Dragon Ball Heroes: End of Rivalry - Part 4 by Camperor, literature
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Dragon Ball Heroes: End of Rivalry - Part 4
Sometime at night at Froze's house...
Froze slouched at the couch and sighed, the first thing he laid his eyes on was his family photo. But hardly was that ever going to make a difference, things tore him apart one way or the other. But it didn't matter much to him, he only cared for himself, not to any other hero he saw. But he wouldn't forget the way that made him the way he is, the incident that took his innocent sister away. Breeze wasn't around, not even his parents. Froze frantically panics in-mind what they're doing, but he hopes they don't come back with grave news.
"I'm still alone here..." Froze placed his hands in his hoodie pocket
Anarchy: An Ace Attorney Fan Theory by Camperor, literature
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Anarchy: An Ace Attorney Fan Theory
You know... When I look at the legal system at a different angle, I start to notice something awfully strange. Is anyone above the legal systems and court system, as well as governments in the Ace Attorney world? Should any attorney fill in the shoes of any court case, regardless of social status or stigma? Or do Judges hand down fair verdicts or cases handled effectively? With the right justice placed down on the right wrongdoer?
The answer to all these questions is that no one is. There isn't. This is because the legal system in the games and so on, has no superiority or any super national entity. It's basically an all-out anarchy.
Anarch
New Smash Bros Interviews NX: Phoenix Wright by Ability-King-KK, literature
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New Smash Bros Interviews NX: Phoenix Wright
Link and Samus glanced at each other as they watched the two before them argue.
“Come on, Nick! I’m sure you’ll make it in this time!”
“Maya…” groaned out the spiky-haired lawyer.
“It’s not like this would be anything new for you,” replied the medium with a smile.
“Don’t remind me,” muttered Phoenix with a grimace.
It was then that Link spoke up. “So I’m guessing this wasn’t your idea then, Phoenix?”
“Nick’s just being a baby about the whole thing,” replied Maya, earning a glare from Phoenix.
“Objection! IR
Turnabout Lookalike by Ability-King-KK, literature
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Turnabout Lookalike
In the Eighth Division, Shunsui Kyoraku, the taicho of said division, was sitting at his desk. He was supposed to be working on paperwork, but since his fukutaicho, Nanao Ise, had an important errand to run, he was free to be lazy. His day seemed to get better when his "apprentice" walked into the room.
It was a young boy of thirteen years. He had black hair tied into a small ponytail and spiky bangs. On the sides of his head, the hair was green in strips going straight starting from his temples and ended close to the crown in three spikes. His eyes were a bright emerald green. He wore a pair of green khaki shorts, blac
Quick thoughts on DGS case 3 by REIdepenguin, literature
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Quick thoughts on DGS case 3
So yesterday I finished watching the third case of DGS, "the adventure of the runaway room". And while it's not perfect, it did something that I thought was truly brilliant, that shows how much nuance shu takumi's writing has.
I cannot talk about this case without heavily spoiling its ending. So be warned.
This case tells of the first case ryuunosuke takes on when he arrives to England. In this case he and his legal assistant susato, have to defend Cosney Mcgundal, one of the local celebrities in London who was accused of murdering a man in a carrige, (of for those of you who want to be exact: an omnibus).
The stakes in this case are extremel
EC:AA Turnabout Deceit (1/6) by REIdepenguin, literature
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EC:AA Turnabout Deceit (1/6)
December 29th, 2019, 9:45 AM.
This is the tenth time I checked my watch this morning. In the past hour.
And aside from checking said watch, rapidly breathing, and occasionally fixing my hair, I’ve been literally standing at the same corner in the courtroom lobby ever since I got there.
I wanted to take a shower, or at the least wash my face, but my legs were wobbling like jelly yet as stiff as concrete.
“Is everything okay Estelle? You look like you’re about to drop dead”, a familiar voice asked with concern.
I lifted my head and quickly found out who that person was.
“Good Morning to you too, Cyrus,” I sa
EC:AA Turnabout Deceit (3/6) by REIdepenguin, literature
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EC:AA Turnabout Deceit (3/6)
A few minutes later, a young man walked towards the stand.
He looked young yet lanky, probably in his early twenties. His voluminous brown hair was neatly combed, and complimented his thin and long face.
I could easily tell the guy had money. I recognized his navy leather jacket from a well-known store in the fashion district, and the same went to his pop art styled shirt of a bulldog, and his oddly baggy pants.
But he didn’t look conceited like the other guys like him. His posture was hunched and his blue eyes were fixed on something he held with his left arm.
“Will the witness state their name and profession?”, Payne aske
EC:AA Turnabout Deceit (6/6) by REIdepenguin, literature
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EC:AA Turnabout Deceit (6/6)
“Thank you. Thank you so much for proving me innocent”.
Those were the first words that Carl Pratt said to us the moment we entered the defendant's lobby. He was standing upright and smiling from ear to ear. He looked younger somehow.
" Aha, you're welcome." I said nonchalantly.
It could have done well without the bling fling.
“Like I said before I was just doing my job”.
“Well, your job cleared this man’s name of murder. You need to give yourself more credit, Estelle”, Cyrus said with his broad grin.
“So, what are you going to do now that the charges are lifted?”, I asked.
“Wel