Judge was on the run, and that was just what Dark Star wanted. Abandoning her assault on the floor, she bounded forward, looking to corner Judge between her and her partner and cut off his escape. It wasn’t that she was particularly bloodthirsty, but Dark Star simply liked a fight, and she especially wanted to pummel the living crap out of this try-hard vigilante who had been dumb enough to cross her.<br/><br/>She bore down on him, then dodged to one side, aiming both to fake him out and at the same time, put herself between him and the windows so that he would have nowhere to go. “Look at the big bad Judgeman, all dressed up and nowhere to go. Maybe you should just give it up now, Judgeman, and maybe we’ll go easy on ya.” She swung at him, a massive arm coming straight at his chest, driven as much by anger as raw muscle and power.”<br/><br/>