The Masked Council

Judge and Justice

The courtroom fell silent as the judge banged his gavel on the table. "We are gathered here today because we have found a culprit in the murder of Fanviva U-83 Sensei," the judge announced and the crowd began to boo. The judge silenced the room again with his gavel. Then he said, "I'm calling the hall, Incognitro." A thin man, dressed in a black racing suit, a gray motorcycle helmet, and with his arms and legs tied, entered the hall. The judge said: "Incognitro, you are suspected in the murder of Fanviva U-83 Sensei. Do you swear to tell the truth and nothing but the truth?" "Yes, I swear," Incognitro replied. "We have video that proves incontrovertibly that you killed him. We're going to play it now," said the judge and clapped. The whole room went dark and a faint whirring sound was heard. A video was projected onto the wall using a projector.

A thin man in a black racing suit and a gray motorcycle helmet came into view, holding a pitchfork. He went through the picture into another room. It went quiet for several minutes. Then suddenly there was a deafening scream. For about 3 minutes you could hear begging, crying and screaming. Then it was quiet again. The man came back into view, his suit now bloodshot. He took off his helmet to reveal beautiful blond hair. The man turned and stared straight into the camera with his black eyes.

The video has been paused. "We also have photos of how Fanviva U-83 Sensei was found. However, they are definitely too sick to show them," said the judge. Incognitro looked up, "That's not me. I don't look like that." "Prove it, take off your helmet," ordered the judge. Incognitro sobbed, "I can't." "Well, since you can't prove your innocence, you're being charged with the crime of murder. You now face the ultimate punishment: you will be thrown into a black hole." Two men picked up Incognitro and carried him out of the room, with the judge and the crowd following them. Incognitro took one last look at the crowd. He spotted P-78 with a huge grin on his face. He put his finger to his mouth and winked. "Wait, I've been tricked. The real killer is in the crowd!" yelled Incognitro. Nobody reacted. He squirmed and tried to escape, but the two men only held him tighter. They lifted him high over the edge of the city and dropped him. He saw the black sphere he was racing towards. Before he even got close to the sphere, he was ripped into quadrillions of little pieces. The crowd, the judge, and the two men retreated, but P-78 remained standing. He leaned over the edge and grinned into the black hole. Then he said: "He doesn't get in my way anymore, he wasn't important for my plan anyway." Then he left too.