name = Taeyisha-Mae Lee email = hex_it_up@hotmail.com title = Poison Ivy warnings = story = Babylon 5 late at night is much like any other place in space late at night. At 02:00 AM humans and aliens are either solving their problems or making some.. My name (most of the time) is Susan Ivanova.. also known as Poison Ivy in some circles.. and I'm here to tell you a story. LOCATION : St. Petersburg, somewhere not so far in the past "Look at her.. isn't she a beauty," Sophie asked from her husband as she held her newly-born daughter in her arms. "But it's a girl.." Ganya sobbed. "Not IT'S, say SHE'S," Sophie said. Andrei Ivanov just stared. Ganya reached out for her younger sister. "What will we name it?" "How about Sam," Ganya suggested, "Sam's a good name." "Darling, we won't name our daughter Sam nor Samantha.. Andrei darling?" The baby yelled. "How about Dushenkanyia?" "It's not a name, darling.. I know, how about.. Susanna?" "Cut the 'na' from the end and I might like it.." "Susan.. Susan Andreievna Ivanova.." Sophie said the name a few times. "I like it." Ganya grumbled, "I don't.." LOCATION : Babylon 5, late 2257 Ivanova wandered through the customs, desperately seeking for 'a security guy' Jeff told her she should meet. Her eyes found a man with short, strangely cut hair and a handsome face. *He probably doesn't recognize me..* She thought. She straightened her puffy shirt and walked up to him. "Excuse me.." He turned to her and smiled. *Oh, wow!* He tried not to stare her deep blue eyes or her damp lips. He failed. "Yes, ma'am.. how may I help you?" "Your name isn't Michael Gar.. Garibaldi, is it?" "Yes, ma'am. And you are..?" "Ivanova. Susan Ivanova. Your new Lieutenant Commander." LOCATION : Syria Planum, Mars "Please identify yourself," the computer said. "Susan Ivanova, codename: PI aka Poison Ivy. I'm here to meet The Blond." "Stand by.. opening door." The door slid open before her and she was greeted by a fabulous blonde also known as Talia Winters. "Hello, darling. Did you get it?" Susan smiled wickedly, "Yes." "And Garibaldi..?" "Won't be a problem anymore.." she said as she held up a PPG. "And neither will you," Talia giggled and shot her. So.. that's the story (morning glory) and it's not originally mine. It's originally written by Regina Lee, my eldest sister. Send comments to me (hex_it_up@hotmail.com). Regina's e-mail address is : susan_ivanova22@hotmail.com ~~Tae~~ -----------------------------------------------