A/N Hello guys! 13yearoldwine here, saying I will update at will. These stories won't be as good as a fanfiction I will be posting in the summer "The new moon" because this ain't planned out. I won't be posting Apollo Justice for a while since my copy of it was water damaged so I bought one from amazon, but I do have somethings coming in for this, And watch dogs will be here before Apollo, so Expect watch dogs, and Adam Edgeworth isn't my O.C, It's my pal's BladeXFire. He's not a brony but he did say yes to be a Co-author. My stories are like his because he taught me to write, or should I say "Wright?" (Boo's) This is set with the "Dual Destinies" Timeline not happening, but Athena will be joining.

Legal notice: I only own the story arc, none of the character's, They belong to Hasbro, Capcom, and BladeXFire. /) And Oscar will be replaced by Adam,only in "The New Moon"" with Blady boys permission. Just so you know, a brocade is what Miles wore when he first started as a prosecution. It was also worn by Manfred Von Karma.

Here is a Preview to "The New Moon"! (This is a rough draft version. The final product will be more detailed and hopefully 10k+ a chapter)

It was a long and stressful day, and Adam Edgeworth, Miles Edgeworth's son was a defense attorney working at the "Wright and Co Anything Agency." He was a young one for being an attorney, just 19. He joined the law game during the day's when the dark age began, and the light was dimming.

He sighed, walking through the rain, getting his Brocade wet. His house was close by, and he was glad. Why? I need a shower. Adam thought. The fancily dressed man walked into the house and put his briefcase on the table, and took the overcoat. He walked into the white bathroom.

He stripped down till he was stark naked and started the shower on cold. He got in and let the cold water run down his bare chest. He grabbed his shampoo bottle, L'oreal. He only bought the best brands, and he preferred l'oreal.

He squeezed the bottle into his hand and rubbed it in his head. He repeated with the Conditioner. Should be hotter. The knob was turned more, making it hotter. He washed the shampoo out of his hair and used body wash. He got out, and turned the shower off. He used a towel to dry off and tied it to his waist, then started to style his hair, he was expecting a call, and possibly a visit.

After his hair was like his father's, he took the towel off and hung it so it could be dried and re-used. He was about to dress then a sudden white light appeared, blinding him. The ball became over reactive, and blew up, forcing Adam back, and smashed him in the shower wall, cracking the marble. It caused him to black out.

The new sudden woman was stark naked, and didn't know where she was. She looked around and found some cloths. She tried to stand but automaticly fell. She got on her knees and crawled to the cloths, clumsily putting them on, and looked around more, finding the unconscious man. She crawled over to him and grabbed him with her hand, with the towel, trying to crawl and drag him. It failed, resulting in the towel coming off, and her face becoming bright red. We think we just lost my innocent's. She thought

She started to concentrate, for an unknown reason. She open her eyes and look disappointed. She got up and was unsteady, but got her balance quickly. She wrapped around his chest and started to drag him. A nearby bed was empty, and she set the man in it. We think that he looks familiar. She sat near him, and blushed even more. We've lost our innocence. She couldn't avoid looking down there.

The mans eye's started to open to her. "Who… who. a-are you?" He meet her eye's but she didn't. He noticed she had a big blush on her, and felt a breeze. He realized how he looked. "Can you stop looking? And why in the bloody hell are you sitting on my bed, with my brocade?" His blush started to show. "May I please ask why you are in my house, and why I'm suddenly in my bed, with a beautiful women sitting next to me? Are my court tactics taking my life over? I need to get this under control. It's gotten worse since when I joined.

She blushed even more. "We don't know hoe get here. or why we are wearing thou… brocade. It's too small to fit us." She talks like that one judge from long ago. Can it be? No, it can't be

"Hey, you talk familiar, have you ever been a judge, from seven years ago, during July? I think I know the answer I dread, but I also lust for it.

"Yes, we were. It was with Octavia, our sister Tia, and Trixie. Why does thou ask?"

No, no, no! this can't be! "WWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAATTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!" Adam yelled. He covered his ears and shook his head. "No! No! No! This can't be happening! This just can't!" Tears rolled his face, tears of pain of memories past. "Get out! Get out! GET OUT!" He yelled, having a break down.

"What? What art thou going mental over?" She got up to him, but he pushed her away. she fought to get close, and he fought back. After a while, she got close to him, and worked her magic. She started to massage his shoulders in the back, he started to calm down. She got closer, and all her did was go into fetal position and cry. she started to massage his back. "Art thou ready to talk?"

He kept on sobbing. "I thought I was done with *sob* that bloody hell place and peo-... er… ponies." This brought up painful memories, and some sweet ones too. Mostly bad. *sob*

"What do thou mean?"

"I defended them, each one, with a new assistant. *sob* I was Adam, *sob* Adam Edgeworth." She was shocked. "Sorry, I haven't had *sob* my meds. I have *sniffle* conditions. As you can see."

"Yes, We can." She said. She looked at him again, and realized what she was looking at. It wasn't because she wanted it... it was... different than a stallion's. She was fascinated. She'd never seen a pon- Human fully exposed.

"C… Can you leave? I… I need to dress." He stuttered. Why is she just looking there? He covered himself up with his hands. I hope she doesn't get any… thoughts. Sick me, just sick. She nodded her head and walked out with her face as red as his brocade.

He got up and got dressed in casual clothing, still expecting a call.I ran downstairs, fighting a blush, and some thoughts, such as She's much more beautiful in human form. And I could see down… let's stop there. The phone rang. I picked it up, but a voice almost automatically said "Hello, young Adam."

I knew that voice. I got him convicted of a crime and he fled."What?" I asked Shelly DeKiller.

"I've got Apollo Justice tied up, and you better get here before the moon rises, or he dies." No. No. This can't be happening.

"I'll be there." I slam the phone, and ran out of the house.