Confrontation [FINISHED]
Who: Matt Engarde, Maya Fey, Phoenix Wright (?)
What: After much arguing between Maya and Matt, they decide to meet in front of the Church.
Where: In front of the Church.
When: Early morning.
Rating: PG-13? R if there's too much cursing >>;
Open: Closed.
Matt expected bloodshed - not his own, of course.. but that of the little medium, Maya. He didn't think that such petty insults and sarcasm would end him up walking to the Church gates to hurt a small thing like her. He couldn't remember the last time he hurt someone, and that aggravated him.. he needed a fresh memory of abuse.
He shuddered, imagining her glassy eyes as he twisted her arm, crying out for him to stop, to provoke him to hurt her further. It was an added bonus that he would be hurting the closest person to Phoenix Wright.
The only thing that worried Matt was his lack of sustenance. He couldn't remember the last time he ate anything, but figured she was so small and weak, it wouldn't take much energy anyhow. A pushover. Maybe a peace offering of food--he shook that thought away. Right now, blood was more exciting than food.
He hid around the corner of the Church until she decided to show up..
What: After much arguing between Maya and Matt, they decide to meet in front of the Church.
Where: In front of the Church.
When: Early morning.
Rating: PG-13? R if there's too much cursing >>;
Open: Closed.
Matt expected bloodshed - not his own, of course.. but that of the little medium, Maya. He didn't think that such petty insults and sarcasm would end him up walking to the Church gates to hurt a small thing like her. He couldn't remember the last time he hurt someone, and that aggravated him.. he needed a fresh memory of abuse.
He shuddered, imagining her glassy eyes as he twisted her arm, crying out for him to stop, to provoke him to hurt her further. It was an added bonus that he would be hurting the closest person to Phoenix Wright.
The only thing that worried Matt was his lack of sustenance. He couldn't remember the last time he ate anything, but figured she was so small and weak, it wouldn't take much energy anyhow. A pushover. Maybe a peace offering of food--he shook that thought away. Right now, blood was more exciting than food.
He hid around the corner of the Church until she decided to show up..