In the dimly lit depths of Gotham’s botanical Gardens, the Birds of Prey faced Poison Ivy amidst a jungle of mutated plants. Helena’s crossbow bolts sliced through thick vines, while Barbara deployed a smoke grenade to obscure Ivy’s vision. Dinah’s cry shattered a cluster of poisonous blooms, pushing Ivy into the open.

“This garden of yours is about to get pruned.” Barbara declared. Ivy’s eyes flashed with a dangerous green light as she prepared her final, desperate defense.