[Judge Dredd]

(as a story teller you guys are making it hard to say whats going on ...)

The night was cold. Max sat in Koga's throne focused on the events of the day. he held the serum in his hand expecting it, could this thing truly have the power he said it did ? Around him objects floated around. Koga had been right about some things he said. The stress on Max and the realization of what he was becoming was effecting him.