[Accidental Voice Post]

[darkvonkarma]

[shuffling. Clacking of heels.]..

...?

why did this road smell like....burnt flesh?

Hmph. Foolish murdering fools. Can't they go be foolish smewhere el -

[Thunk as the communicator is dropped. Silence.]

m....

M-miles...?

[she runs to his body, turns him over. There's no response - he's dead or unconscious. Franziska's breathing is suddenly

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[voice response]

[mindovermanners]

...I am doing so now, Miss Von Karma.

[darkvonkarma]

Very good.

[a few minutes later, she kicks the door open (dramatic as always) and drags her brother in by the collar.]

God, I didn't realize he was so heavy.

Help me get him onto the bed.

[mindovermanners]

[She moves quickly to help Franziska support him as she carries him over.]

He was just...there in the street?

[darkvonkarma]

[They heft him onto the ripped bed and she quickly begins to unbutton his shirt.]

Yes. Somewhere on Latimir....

[struggles with the burnt fabric. Swallows hard at the wounds.]

Fire...

[sheikahsurvivor]

Bring him to the clinic - the doctors are here.

[voice - a few minutes after the post]

[darkvonkarma]

[huff.]

I have already placed him in my room.

[voice]

[sheikahsurvivor]

There are doctors and medical supplies right down the hall.

[darkvonkarma]

Then have them come over here.

[rolo_lamperouge]

...

M-Mr. Edgeworth...?

[a few minutes later]

[darkvonkarma]

...He will be fine.

[rolo_lamperouge]

Are you sure? You're sure? He'll be fine, right? Do you need any help?

... Mr. Edgeworth...

[darkvonkarma]

I'm sure I would be able to fix him up if I wasn't speaking to fools.

[bends_lightning]

...

Idiot.

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[darkvonkarma]

why -

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[darkvonkarma]

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[darkvonkarma]

...What was that?

[voice]

[maskxdemasque]

Wh... what's going on!? Is Mr. Edgeworth a-alright...?

[voice]

[darkvonkarma]

stupid fool playing with fire...

[voice]

[maskxdemasque]

H-huh? But, what's going on!?

[darkvonkarma]

Are you too foolish to figure it out!?