[WELCOME TO THE ARCADE AND BRING YOUR COINS. THERE IS EVERY KIND OF GAME IMAGINABLE HERE-- PUZZLE, SHOOTING, FIGHTING, DANCING-- AND EVEN SOME THAT COULDN'T LOGICALLY FIT HERE-- DATING GAMES, ROLEPLAYING GAMES, WHATEVER KIND OF GAME PHOENIX WRIGHT IS.]
[MAMIMI'S HERE PLAYING 'FIRESTARTER' HAPPILY, UNTIL IT DISPENSES A BOTTLE OF PETROL AND A LIGHTER. THEY DISAPPEAR INTO HER SMALL BAG AND SHE BEGINS CREEPING AROUND ...]
THE CITY OF ENDVILLE ... MUST BURN. ALL THE DEVILS ... MUST BURN.
[OOC: NO, THIS IS NOT MAMIMI'S USUAL PYSCHOPATHY. EVERY GAME YOU PLAY HERE BECOMES REAL. IF YOU PLAY STREET FIGHTER, YOU BEGIN MOVING SIDEWAYS AND FIGHTING WITH PEOPLE WHILE SHOUTING OUT BUTTON COMBINATIONS. IF YOU PLAY TETRIS, YOU BEIN MOVING EVERYTHING INTO ROWS. IF YOU PLAY A SHOOTING GAME, AND YOU HIT SOMEONE, THEY DIE ... AND LOSE ONE OF THEIR 5 LIVES. AND SO ON.
ONE WORD OF ADVICE, THOUGH ...
DON'T PLAY PACMAN.]