Prologue: Turnabout Beginning

EDITED AND REVISED: 6/30/19

A/N: Ok so this is my first ever fanfiction, so don't expect for this to be free of grammar, spelling, and punctuation mistakes. Also do not expect to have constant updates. Now you might be wondering why I'm doing an M rated fanfic for my first ever fanfic. Well it's cause I can ok! Anyway, I'll be using some German here and there cause you know, it's Klavier, also I'm not using umlauts cause screw those guys. Anyway enjoy. (I also want to flex that I didn't use google translate cause I've taken German!) And this is also not 100% connected to the main story either, and I don't own Ace Attorney!

June 31, 2026

10:41 P.M.

Sunshine Coliseum

FINALLY! Why does it seem like I'm the only detective in the world to this fop, let alone why does that fop choose ME for this? Ema furiously wondered. She sighed as she reached her third bag of Snackoos to munch on. They no doubt made things better, but she was soon interrupted by some entitled, brunette, bimbo, fangirl. Here we go, another poor victim of that glimmerous fop.

The Gavineers were finally finished with their performance. Ema never was never too fond of rock music and definitely hated crowds. Although the annoying fangirls (and the occasional fanboy) was gradually climbing up the ladder of her list of most annoying things in the world (none above the fop of course).

"C'mon let me through, pretty please! My darling Klavier invited me himself for me to come backstage!" The fangirl persisted, trying to push through Ema and a few other security guards. "My darling Klavier"? There is no hope for this girl. Ema retorted.

"Ma'am, they're almost done so if you just wait patiently, your 'darling Klavier' will be here shortly." Ema said in an effort to calm the girl down. "I've waited long enough! You're just trying to keep him away from me for yourself!" Ema internally cringed and vomited at that remark. What did this bitch just say? Ema was having none of it now.

"Listen bitch, I'm only going to say this one last time, get your plastic, bimbo as-!" Ema was then interrupted by Klavier walking towards the scene. "Now, now, Fraulein, such ugly words should not come out from such a sweet mouth." WHAT?! Did he just say what I think he said?!

"WHAT!?" Ema yelled while Snackooing him. "Achtung, I'm just joking Fraulein, Danke for your help." Klavier said apologetically.

"Honestly, why do you bring me -MUNCH-, a detective, along on these things! -MUNCH- I'm not the only detective at the Precinct, -MUNCH- you know!" Ema complained, at least that's what Klavier could pick up because she was munching on Snackoos while talking.

"Ah but Detective Fraulein, none of them are as fun to rock around as you are." Klavier implicitly said and then laughed after. Sure… Ema sarcastically thought as she glared back at him in annoyance. "HELLOOOOOO, KLAVIER DARLING, IT'S ME, REMEMBER!" The fangirl blurted out before Ema could make her rebuttal.

"Of course, Fraulein, rechts (right) this way fraulein." Klavier said as he guided the bimbo to his dressing room who could barely keep herself from squealing.

Ema observed in annoyance, glancing at the clock, waiting for her unofficial shift to be over with, thank god she was getting a plentiful reward for wasting her time here. She looked at the fangirl from behind as they were walking away and thought about how she slightly looked like herself. Whatever Ema thought as she went back to munching on her fifth snack bag Snackoos. Just one more hour… Ema internally sighed

December 2026 (6 Months Later)

12:17 P.M.

Los Angeles Precinct: Criminal Affairs Dept.

Ema was eating lunch in her office, alone. She wasn't bad at making friends or anything as she was in good terms with everyone in the department. She just wanted to watch some old (at the time) steel samurai episodes alone as she was too embarrassed to admit it as an adult.

At the climax of the episode and with Ema's eyes glued to the monitor, her office phone annoyingly rang, and even more annoyingly, it was Klavier's extension. Thank god he doesn't have my personal phone number. What in the world could this fop want now in the middle of my lunch break!?

Ema picked up the phone. "Detective Skye Speaking." "Ah Fraulein Ema, there's a new case that I'm prosecuting so we will need to go down to the crime scene to investigate, I'm emailing the address to you now. You can also do some of that forensics that you like to do if you would like."

Ema was hardly paying attention to what he was saying until he mentioned the word "forensics", then she gasped as her eyes sparkled in anticipation.

"I'll take that noise as a ja, oh and there's also another reason for why I called." Klavier said seriously. "And that is?" Ema said hesitantly. "Oh, I just wanted to hear your nice voice again Fraulein!" Klavier said playfully.

"WHAT!?" Ema said shocked and flustered with a light blush on her face. Klavier laughed at her reaction, imagining her face when she was about hung up. "Warten warten (wait)! My real last thing for why I called was to remind you to congratulate Mr. Edgeworth on becoming Chief Prosecutor, I believe this will help Herr Wright get his badge back as he mentioned himself to me, anyway tshuss(bye) Fraulein." Klavier said. "OKAY I WILL, BYE YOU ANNOYING FOP!" At this point she didn't care if he was her superior or not.

The nerve of that annoying, arrogant, glimmerous fop! Ema internally screamed as she got her forensics kit ready in her messenger bag. She went down to the garage, got in her car, and made her way to the scene. It was a 20-minute drive so she figured she would call Miles on her way there.

I can't believe I forgot about Miles! I was supposed to talk with him during lunch! "Ema, it is good to hear from you again." Miles said, trying his best to sound happy but it was difficult with his monotone voice. "Hey Miles! I heard that you got to Chief Prosecutor, good job!"

"Oh and I also heard about you and Franziska tied the knot, CONGRATS!" Ema said enthusiastically, Ema had a somewhat soft spot for romance, especially if it was in a sci-fi story, except she overly analyzed them but still enjoyed them nonetheless. "Oh yes, thank you, to be frank I am a bit nervous, but nonetheless I'm a happy man. What about you Ema? Have you found that special someone yet?" "Ummmm, scientifically, no…" Ema sheepishly said.

"What about Mr. Gavin, the one that isn't on death row to be exact. I always see his reports having YOU as his detective, and by the way he acts towards you.." Ema was flustered "OH PLEASE! You've got to be joking Miles, I hate that annoying fop with a passion! I mean he is so arrogant and I'm sure he treats me like any other woman with his stupid fopness." Ema said quickly, trying to focus on the road and to find her Snackoos to aggressively munch on. "Besides! Since you're Chief Prosecutor can't you tell him to stop picking me as his lead detective?" Ema questioned.

"Relax Ema, I'm only joking about the last part." I've heard that before. Ema retorted in her head. "Anyhow, it would be quite complicated to get all the paperwork done to arrange that Ema, so I'm afraid I can't do that." Miles lied, unknowingly to Ema.

"But I'm just mentioning that we do not have any rules concerning dating in the Prosecutor's Office and the Police Department." Miles chuckled as he went on. Ema was a good friend to Miles so he felt that he didn't have to be so uptight around her.

"MILES I THINK THAT YOU'RE CRAZY! *cough*, Scientifically speaking of course." Ema said trying to regain her composure. If she wasn't driving right now, she would've been munching hard on her Snackoos right now. Miles chuckled again.

"Hey, I got a question though." Ema asked. "And what would that be?" "Mr. Gavin mentioned something about Mr. Wright being able to get his badge back? You wouldn't know anything about that, would you?" Ema pressed. "All I can say of that matter is everything will happen in due time, for now I wouldn't worry about it." Miles replied reassuringly.

Ema was then arriving at the scene and was greeted to see a smiling Klavier looking at her through her window. stupid fop. "Okay Miles, I have to go and suffer miserably now, scientifically speaking, with this glimmerous fop." Ema said in a resigning tone. "Goodbye Ema, it was nice to hear from you again." And with that she hung up and exited the car.

A/N: Ooof, so that's it, the prologue to a long (and hopefully good) fanfic. Hope you enjoyed it, reviews and helpful feedback is appreciated. Now I wonder why that girl from the beginning looked like Ema? *nudge nudge wink wink* Also did you know the "Klavier" means "Piano", I thought that was funny when I first met Klavier.