Hmmm.... Multiple Clayfaces, an experiment to mold flesh cosmetically without surgery and then considering the effects of OL's efforts...
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Sometime in the future...
The new clayface threw itself against the sphere holding it. Blues and yellows mixed in with the standard tan, it bounced against the forcefield again and again before morphing into human form and slamming her fists against it.
She was young, blonde and pretty. Well, only for a moment. She melted. It was a nasty looking process. Flesh melted off her face and turned back to clay. She tried to yell, but, well, she was just clay. She only looked human. No lungs or vocal cords in there.
It wasn't hard to see what happened here. The records taken from the lab she destroyed confirmed it. An aging starlet, seeking to maintain her beauty, dosed herself with the latest alchemical cosmetic her company was developing.
The results... well, they spoke for themselves. That new
batman defeated her. There were bat shaped forcefield projectors stabbed into the ground around the bubble, but now it was up to the police to clean up the mess.
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