In the crooked, rain-slicked canyons of Mega-City One, justice doesn't wear a helmet. Not always. Sometimes, it wears a skirt.
Her uniform is a perversion: a cropped top in Judge silver and black, a pleated micro-skirt, knee-high boots with armored shin plates, and a visor that glows like a demon’s smile. In one hand: a Lawgiver Mk. II. In the other: a pair of high-density alloy pom-poms, each strand a monofilament wire capable of severing steel—and throats. cheerleader dredd
They call her Cheerleader Dredd.