I don't know what I was expecting, but the Judge wasn't it. I think maybe Iwas expecting someone who looked more like Count Dracula than themiddle-age... man in his neatly pressed black robe who strode regally to thebench. He seemed very fit, his face lean and his beard neatly trimmed. Hishair and beard showed only a little gray, and I estimated him to be no morethan forty-five. His glasses were gold rimmed but did little to hidepiercing eyes."Be seated," he commanded, his voice betraying just a. We soaped up and he got my back and butt, sliding a finger into me, making me take a small gasp. He chuckled as I bit my lip. He withdrew and we finished cleaning up.We first went to a steam room. It was a room that had built-in ledges that acted as benches. We took our seats and awaited the steam. The first spurt of hot water sprayed from the steam vents then a plum of white team bellowed. In a short time, the room was enveloped in a white thick haze. Gary took this opportunity to start. "My plan is to watch the episodes of my favorite TV shows that I have missed. Then I think I will go to dinner somewhere. I might take a shot at the Barbecue Pit. After dinner I will most likely swing by the Cop Out to let them know I'm still alive. I don't know if anyone cares or not, but I want a beer with people who don't plan to kill me afterward." I said."I hate to admit it, but I'm developing a taste for grease," Gwen admitted. "Are you up for the drive or should I chauffeur you around.". Hacker jumped close and got a good lock and got an ammo explosion in the left torso that blew it and the arm into scrap. They felt that one. Vonkobra added to the damage but it was Medusa who incapacitated the enemy pilot when his damage hit the cockpit and killed them.No more targets on scanners and we had another success on the books.We called in the salvage teams and they were able to salvage the complete Kintaro and Yang should be able to get it fixed and ready for the next mission.Refits,.