Judge Dredd - The Thread

Weaselly

He shrugged it off. He'd had short flashes of amnesia before, and no doubt would again. Weaselly had no clue why it happened, and had never bothered, as far as he could remember, to check it out.

"Yes, I suppose I am." He smiled, and climbed into bed next to her. "And my day was fine, the normal. How about yours?"
 
Humes

"So what do you think of our latest clone?" Humes asks as he walks into Weaselly's apartment using his master key...
 
Weaselly

He looked at Humes. He had the need to reach for his gun, and blast the mans head of. He tried, but his hand flinched just inches from it, refusing to so much as touch it. Weaselly sighed, and let his hand fall.

"Yes, Mr. Humes. Very nice." He looked around, and his eyes became disfocused, and his posture changed back to that of a rodent.

He knew that he wouldn't be able to touch the gun, just as he knew he shouldn't have tried. He sighed again. "Very nice indeed. Yes, I suppose you have another plan, sir?"
 
Humes

"Possibly." Replies Humes to his henchman. "You will be informed if and when you need to know."

He turns to see that the Hershey clone is already out of bed and putting on her uniform.

She is as attractive as I had suspected. He thinks to himself.

"Come along, dear. Let's leave Mr Weaselly to his work. I am not not mistaken, he should be getting a visit from Dredd anytime soon."

He smiles at the distress on Weaselly's face.

"I am sorry. Didn't I tell you? I altered the instructions given to the Assassinator robot, instructing it to return to your apartment when its assignment was finished. No doubt, the Justice Department specialists will soon glean this from its remains."

Stopping at the door, he allows Hershey to go through the door before him.

"And by the way, Weaselly. Do something about this place. The stench is disgusting."...
 
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Continued in Judge Dredd - Journey Across the Cursed Earth...
 
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