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paixaorpg2006-04-10 10:08 am
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Mission Probable! [active]
Character(s): Ashe, Dias Flac, Isaac, Phoenix Wright, Toshiro Hojo, Yaten Kou, Miles Edgeworth
Content: The severely mismatched group rescuing Cloud, Maya, and Zack
Setting: Fortress of Darkness (2L)
Time: Friday late night
Warnings: none so far.
The ride on the buggy had been much too bumpy for her comfort, but she manages to utter no word of complaint through the journey; which they all should applaud her for. Rubbing her bottom while trying to make sure no one notices, Ashe looks around at her current companions. There is only one word that can truly describe the group: mismatched. Chuckling to herself, she tries to remember all their names once again.
There is the tall blue-haired man named Dias Flac and the tiny silver-haired woman standing beside Dias is Yaten Kou. The two seemingly-sophisticated men are Miles Edgeworth and Phoenix Wright; Mr. Wright's hair is able to defy gravity while Mr. Edgeworth's is not able to. And then, in the middle of them there is the kidnapper. They had to explain a lot to her when they first met; about why Cid is not coming and why the kidnapper is with them, but she figures that asking too many questions would annoy them. And then she had to explain about Isaac. She ended up telling them that Isaac was lonely and she figured that it would be nice to take him along as he seems powerful anyway, skipping the violence altogether.
A realization snaps her out of her reverie, and she clears her throat before speaking, "So, I suppose we should go into the Fortress now? I recall reading Zack's entry where he ranted about how hungry he was," she skipped the part about having a tail, hoping that they would not be expecting her to fix that.
Content: The severely mismatched group rescuing Cloud, Maya, and Zack
Setting: Fortress of Darkness (2L)
Time: Friday late night
Warnings: none so far.
The ride on the buggy had been much too bumpy for her comfort, but she manages to utter no word of complaint through the journey; which they all should applaud her for. Rubbing her bottom while trying to make sure no one notices, Ashe looks around at her current companions. There is only one word that can truly describe the group: mismatched. Chuckling to herself, she tries to remember all their names once again.
There is the tall blue-haired man named Dias Flac and the tiny silver-haired woman standing beside Dias is Yaten Kou. The two seemingly-sophisticated men are Miles Edgeworth and Phoenix Wright; Mr. Wright's hair is able to defy gravity while Mr. Edgeworth's is not able to. And then, in the middle of them there is the kidnapper. They had to explain a lot to her when they first met; about why Cid is not coming and why the kidnapper is with them, but she figures that asking too many questions would annoy them. And then she had to explain about Isaac. She ended up telling them that Isaac was lonely and she figured that it would be nice to take him along as he seems powerful anyway, skipping the violence altogether.
A realization snaps her out of her reverie, and she clears her throat before speaking, "So, I suppose we should go into the Fortress now? I recall reading Zack's entry where he ranted about how hungry he was," she skipped the part about having a tail, hoping that they would not be expecting her to fix that.
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Maybe being bunged together with a group of weird strangers, one of which previously turned him to stone, the other carrying a gun (a piece of armory that Isaac had never even seen before) was enough to make him feel a little on the edgy side.
Why was he here anyway? For what good reason in Hell's pleasant valleys did this princess of ash think he'd come in handy? With a especially sour looking expression he got out of the strange vehicle and stood up, all lanky-limbed like a daddy long legs, back hunched and his gait half-arsed.
His plan, you see, was to slowly sink to the back of this teddy bear's picnic and slink away, so long as that blond wasn't keeping an eye on him... Ugh... She always kept an eye on him, what did she expect anyway!? It made him feel awkward to just look at her. He usually didn't go out with the intention of killing someone, not kill them, and then hang around with them afterwards. What sort of good idea is that?! It's not a good idea, that's what.
And who were all these boring sods anyway? Lanky, scrawny scientists? Chunky gun-totting maniacs? Strange lady men (ohh, but that one's not bad looking), some multi-coloured jungle monkey with blue hair, the gunners friend (mhmm, friend), and of course... Ashe, the one who started all of these commotion.
If he had his spear he'd pop off all their heads like the heads of unripened dandy lions and feed them to the crows...!
Well, maybe not... Maybe not if he was shot in the head first.