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“Clark. It's good to see you.” She said before staring at Plastic Man. “Your friend is not welcome here.”
“What did I do?” Plastic Man asked.
“You've been touched by the Lords of Chaos. The tower..... doesn't like you.” Inza told him. “Remain here.”
“I'll try to be quick.” Superman told Plastic Man. “Don't get in any trouble.”
Plastic Man was about to retort but thought better of it and just nodded.
After the door closed, Plastic Man shrank and turned into a squirrel. “I never get to do anything fun.” He said before climbing up a tree to wait for his friend.
An actual squirrel chittered at him angrily.
"I just can't win." Plastic Man muttered before giving the squirrel the finger.
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