All characters are owhed by whoever owns them- i.e. not Me.


Dredd was Pissed.

Not Drunk, that would have been a violation of the statutes. But
furious. And thus everyone got out of his way as he stormed towards the
Chief Judge's office.

"VOLT! I cannot cope with this! It's bad enough that we've got to have
this exchange program. But there is NO DROKKING WAY  I can take another
day partnering that DITZ!"

"Calm down, Dredd. It's only another six days. She's not that bad, is
she?"

"Read this." Volt scanned the printout in front of him. 

"This is simply a print of the damages to Justice Department and
Civilian property..." He trailed off. "She can't have."

"She has."

"I thought they were pushing her off on us easily..."

"Excuse me?"

Exchange program candidate No.1 poked her head round the door. "Sorry,
Dredd, I'm looking for the Ladies. Can you tell me where it is?"

Dredd sighed. They had said that Mihoshi was a well-respected officer in
the Galaxy Police, but maybe they should have described her as 'Feared'.

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Possibilities coming soon- after Megatokyo Judgement and my finals:
Dredd + the Dirty Pair
(First there was Cal. Then the Apocalypse war. Then Necropolis. Then
Inferno.
This is MC1's worst threat yet...)

Dredd + Sailor Moon
("No Sailor-Suited Vigilantes are going to wavre ribbons around in MY
City!")


The Novocastrian Samurai:
            Has had too little sleep.