<div class="floatleft">(http://supereroi-news.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/03/gotham-clayface-dc.jpg)</div><br/><br/><strong>Character Name:</strong>Basil Karlo, Clayface<br/><strong>Time/Date:</strong>0431 March 23, 2016<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Blackgate Prison, Two Face Cellblock<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Blackgate team (Black Canary closest)<br/><strong>Mentioned:</strong>Black Canary<br/><strong>Open:</strong>Blackgate Team<br/><strong>Warnings:</strong>None<br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/>The twin crescent blades that had hardened to the material strength of granite and the thickness of half a grain of sand, far sharper than a straight razor or a katana blade.  They came down with super human swiftness and it was either a miracle, or a testament to Canary's training and athleticism that she moved out of the way before Karlo could hit her.   Such was the force that the blades cracked and shattered, as hard razor sharp objects tend to do when struck with sufficient force.  It left deep gouges in the cell block floor, but the blades were gone.<br/><br/>What was razor sharp splinters of brown rock on the floor turned mushy and lost the consistency of stone and started to liquefy.  Then in a rush like a garden hose the brownish grey blobs of clay rushed back to Clayface as he pulled his arms back in and turned to face Canary.  His arms disappeared inside of him and in a blink of an eye were back with the twin blades again.  he had just taken a step towards the hero when she let loose with her scream.<br/><br/><strong>AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrggggggggggggg!</strong><br/><br/>Clayface screamed in pain as the sonic waves propagated and resonated inside of him, bouncing about and gaining in amplitude due to the unique makeup of his body matter.  It was not enough to kill him, but it was enough to disrupt him.  Karlo tried to bring his arms up to form some form of shield and harden it, but he was caught by surprise and it was as if he was a chalk painting on a sidewalk washed away by a pressure hose.   Waves of wet clay flew back from the force of Black Canary's cry and splattered against the call block wall behind him.   It was as if they pained the wall the color of Clayface' body.<br/><br/>Slowly, wet globs of clay slowly dripped down the surface of the wall, and when Canary's cry ended, slowly started to gather back together.   Canary managed to disrupt Karlo and turn him wicked, but it was temporary, and might not catch him unaware again.  It gave her a small window to act, and she had better act fast as the shock of her cry wore off, the more speed the clay rushed back towards him to reform his body.  Soon he was going to be himself again and then the bitch was going to pay.  He was going to ram a spike through her crotch and mouth at the same time and have Two-Face spit roast the bitch!