Lady Justice: “What? V! For shame! You have betrayed me for some harlot, some vain and pouting hussy with painted lips and a knowing smile!”
V: I, madam? I beg to differ! It was your infidelity that drove me to her arms!
Ah-ha! That surprised you, didn’t it? You thought I didn’t know about your little fling.
But I do. I know everything! Frankly, I wasn’t surprised when I found out. You always did have an eye for a man in uniform.
Lady Justice: “Uniform? Why, I’m sure I don’t know what you’re talking about. It was always you, V. You were the only one…”
V: Liar! Slut! Whore! Deny that you let him have his way with you, him with his arm-bands and jack-boots! Well? Cat got your tongue? I thought as much. Very well. So you stand revealed at last. You are no longer my Justice. You are his Justice now. Well, two can play at that game!
Lady Justice: “Sob! Choke! Wh-who is she, V? What is her name?”
V: Her name is Anarchy. And she has taught me more as a mistress then you ever did! She has taught me that justice is meaningless without freedom. She is honest. She makes no promises and breaks none. Unlike you, Jezebel. I used to wonder why you could never look me in the eye. Now I know. So goodbye, dear lady. I would be saddened by our parting even now, save that you are no long the woman that I once loved.”
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