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ALTERNATE TITLE: FORGERY OF THE JUDGE
So uh, remember that one time where I said I probably won't make Loid vs Judgement? Well after Lizardy vs Judgement, I realized that having faster attack speed isn't particularly useful in non-equalized combat. Difference is in this case, Loid's the one who gets one-shot so I can probably safely unequalize speed.
Hopefully this won't **** us over
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A single casefile laid atop a desk, a step-by-step mission plan added behind it. Ironwood had a few considerations before getting ready to use it, such as on necessity, risk, and immediate danger this decision can do. Yet all those thoughts were washed away with a bright flash in his eyes, leaving him certain of this decision. Opening the door, a well dressed man stepped in, sitting down at the chair in front of the desk.
"I assume you'll providing the mission's details, general?" the man asked.
"It's a simple recruitment and extraction mission. Target is female, sapient, and requires pacification, something that falls under your specialization. You may refer to me as general. Your codename, agent?" Ironwood explained.
"Twilight".
"That name has been used".
"Then decide on your own, these aliases aren't difficult to dispose of".
"Mr. Forger, you'll be dropped off in half an hour. Instructions are written in the casefile, report if any discrepancies arise".
In the Helltaker's household, Judgement stood by the kitchen, conversing with yet another parolee she was scheduled to meet up with. It had been a lot more peaceful since the success of the Vatican invasion and despite it descending to brutal anarchy in the end, her life up until now has been mostly uneventful... in her perspective at least.
"Well, glad to see you've finally sorted it out. Meet you next week, UNSPEAKABLE!" Judgement said, the parolee dragging its hand across its face, forming a red hole over its entirety as gangly red arm exited the hole, giving a thumbs up. Said hand then reached at itself, dragging its entirety into said hole and collapsing into itself, earning a sigh of relief from the high prosecutor.
"Alright Lucy, it's gone. You should probably tell the others" Judgement said.
"Actually, I have a task for you. It's a particularly dangerous devil and I don't know anyone else who can deal with her" Lucifer explained.
"Wait, why did you say devil? No... please not her!".
"I can't risk her taking control of anyone else, you know how it went last time. You're the only one who's immune, remember?".
"Damnit! She's already dead anyway, why can't we just leave her at that?!".
"They only lose their memories once they die in hell. I can't start a confrontation so I'll need you to keep an eye on her".
"Give me some time to think" Judgement said before exiting the house, wanting to clear her mind from this dire task that laid ahead of her. The park was cold this time of year, despite the lack of snow yet the high prosecutor did not care. Despite all the wretched souls she had to deal with, mortals and entities evil enough that they deserve nothing more than eternal damnation, this one particular figure frightened her to her very being. She recalled a humanoid floating over hell, a bloody halo over its head, demons chained to it and doing its every bidding as it-
"Excuse me ma'am, are you alright?" a voice greeted, snapping Judgement from her flashbacks.
"Oh, it's fine! I'm doing fine" she said, turning to look at the person who told her that.
"Glad to see that. I didn't expect to see a demon in my morning stroll, Judgement, right?".
"Why would you need to know?".
"Because you seemed distressed. I'll be by that bench if anything is needed".
"It's been a rough day, I just need to clear my mind".
Judgement simply continued her stroll, the park empty and dark as it was very early in the morning. With conditions like this, it was likely that none would notice a scuffle, as long as he kept it discreet.
"General, I'm moving in" Loid said, his hands empty as he approached his target.
"I assume you'll providing the mission's details, general?" the man asked.
"It's a simple recruitment and extraction mission. Target is female, sapient, and requires pacification, something that falls under your specialization. You may refer to me as general. Your codename, agent?" Ironwood explained.
"Twilight".
"That name has been used".
"Then decide on your own, these aliases aren't difficult to dispose of".
"Mr. Forger, you'll be dropped off in half an hour. Instructions are written in the casefile, report if any discrepancies arise".
In the Helltaker's household, Judgement stood by the kitchen, conversing with yet another parolee she was scheduled to meet up with. It had been a lot more peaceful since the success of the Vatican invasion and despite it descending to brutal anarchy in the end, her life up until now has been mostly uneventful... in her perspective at least.
"Well, glad to see you've finally sorted it out. Meet you next week, UNSPEAKABLE!" Judgement said, the parolee dragging its hand across its face, forming a red hole over its entirety as gangly red arm exited the hole, giving a thumbs up. Said hand then reached at itself, dragging its entirety into said hole and collapsing into itself, earning a sigh of relief from the high prosecutor.
"Alright Lucy, it's gone. You should probably tell the others" Judgement said.
"Actually, I have a task for you. It's a particularly dangerous devil and I don't know anyone else who can deal with her" Lucifer explained.
"Wait, why did you say devil? No... please not her!".
"I can't risk her taking control of anyone else, you know how it went last time. You're the only one who's immune, remember?".
"Damnit! She's already dead anyway, why can't we just leave her at that?!".
"They only lose their memories once they die in hell. I can't start a confrontation so I'll need you to keep an eye on her".
"Give me some time to think" Judgement said before exiting the house, wanting to clear her mind from this dire task that laid ahead of her. The park was cold this time of year, despite the lack of snow yet the high prosecutor did not care. Despite all the wretched souls she had to deal with, mortals and entities evil enough that they deserve nothing more than eternal damnation, this one particular figure frightened her to her very being. She recalled a humanoid floating over hell, a bloody halo over its head, demons chained to it and doing its every bidding as it-
"Excuse me ma'am, are you alright?" a voice greeted, snapping Judgement from her flashbacks.
"Oh, it's fine! I'm doing fine" she said, turning to look at the person who told her that.
"Glad to see that. I didn't expect to see a demon in my morning stroll, Judgement, right?".
"Why would you need to know?".
"Because you seemed distressed. I'll be by that bench if anything is needed".
"It's been a rough day, I just need to clear my mind".
Judgement simply continued her stroll, the park empty and dark as it was very early in the morning. With conditions like this, it was likely that none would notice a scuffle, as long as he kept it discreet.
"General, I'm moving in" Loid said, his hands empty as he approached his target.
- Place Located in: Central Park New York
- Starting range: 10 meters
- Loid has prior knowledge
- Win via anything!!
- The Spy : 7
- The High Prosecutor : 0
- Incon : 0
VS
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