2nd One on One Battle: Poison Ivy vs. Estacado

[Mr. Blank]

Jackie....wake up Jakie....

My voice comes over the loudspeaker, waking Jackie Estacado from his tranquilized slumber.

Jackie, you've recently shown me that you can be somewhat of a ladies man....well...let see how you fair against this deadly diva.

Poison Ivy steps out of the shadows, smiling at Jackie.

But wait, competitors. There's a twist. there's always a twist. The room you find yourselves in will slowly fill with sleeping gas. So hurry up, or you'll find yourselves in your worst nightmares.

[~Poison Ivy~]

Slipping out gracefully from the graveyard I used to call my cell, I tip toed down the corridor and as I was about to turn to corner at the ITC I heard this horrendous sound that rings in my ears. I could hear noise like rustling of papers. Then suddenly a voice……deep and full, with perfect diction began speaking. At first it was alarming then after the first few seconds his voice began to soothe me. I remember hearing it times before but the memory is faded, only bits and pieces remain. As this voice continued he said “Jackie, you've recently shown me that you can be somewhat of a ladies man....well...let see how you fair against this deadly diva. As I turned the corner to the ITC I see Jackie Estacado standing in front of me. That dirt bag who uses and abuses women like society does to mother earth. I thought to myself all women should be cherished…… I knew then this man had to die or mother earth as a whole would decline.

“Hello there Jackie” I said in a seductive tone with a smirk across my face. As I began to move swiftly across the floor planning my attack in my mind my thoughts were silenced by another screeching noise.
Again the voice rang thru the corridor speaking ever so pretentiously with a slight bit of cynicism.
“But wait, competitors. There's a twist. There's always a twist. The room you find yourselves in will slowly fill with sleeping gas. So hurry up, or you'll find yourselves in your worst nightmares.”

At that moment I looked at Jackie and he at me…….. “You’re going to die bitch” he said in a loathing condescending air in his voice. The moment those words left his lips it began.
I lunged at him with all my might, the feeling of pure anger running thru my veins. As I darted at him he landed a stone cold punch against my cheek…..i thought my whole face was going to come shredding from my skull. For a split second I thought to myself can I really do this……..i knew it had to be done but how?

My jaw was throbbing I could hear my heart beat in my ears, desperate for time seeing as the gas began to roll in i picked myself up off the floor. Jackie standing there laughing at my trouble only infuriated me more I ran for him going low to take out his legs and as soon as I got close he slipped out of my grasp. Defeated again……how could he…….. As I lay broken and bruised on the cold floor i began feeling woozy the lights began to flicker and everything started to get hazy. I knew I didn’t have much time. I looked to my left there was Jackie walking gradually towards me. At my right I saw something shiny on the floor as I reached for it I saw it was a needle. Still sharp, must have been left over from someone’s torturous treatment. As he hovered over me with his smug look I moaned in pain. He knelt beside me as soon as we locked eyes I stabbed him in the throat with the needle and I said “That will teach you to never call me a bitch.”

He dropped to the floor gasping for air he had such a look of shock on his face. That turned to fear in an instance. He knew death was coming in all of its inevitability. I felt for him……..
Just then I looked at him and said “oh Jackie it didn’t have to be this way…….. How about one last kiss just to prove that you’re a ladies man till death.” He blinked in agreeance. I moved over to him, my eyes drooping lower and lower each time as I made it to him I glanced in his eyes and said “Goodbye Jackie.”
My lips tenderly touching his I faded into oblivion.