Phoenix Wright
Level: 1
Day/Time: Day Two, Afternoon
Location: Dream Land
Tag:@Etherean Fire@Zarkun@Guardian Angel Haruki@ModeGone
Word Count:691
Phoenix Wright had been trying to understand his environment. He pondered if he was anywhere on earth. The more he stood, the weirder the characters that passed by. He attempted to pet an abnormal creature, but he believed it wasn't the safest option after all. The ace attorney wouldn't pet a dog back home. "Where am I? I need to get to the bottom of this," he muttered under his breath. Looking around, he saw some buildings attracting attention. "Guess those are the best bet. But which one should I enter?"
It was at that moment that Phoenix Wright had an internal experience. His body started tingling; he checked his skin as if it was glowing. He could not find the words to describe his situation. "What is going on?!" The defense lawyer became flustered and began panicking. The sensation was not hurting him though he was not fond of what was happening.
Phoenix Wright then appeared amidst the crowd of other protagonists. Sweat dripped from his forehead. He let out a lengthy yell of confusion and nervousness. "W-what just happened?" Frantically, Wright examined his face and body to make sure everything was intact.
Wright had no idea what was occurring. By impulse, he studied the room to find answers. "I-is that a bear?" Gritting his teeth, he could only assume the worst. "Ace attorney mauled by a bear. That will make the headlines," Wright thought. There were even weirder characters but the bear stood out the most. A woman in some high-tech armor was present. Wright couldn’t help, but feel this was too sci-fi for him.
A raspy voice caught his immediate attention. Wright scratched his head. "Reinforcements? I think I am in the wrong place." Eyebrows raised, he couldn't make out the monster. He assumed it had to be a butterfly of some sort. The monster dropped down and then exclaimed to fear its wrath. "Yeah, right. I know you're a weird monster, but even then I am not scared of butterflies."
Wright then bit his imaginary tongue. The monster had somehow opened a small, black portal. It began vacuuming the air and individuals around. "This is not happening!" Wright turned an immediate 180 degrees and began running. He acknowledged the warning about the black hole and hoped not to get sucked in. He heard a nearby kid in a striped sweater warn everyone to grab onto something.
The attorney panted and huffed with every step. He did not find this to be an ideal place for a kid. Nor was this perfect for an attorney at law. Phoenix then noticed the woman decked out in armor attempt to shoot down the butterfly monster. It was no use as the enemy turned out to be too agile.
So many questions and so little answers. Wright could not believe a butterfly was committing homicide right in front of him. Usually, he is not around the crime scene as it happened. Wright continued to sprint as fast as he could. Most importantly, he needed answers. Maybe if he understood the carnage, the monster would back off.
Digging into his breast pocket, he fished out his spiritual charm. Holding it tightly, the charm began to glow a bright blue. "Why are you doing this?" Wright peered over his shoulder and examined the monster. He wondered how many psyche locks and chains would appear. The ace attorney always utilized the Magatama on humans, but never monstrous winged creatures. "If it could talk then it should work, right?" The defense attorney questioned his own actions but needed to shine some truth on this hostile situation. It was possible a beacon of honesty might save him and the others.