What's next?

Into the lab

Lois yelped, seeing the acid drops spot on her bra and begin to sizzle. She ripped the bra off and threw it to the ground, where it fell to pieces. Looking at her body Lois was relieved to see no more appeared to have got on her, except a single drop on her suspenders, burning through and causing one of her stockings to detach from the suspender belt and begin to droop.

"Nice!" Harley smiled, "Giving the girls some air. But come on, we're on the clock."

The criminal led the way through the door and into the most intact part of the building, which appeared to be some sort of laboratory. Lois grabbed at her exposed breasts with both hands and followed her, glad at least to be inside where the TV cameras could no longer see her.

Harley made her way past sterile desks and equipment, ignoring various half-built devices. With a skip in her step, she reached the final desk where a small metal box sat. She picked this up and looked at it reverently, before turning to Lois.

"All right, Striperella, this is what we came here for."

"What is it?" Lois asked, edging closer.

"Something very special, a little additive to the Metropolis water supply." Harley replied, "And then we'll all have a lot of fun."

"The water supply?!" Lois exclaimed.

"That's right, toots. Now, I've got to be going." With the box in hand, Harley walked back past Lois, giving her a hefty slap on the behind as she went. The villain exited the lab again, and Lois heard the sound of a helicopter.

"Wait!" Lois gasped, looking at the door, "How am I supposed to get out of here?!