It comes quicker than she's expecting and lashes across her thigh as she turns away, grazing it badly and leaving blood trickling over her skin. Ivy hisses in pain and reaches down, fingertips brushing over the scored skin.

Fine.

She raises huge fern-like plants to give her some cover, and with her toxic chemical-cocktail blood mixed into the earth it's easier than ever to grow carnivores - huge, snapping green mouths that drool acid powerful enough to dissolve bone. A gesture and a thought are all it takes to sic them on him.