#phoenix 01

[dhawthxrne]

@wrightsideofthelaw

Dahlia had been walking through the streets of Spirale, still a bit confused about what happened to her. A moment, she was waiting to be executed, the other she was “magically” transported to this place she had never heard before. She couldn’t remember what happened, but nevertheless, she was grateful for still being alive and having a new chance at life. 

None of the people here knew her, so Dahlia thought it would be easy enough to just forget about her previous failures and start a new life! No one to stand in her way to sucess, no records of her crimes, it was a perfect opportunity for her....

Until she saw a veeery familiar spiky-haired man just a few meters away...

NO WAY.

IT COULDN’T BE.

PHOENIX WRIGHT WAS HERE TOO???

The pathethic man Dahlia remembered from her college days was there in Spirale too for some reason. Way too much for her happiness... Her delicate hands grasped the handle of her parasol with pure anger... Until an idea crossed her mind. What would be a worse punishment for Phoenix if he knew Dahlia was still around?

“Aww... What a surprise to see you see here.” She said as she approached him carefully.

“Long time no see.... Feenie.”

[inherlikeness-blog]

Of all the harrowing experiences Norman had undergone in the past days, this may have been one of the most daunting.

Being dragged into a terrifyingly unfamiliar place with no one he knew (at least, not as far as he’d seen yet) was bad enough. Memories obscured, being told of some calamity that befell the world, being verbally accosted by his neighbor and her tiny mascots -- it was a lot to take in. And it was only the beginning, a rude awakening to the life he was going to have to live for now. He wanted to go home.

But of all of it, he thought, this really might be the worst.

The grocery store’s aisles were lined with food that barely resembled food, packaged in cardboard and plastic and advertised garishly. And different versions, different packaging, of the same foods? Why? He couldn’t begin to understand it. And it seemed like the people were packed wall to wall as well as the foods and other various supplies (many of which were totally foreign to him). At least the signs hanging over the aisles gave clear indication of what he would find where, unlike the maze of streets outside.

He had managed to gather a decent supply of groceries in his cart, though he wasn’t exactly sure on the amount that he needed, compared to the quantities that he was used to cooking and planning in for his siblings. But now, he was standing quietly in an aisle dedicated entirely to what appeared to be a thousand different kinds of juice and other beverages.

He stared, brow furrowed. A bottle of cranberry juice stared back, unfeeling. There were at least seven different kinds of cranberry juice, not to mention all the other varieties of juice. Why?

@casterofturnabout​

[kougaown-blog]

@casterofturnabout

It wasn’t too hard to spot Servants around the city, once he had the handle of his newfound clairvoyance. But most of them presented themselves as capable warriors and skilled combatants, not spiky haired adults in a business suit. Not that Goro had any right to judge – he once used a seemingly normal image to deceive an audience as well.

“If I may ask, would you happen to be a defense attorney?” He recognised the round golden pin to be similar to those back home. “Chaos and panic might be an inevitability in a couple of days. To see somebody who could keep some degree of order would be a comfort.”

A man of the law, among the Heroic Spirits summoned by the Grail? …Considering that his partner is a phantom thief, this could prove to be a nuisance to their plans.

[argusagonies-blog]

🡆 @wrightingsins

      “Hey, buddy? Pal?” She doesn’t know this guy, actually. “How much did you pay fer that haircut of yours? I gotta know how much you were bein’ ripped off!”

[kurigohakame-blog]

@illogicaldefender

Okay... That suit was way too bright for this man to be an actual businessman, but Kurisu’s options were really wearing thin at this point.

“Excuse me?” despite the man’s formal attire and how it much older he had to be than the girl, Kurisu spoke to him without of the ordinary nervousness that most people her age would have.

“I was wondering if you could give me directions to the place I’m staying at.”

[whyamisweaty]

@notthatspiky

     “...and no, you don’t get the employee discount just because your friend works here. It’s still twenty dollars.”