[center][b]Character:[/b] Phoenix Wright
[b]Level:[/b] 1
[b]Day/Time:[/b] Day Two, Afternoon
[b]Location:[/b] Platform City[/center]

[i]"Where am I?"[/i] The ace attorney scratched his noggin. Scanning his environment, he had no idea where he was located. Phoenix Wright gritted his teeth in nervousness. Pinching the stem of his nose, he tried clearing up the easiness in his mind. Nothing was beginning to make sense. 

"Have I appeared in a book again?" Wright recollected to the time he was zapped into the medievals times. It was a strange period of his life that he never thought he would have to recall. The places surrounding him didn't look similar. Nor did his assistant, Maya Fey, tag along with him. Everything around was down right bizarre. 

 Everybody looked different, almost eye-catching. There was not one dull person walking around. Additionally, there was things that did not look remotely human. "Am I in a nerd convention again?" The ace attorney remembered the time when Maya Fey dragged him along to a Steel Samurai convention. It felt like the same atmosphere. 

"I really need to get to the bottom this," he cried. "I just want an easy going life."