So this is my first attempt for a crossover. And yeah, I chose Bleach and Ace Attorney. I was supposed to post this yesterday, but the internet wasn't working at all for the whole day....anyway I hope it's not that bad. Oh it's just the first chapter anyway.

May 18, 8:13 AM

Edgeworth's Mansion

Balcony

"Finally...a day off." the young prosecutor sighed. He was a man in his twenties, wearing a magenta colored suit and a white cravat or you could simply say…the usual. The man was drinking some green tea casually; his expression read that there seemed to be nothing wrong with the world right now...that's how peaceful it was.

Miles Edgeworth, a famous prosecutor in America, and friends with defense attorney Phoenix Wright...wait, back-up, and used to be defense attorney Phoenix Wright. His friend just lost his badge a month ago, because of the trial of Zak Gramarye. In truth, Edgeworth has suspicions about the evidence that Phoenix presented, puzzling over the fact that the rookie prosecutor knew that it was forged evidence.

"But that is up to Wright to figure out. Knowing him, he would be investigating about it now..." the lawyer said nonchalantly. He sipped his tea again as he gazed at the view from his home.

"Nothing could ruin this moment...after so many cases, it's nice to kick back and relax once in a while--" suddenly, the worst thing Edgeworth could think of spoiling this moment occurred...

"E-earthquake?!" to make things worse, the tremor was powerful enough to cause most of the furniture to fall. Edgeworth tried his best not to scream in fear, but even though that nightmare is gone, he still had bad seismophobia.

"Calm yourself Miles, you can't let your fear control you forever..!" he kept mumbling over and over, the prosecutor still trembling as the shaking continued. The cup he was just holding was already broken since Edgeworth dropped it as soon as the earthquake began...

"...it stopped." the lawyer unsteadily got up and scanned his surroundings, his calm mind finally returning. "Not much damage at least. Thank goodness..." then suddenly a crashing sound came out. Edgeworth looked to the left and found...a big hole on his house where the windows used to be. Now he was positive that wasn't a normal earthquake.

May 18, 8:17 AM

Edgeworth's Mansion

2nd floor Hallway

The prosecutor dashed inside the hall, only to find not far from him a big pile of rubble. He ran towards it and started to search for something that could tell him what had just happened. He carefully avoided the tiny glass shards from the vases that fell from the earthquake. What made him puzzled was that how the damage was done...it was as if a person was thrown--

All of a sudden, he was pushed aside from where he was looking, followed by another explosion of dust afterward. He was stunned; there was nothing there at all. Nothing that could have shoved him like that...

Edgeworth stood up shakily and stepped closer with caution. He was taken aback when he saw a large slash mark on the wall, something that could be made by some large kind of...weapon?

"Run mister!" a faint voice yelled from behind. Edgeworth looked behind him but there was not a single soul there. Once again, he was pushed away from where he was standing and one more explosion of rubble came after. This time though, he thought that he saw some kind of large creature standing in the hallway. He couldn't see what it was, but he knew that it was there, that it existed.

"Graaah....." the monster made a low growling sound at the prosecutor. "You...look tasty!" Edgeworth froze at what he heard. He didn't know what he was facing...but all he knew was that he was no match for it.

The prosecutor was about to run away when he suddenly felt something grabbing him from behind. It felt like a large hand was carrying him up in the air, and then he was face to face with some large monster. Edgeworth still couldn't see the creature that well, but he could make out one feature that stood out than the hand that was holding him.

The monster was wearing a mask.

"Let him go you filthy Hollow!" the prosecutor saw a figure above the creature and the next thing he knew, he was on the floor, with the monster slashed in the middle. It started to corrode away into nothingness, leaving a child standing there...with a sword in his right hand.

"Who...who are you?" he could see him clearly now. He wore a black kimono and had short light purple hair; his body though was covered in scratches and bruises. His golden eyes stared at the shaken prosecutor, who was waiting for an answer. What made him want to flee was because of the sword. It looked like an ordinary one, silver and...still slightly colored with blood at the tip. He wondered why a kid would have such a weapon, and where he learned to fight like that. He knew what that monster was, which made Edgeworth want to question him more...

"This is bad..." he mumbled. "You...you can see me right?"

'What kind of question is that?' the prosecutor thought. "Of course I can see you. Is there a problem with that?" the child said nothing, but Edgeworth continued to glare at him.

"...sorry for destroying your house. But I can't stay here any longer." he turned and ran towards the hole on the wall. Then he did something which left Edgeworth in shock, he jumped.

"Stop!" but it was too late, he was already in the air. The prosecutor stood there, frozen as the kid in the black kimono landed on the ground like it was normal and sped away. He couldn't even see him anymore...

A light breeze ruffled his hair slightly as he stared at the view from the hole.

"...I guess I better call the repair company then...along with someone else." he went back inside and picked up the phone.

"Hello? Wright Talent Agency?...this is Mr. Edgeworth. Trucy...I need to speak with your father. Now."

May 18, 9:26 AM

Wright Talent Agency

"...a Hollow?" Phoenix repeated. Edgeworth explained everything to his friend as his house was being repaired. He thought that since he was friends with Maya, the ex-defense attorney might know something. To his dismay, it seems that Phoenix is as confused as Edgeworth.

"Yes...at least, that is what the child said when he attacked the creature." the two were sitting at the two couches on opposite side. Trucy was practicing a magic trick somewhere else. She said something about a trick with a hula-hoop or something...

"So what's the earthquake about?"

"I presume it was the battle between the Hollow and the child."

"Imagine that...a kid causing a mini earthquake!"

"Yes, and it was a powerful one as well." Phoenix suddenly stared at him. "Wh-what?"

"You sure you weren't hallucinating the whole thing?" he asked suddenly.

"What?! What makes you think that--"

"A big fear of something can do lots of things on your mind Edgeworth." he cut in.

"Then what about the hole?"

"That could have been damage from the tremors right? What if you imagined that kid and the Hollow thingy?" the prosecutor became quiet after that. He seemed to have thought about it for a moment...then, he sighed.

"...maybe you're right. Maybe...it was all in my imagination." Phoenix smiled. "Good, now...can I borrow some money from 'ya Edgeworth? I'm kinda broke right now..."

"Work for it Wright. You can't end up like Larry." that sent chills up on Phoenix's spine. "R-right...thanks for that Edgeworth."

"No problem. Now if you excuse me...I'll be leaving now."

"Aww...you're leaving already Mr. Edgeworth?" Trucy just entered the cluttered room. Edgeworth nodded. "Yes, I must be going now to check on the repairs. Take care of Wright Trucy."

"Of course I will! Daddy needs all the help he can get!" she beamed happily. The prosecutor gave the little magician a small smile and shut the door.