Orion Marx; Rookie Attorney at Law

Hey, what's up my friends of fanfiction! I'm back once again with a new story arc. It's an OC in the Phoenix Wright; the Ace Attorney universe and his first major case/case's!

NOTE: This story has flashbacks. When a chapter has (~) before it E.G;

[Chapter ~?] It will be a flashback! I hope you enjoy! Also, I do not own anything but the OC and the cases I may make.

Chapter 2: DAY 1; The Pompous Prosecutor (1 of 2)

=Location... Defence Lobby #5; Time... 9:43 AM=

'Breath Orion! Breath. This is just like last time.. just without help.. god I'm stressing myself out! I'll be fine!' A man says to himself as he gazes into his reflection in the mirror; his missmatched eyes shine from under his blond hair. His mouth pressed into a forced grin as below it stubble of a former beard still remain; his suit pressed and cleaned glows softly under the lights of the Lobby.

"Orion?" a male voice asks; a man dressed in a guard uniform appears in Orion's vision, upon the man's head rests a bandage wrapped carelessly.

"Oh Tony! Did I scare you?" Orion asks watching Tony break out in a grin.

"Hell no! I know you will get me off the hook." Tony says with a laugh.

'This is Tony Ebbit, a night guard for the Local Museum and my client for this case.. Tony trust me.. so I have to make sure I get him the Not Guilty verdict.' Orion thinks to himself.

"Mr Marx and Mr Ebbit! The court is now ready for you!" a nameless guard says opening the doors.

=Location... Court Room #5; Time... 10:00 AM=

"Court is now in session!" A nameless guard says/shouts watching the people of the courtroom rise.

"Be seated for the Mastadon Murder Case!" The nameless guard adds watching the judge of the case approch his bench.

"Is the Defence ready?" the Judge asks.

"I'm r-ready your Honor." Orion says pulling at the coller of his suit.

"Very well is the... Bailiff where is the Prosecutor?" the Judge asks looking to the empty bench on his right.

"He's late your Honor." The nameless guard now know as the bailiff says with a drop of sweat on his forehead.

"Well if he is not here in the next hour this case will be given to the Defence!" the Judge says with a shake of his head.

'God.. I feel like a rookie still, still under the watchfull eye of the Judge.' Orion thinks to himself pulling at his coller of his suit again.

"Your Honor I am here!" a male voice shouts through out the courtroom.

"Oh it's you." the Judge says with a slow blink.

'Oh god it's...' Orion starts to say only to be cut off with an "OBJECTION!"

"Hello again Rookie." The brightly dressed male says with a chuckle, the man's fake hair sits upon the pompous Prosecutor's head; upon his face sit a pair of the most gaudy glasses you have ever seen.

"Hello again Norman!" Orion says running his fingers through his blond hair.

'This is Norman Tast, he's the most pompous Prosecutor in the business. He's known for his horid taste in clothing and his wig that sits upon his head and if I'm facing him again.. this is going to be a challenge.' Orion thinks to himself.

"Well lets get this started boo. Because I'm game!" Norman says posing as a model.. a model with bad taste.

'Oh god... not this again!' Orion thinks to himself.

'Forget about him Orion. Get Tony out of this and then you can throw up afterwards.' Orion adds slamming his hands down on the Defence desk as a sign to say 'I'm Ready!'

-T.B.C-