http://ah-shay.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] ah-shay.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] paixaorpg2006-04-10 10:08 am

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.

[identity profile] i-hate-quakes.livejournal.com 2006-04-10 08:39 pm (UTC)(link)
Miles paled slightly at the mention of broken bones. If the threat alone wasn't enough to keep Hojo in line, then it was enough to make Miles want to ask Hojo to do so. Broken bones were most certainly not on the list of things Edgeworth was particularly fond of.

Of course, threatening or causing any sort of harm was not exactly on that list either, or even something he thought himself capable of. Why was he here again?

Oh yes. The old pilot was a bit too soft and let Miles take care of things. Though he assumed it was probably best that the person trying to organize this rather odd rescue mission should be along with the rest of the group, but... probably not if he was going to get in the way.

His grip tightened on the butt of the pistol. It was a bit too late for regrets now.

"I don't think that will be necessery," Miles said, clearing his throat. "As for the victims... The girl is about 5' tall, thin with long hair and wears a short kimono-like dress. The other two--" He brought his brows together, trying to remember the old man and little boy's descriptions. "They're around my height, with ridiculous haircuts. One is blonde with a big spike in the front, and the other has dark hair with many spikes in the back. They're well-built men since they're soldiers, but probably weakened considerably."

He slung the sack of food Hojo had brought along over his shoulder and continued.

"We'll being following you a few minutes after you enter and trail at a safe distance. Yaten and Ashe, please keep an eye out for any threats behind us."