They found him broken on the street, twenty storeys below, shattered into scrap and yet still clutching a pair of Judge Dredd’s regulation underpants. From ‘Firebug’, Prog 60.
That is quite impressive, Professor E. Northcote Fribb… but I reckon inflatable kneecaps still have it beat. From ‘Monkey Business at the Charles Darwin Block’, Pt 1, Prog 184.
His name is Dredd. He’s NOT the law. Not until, having returned from Luna-1, he signs back up as an MC-1 judge again. In the meantime - carry on looting, citizens! From ‘Return To Mega-City 1’, Prog 59.