Summary:

Phoenix gets pulled into the ugly side of the country. The underground. Street fights, murder, rape and drugs. The hard side of the street and the corruption of the government is not something an ace attorney can handle, right?

Disclaimer: I do not own Phoenix Wright, but Capcom and Nintendo do. I own my OC

Warning: Story will contain gore, murder, foul language, drug abuse and maybe rape


*Prologue*

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Somewhere in an ally

He stared at the mess in front of him. The walls were covered with skull, brain and blood. He stepped back and crushed a piece of her brain.

no... no... no! That couldn't be real!

So much blood. I-it! I didn't want it!

His eyes widened and his heart beat faster. Adrenaline pumped through his veins and made him panic.

Trickles of sweat ran down his face.

OH FUCK! I'M SCREWED!

The bittersweet metallic stench of blood and dead hit his nose. His stomach churned and he teared up. SHIT! He felt nauseous and covered his mouth.

His pistol fell on the ground and blood splashed on his shoes.

Tears ran down his cheeks.

I'm sorry. I'm so sorry

Suddenly he felt a hand on his shoulder and jumped. He turned around, but no one was there! No! NO! Did somebody saw me?!

He panicked more. Fuck! Fuck! I have to run away!

The corpse of her just laid there. Her face was unrecognizable because where it should have been was a gaping hole.

Her frighted look and her pleas for mercy were burnt into his memory. "Please, don't kill me! Please! Have mercy! I have kids! Please. Just give me more time!" She was begging him. "P-Please!" His whole body trembled. More tears ran down his face.

NO! I didn't have a choice! It's not my fault! Police sirens were heard and he quickly picked up the pistol. FUCK! He ran away with panic, guilt and fear.


October 4, 3:25 pm

Wright & Co. Law office

Phoenix took a sip of tee and relaxed. Today was his day off. No need for work or whatsoever and he really enjoyed it.

The last months were more or less peaceful and he had earned enough money to pay the bills. *Bzz bzz* He checked his phone and saw the sms. Another request. He sighed and read it.

"Dear Mr Wright,

My name is Katie Jones and I want you to defend my sister Angela Jones. Please! She is innocent. You are our last chance!"

Phoenix took another sip. How the hell are the people getting my phone number...? And is she serious?

Since he was famous, a lot of people came to him. Most of the time guilty people who were only after an easy acquittal. He turned all of them down, except the people who were innocent and really needed his help.

If this Katie was serious she had to visit him and not only write him a sms.

But I should search for a new client. Preferably one with more time and not only one day after the request.

*Bzz bzz* another sms.

"PW

R U FREE"

Phoenix blinked. R U FREE? What does it mean? Hmm... Whatever, probably just a joke. I should really change my number, I get quite a lot spam...

Phoenix shook his head and put his phone away. He wanted to enjoy the rest of the day without request and clients.


AN: Here we go. My first online ff. I hope you enjoy it! If there are any spelling or/and grammar mistakes... meh (I try to do better!)