Chapter 2- The Eyeball Explosion
Dredd and Anderson looked up at the tall apartment complex. It was the only proper building still standing for miles. Around them, stood a bunch of torn down buildings and the entire city looked like a tornado had run through it. The two opened the front door of the apartment and the lobby was empty except for the doorman who was reading a newspaper. He put down the paper and looked at the judges.
"Yeah, what do you two want?"
"We're here to make an arrest."
The doorman laughed and pointed a pistol at Dredd. Dredd then pulled out his gun and aimed at the doorman.
"This apartment is off limits to judges," said the doorman.
"Threatening a judge at gunpoint- sentence: ten years in an IsoCube."
The doorman fired his gun, but the bullet did absolutely nothing to Dredd's armour.
"Attempted murder of a judge- sentence: death."
Dredd fired his gun and blew a hole through the doorman's eyeball.
"Good one, Dredd," said Anderson.
The two walked up to the doorman's body and Anderson went close to him to pickup any sort of psychic reading. Her mind gave absurd flashes of the doorman witnessing Jerry's reign of terror, including Jerry firing a machine gun at random people, chopping up dead bodies with a butcher knife, and feeding the limbs to horned-monsters Jerry created known as Hokdons.
"What are you sensing, Anderson?"
"I think I'm gonna be sick," she said.
"Attention judges," Newman's voice came over the intercom throughout the entire apartment "Prepare to spend the rest of your lives in lockdown!"
Newman let out a laugh and then thick metal walls began lowering over every doorway and window in the lobby, trapping in the judges.
"What do we do now?" asked Anderson.
"Easy," replied Dredd.
Dredd set his gun to its fireblast setting and instantly blew a flaming hole through one of the metal walls.
Jerry was hosting a meeting in Kramer's apartment with Elaine, J Peterman, George, George's parents, and Kramer. J Peterman was only there for his recent love connection with Elaine. Jerry's two pet Hokdons were leashed up in the corner of the room chewing on the lost girl who was in the hallways earlier.
"We've got a problem," said Jerry as he puffed on a fine Cuban cigar "Judges."
"And we've got what it takes to solve it," said Kramer as he placed his assault rifle on the table.
"No way!" said George's mom, Estelle Costanza "Guns only make things worse!"
"George, why did you bring your parents to this?" asked Jerry.
"They were in town for the weekend!"
"I have every right to hear this as much as anyone else!" yelled Frank Costanza "Back when your mother and I were vacationing in Vietnam last week, those judges arrested me for peeing outdoors! They all need to die, gotdangit!"
"Okay, here's the plan!" said Jerry "We all grab a weapon and we all go after them. And by we all, I mean every single person in this apartment building."