Phoenix Wright (
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Let me live without this Empty bliss, selfishness.
Who: Phoenix Wright (
objectionattorney), Miles Edgeworth (
milesedgelord) & Open!
What: Phoenix is in stage 3 of Violet2710 and needs a constant eye on him
When: 10/9 - 10/31
Where: Olympia, Wyver, the entire journey in between, and Thessa Station
Warning(s): Blood, Sickness, and just a bunch of general gross things that come along with it
[Sometimes it felt like he was on the brink of death, sometimes he felt absolutely fine, but when push came to shove all that could be said was that he was sick. Horribly sick. With a disease that was as foreign to the rest of the world as it was for him.]
-10/24 “I am fine!”-
[Or at least that’s what his old junior attorney used to say to make himself feel better... After all, this sickness may have unknown consequences, and he surely had moments when he woke up feeling like he’d keel over, but sometimes pushing through it was the best cure for something right?
Besides! He actually didn’t feel that bad today! The nausea was down and he wasn’t feeling feint, and sure he wasn’t eating still which made the attorneys once bulky frame seem sickly thin, but he really thought he could go out and try to help a little. Besides! There were so many others out there that were sicker than him! How can he not help?
So don’t mind Phoenix as he wanders the area where all of Olympia’s refugees are being kept. Wobbling about, looking for anyone who may have needed his assistance.]
H... hey. Any way I can help?
[Yeah, he really wasn’t looking good.]
-10/27 Finally Getting To See Her Again-
[It had taken some time before Miles and Athena were able to break the news to Phoenix. The fact that they had actually managed to find her among the worlds upon worlds worth of sleeping bodies on Thessa Station was an outright miracle. And sure he felt like he may have been dying himself. But what mattered was that she was alive. Asleep but alive.
Trucy Wright. The bright looking teenage girl, and his daughter, lay there sleeping peacefully in front of him. It almost seemed as if that were all she were doing, as if she would wake up any second.
Which, of course, made the situation all the sadder. What if she never did wake up? Stuck in this state of stillness while he grew and turned old without her?]
Trucy...
[For the first time in a while it hit him. How truly scary it was to be stuck in a world where barely anything was familiar to him. Tears slowly wetting his eyes and falling along his cheeks.
A shame those tears had taken a strange red tint to them.
Almost as if he was crying tears of blood.]
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What: Phoenix is in stage 3 of Violet2710 and needs a constant eye on him
When: 10/9 - 10/31
Where: Olympia, Wyver, the entire journey in between, and Thessa Station
Warning(s): Blood, Sickness, and just a bunch of general gross things that come along with it
[Sometimes it felt like he was on the brink of death, sometimes he felt absolutely fine, but when push came to shove all that could be said was that he was sick. Horribly sick. With a disease that was as foreign to the rest of the world as it was for him.]
-10/24 “I am fine!”-
[Or at least that’s what his old junior attorney used to say to make himself feel better... After all, this sickness may have unknown consequences, and he surely had moments when he woke up feeling like he’d keel over, but sometimes pushing through it was the best cure for something right?
Besides! He actually didn’t feel that bad today! The nausea was down and he wasn’t feeling feint, and sure he wasn’t eating still which made the attorneys once bulky frame seem sickly thin, but he really thought he could go out and try to help a little. Besides! There were so many others out there that were sicker than him! How can he not help?
So don’t mind Phoenix as he wanders the area where all of Olympia’s refugees are being kept. Wobbling about, looking for anyone who may have needed his assistance.]
H... hey. Any way I can help?
[Yeah, he really wasn’t looking good.]
-10/27 Finally Getting To See Her Again-
[It had taken some time before Miles and Athena were able to break the news to Phoenix. The fact that they had actually managed to find her among the worlds upon worlds worth of sleeping bodies on Thessa Station was an outright miracle. And sure he felt like he may have been dying himself. But what mattered was that she was alive. Asleep but alive.
Trucy Wright. The bright looking teenage girl, and his daughter, lay there sleeping peacefully in front of him. It almost seemed as if that were all she were doing, as if she would wake up any second.
Which, of course, made the situation all the sadder. What if she never did wake up? Stuck in this state of stillness while he grew and turned old without her?]
Trucy...
[For the first time in a while it hit him. How truly scary it was to be stuck in a world where barely anything was familiar to him. Tears slowly wetting his eyes and falling along his cheeks.
A shame those tears had taken a strange red tint to them.
Almost as if he was crying tears of blood.]
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[Yeah, that big bird-lion thing was definitely staring at him. He was sure of it. Or at least, he thought it was?]
And they’re like part large wild cat right? Which means they’re predators and— Oh god Miles look out!
[The gryphon had shifted its weight slightly, taking a single step towards Miles. But with the state Phoenix was in his mind automatically jumped to the extreme. Causing him to retaliate of course and jump between the gryphon and his childhood friend. Glaring the large beast down.]
If you want to make a meal of Miles you’re gonna have to make a meal of me fir-ah! Ah! Ah-CHOO!
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[The thought was sweet. That he was so focused on trying to protect him in this state but Phoenix never made anything easy, did he? The Griffin regarded the man, looking nonplussed. Miles pressed his handkerchief against his friends face. His trainer continued to soothe the creature and gestured for the men to come forward. The saddle on the creature's back was ready for the sick passenger.
Here in lay the challenging part.
How was he to get Phoenix Wright who was deathly afraid of both heights and this beast on top of it? ]
Goodness Phoenix. Here, come with me. Let's ride the nice big cat. See? there's nothing to worry about. He likes you.
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No! It’s gonna— It’s gonna eat us, like a big cat-snack. Like we’re tuna flavored.
[Although Phoenix was almost certain that he personally tasted more like chicken himself.
The rider of the griffon giving the most concerned of looks as Miles attempted to casually herd his old friend to the beast.]
I can’t... I can’t even ride a horse Miles. I’m bad at it. Could you possibly imagine me on a giant cat?
[Oh dear, he was almost in tears.]
I’m bad at riding things. I’m uncarriable.
I can’t be carried and it’s gonna eat us all.
[Truth be told the griffon looked just as confused as everyone else at this point.]