled group. Below her left eye was a small tattoo of an omega symbol, and her walk was confident enough that I doubted it was something as benign as body art. More importantly though her aura was...monstrous. The sheer amount of blood and death that had seeped into her presence rivaled the Warlord on his best day. Her voice as she addressed the room was soft and casual. "Ah, wonderful, I see my arrival was timely. Greetings sisters, I've come to speak to you of the glories of our tribe. Please, just give me a moment to dispatch this man and we can speak." As she drew her sword, even more Amazons flooded in behind her and I winced. Shit. I had a feeling I wasn't getting out of this one as easily as before.