You are Poison Ivy, and tonight, your greatest creation comes to life. The lab hums with electricity and chemicals, the air thick with the scent of growth serums. You see him first... Batman, sneaking closer, determined, as always, to stop you. Your heart races, not with fear, but excitement. He thinks he can catch you… but he doesn’t know what’s waiting.

Behind the tanks, your creation stirs, She-Bane. Massive, terrifying, perfect. Every muscle coils beneath taut skin, veins corded and pulsating across her colossal arms, pecs, and abs. Her small black crop top strains across enormous pecs; leather straps and spikes accent her shorts, arms, and legs. She is everything you envisioned and more.

Batman lunges. You hold your breath. She-Bane awakens fully, stepping forward like a force of nature. Her massive arms wrap around him, lifting him effortlessly. You watch, a smile curling on your lips, as he thrashes, gadgets sparking, powerless against her strength.

“All of this… mine,” you whisper, your fingers brushing her rippling arm. Your eyes meet hers, and you see devotion, awe, and something fiercer, love. She flexes, veins standing out, showing him just how unstoppable she has become. Batman struggles, but it is useless.

When he finally goes limp in her grip, you step closer to She-Bane, pressing your lips to hers in a victorious kiss. She shivers beneath you, and you let your hands slide over her massive, corded muscles, feeling the raw power beneath your fingers. Pulling back slightly, she looks into your eyes and whispers, “What next, my love?”

You smile, tracing the lines of her veins and bulging biceps. Everything is in your hands now... power, creation, and the bond between you. Tonight, the Gotham City is yours, and she is yours.