>>Descy of my girl!<br/><br/>Name: Tyla Walker<br/>Rank: Judge.<br/>Age: 63<br/>Height: 12ft4"<br/>Length: 16ft9"<br/>Weight:15,190lb 13oz<br/>Build: Chubby, deceptively muscular.<br/><br/>Tyla Walker, once an impressionable but idealistic young anthropomorphic hippo, was always ridiculed during high school because of her ambition to be a Judge. Everyone knew that only Humans could be Judges! However, at the age of 14, when Judge Michael Hershal visited her school, this changed. Impressed by Tyla's stubborn resolve and determination, Hershal saw in her the makings of a very capable Judge. He left the school with Tyla on the back of his bike, grinning widely and flipping the bird as she headed off for many hard years in the Academy of Law and at the hands of the Medical Science Division...<br/><br/>The quadrupedal figure that strode proudly from the Academy was completely changed from the stubborn-but-shy hippo who had ridden in on the back of Hershal's Lawmaster. Now with one of her own, and a Lawgiver belted at her hip, Walker stands as an example to anthros across Mega City One. Equipped with a wide range of physical alterations (standard practice for a Judge) that included making her tauric, she is capable of UB, AV and Oral vore, can benchpress over eight tons, and can hold a further six tons within her body- though this will render her unable to move without her Lawmaster mk-9 motortrike.<br/><br/>Though she has changed completely from the shy, bullied fat kid she was, she is still a fun-loving, fairly laid-back hippotaur. She enjoys her job and polices to the *spirit* of the Law, rather than the word.<br/><br/>She stands just over twelve feet tall, and four feet at her widest point. She is very muscular, her body lacking the folds of fat usually seen on her species- instead of being obese; she's chubby, or soft. Her head is the classic hippopotamus shape, though she doesn't have tusks. Her eyes are blue-green, and twinkle with mischief. Her snout is also a shade longer than normal. Her neck is very thick, about twice the circumference it apparently should be, blending smoothly into wide shoulders that support arms that are thicker than the thighs you'd find on a champion bodybuilder, and hands that have no pinkie.<br/>She has fairly large breasts- FF-scale. They aren't saggy, or stiff, like most that size, but instead they're pert and, for want of a better word, jiggly. As one Judge once commented after seeing her naked in the shower/locker room (privacy, to a Judge, is unnecessary) "Damn, Tyla. You could lose a small cat in those!".<br/>From there, she has a slightly-protruding belly that has the slightest hints of musculature visible, smoothed out slightly by the thick layer of fat she carries over most her form. From there, she melds smoothly into a non-anthro hippo, about 1/3 larger than you'd usually find, with four strong, stubby legs that can power Tyla to surprising speeds- in excess of 25mph. Her belly hangs a little lower than it should, owing to her high-protein diet. Her behind is quite big, even when compared to the rest of her form, and yet still shapely, with a short tail that ends in a tuft. Below this, her private regions are visible if she raises her tail, and her tailhole is clean.<br/><br/>Clothing-wise, she wears a skin-tight, form-fitting sleeveless blue jumpsuit that covers her from neck to hip, and no bra- meaning you can see her nipples as bullet-points in the Lycra. Over this, she wears the gold ceremonial shoulder-armour of her office, her badge on her left breast, and a utility belt wrapped twice around her in a side-on V shape, covered with pouches and bearing her Mk9 Lawgiver pistol in the cross draw position on the lower-left loop. This pistol is scaled up to match her, and has a barrel the diameter of an 8-guage shotgun.<br/>She wears gold gloves and elbow pads, and usually carries her helmet clipped to her utility belt on her right hip. Her tail pokes free from the bodysuit, and it has special pop-fastenings at the back, meaning she can flex them open to give access to her private regions, and flex them closed too. Her bodysuit is tight enough to show definition of her rearward regions.<br/><br/><br/><a class="postlink" href="http://baz-t-yat.deviantart.com/art/Judgement-71285200">http://baz-t-yat.deviantart.com/art/Judgement-71285200</a><br/><br/>______________________Post<br/><br/>Tyla was sat near her locker in the Palace of Justice, re-stocking her ammunition and supplies, when she got called into the Chief Judge's sanctum.<br/><br/>Half an hour later, she found herself at the controls of a small, but heavily armed shuttle, dark blue with gold trim, a ship permenantly assigned to the Judge's Department. After a small Hyperspace jump, she approaches the distress signal, thumbing her radio.<br/><br/>#This is Eagle Three Niner Three calling the station, please respond.# she says, her voice level. #Eagle Three Niner Three to station or all ships in the vicinity, it will be a federal offense if you are able to respond and do not do so within the next thirty seconds. You will respond!#