Mission Probable! [active]

[ah_shay]

Character(s): Ashe, Dias Flac, Isaac, Phoenix Wright, Toshiro Hojo, Yaten Kou, Miles Edgeworth
Content: The severely mismatched group rescuing Cloud, Maya, and Zack
Setting: Fortress of Darkness (2L)
Time: Friday late night
Warnings: none so far.

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[i_hate_quakes]

Miles could feel his cheeks start to burn from embarrassment as Hojo chided him for his rough behavior. He still didn't want to believe that the scientist was going to cooperate wholly with what the prosecutor wanted, but he didn't act like he had any ulterior motives.

Of course, he was only a lawyer and while he did have brains and was also the better-looking of the two, since HIS hair didn't defy gravity, he wasn't too good at reading people outside of the courtroom. Especially when he was going on some sort of rescue mission where his life very well might be in danger, and to make things worse, he was dressed in clothing borrowed from the old man back at the shop and he felt like he was getting a cold.

So walking around in the rain and snow with only a dress shirt and pants wasn't a good idea, he noted bitterly.

"Well, I suppose no one here sees any need to be so polite either.""The lady is right," Edgeworth said, shoving the muzzle farther into the taller man's shoulder. "Move, please

[heavens_too_far]

Ashe wasn't the only person thoroughly bemused by the eclectic gathering. When Dias had first realized that most of the crowd inside of Cid's shop was actually coming with him to this fortress where the people he'd been hired to rescue were reportedly being held, he'd had a hard time deciding whether to be offended or simply stunned. Entirely aside from the implication that he wasn't fully capable of handling the situation on his own - a group of this size just didn't make sense. If it were a matter of stealth, then no more than two or three people would have been appropriate; for a more storm-the-ramparts approach, they'd need a small army. But this group was too large for any sort of stealth and ridiculously small for storming anything much larger than a lemonade stand

[walking_complex]

Hojo was becoming increasingly annoyed with the blue-haired swordsman. It wasn't often he gave up control as easily as he had, and here this man had to go and keep pulling all the cards out of the scientist's sleeve and ruining the whole thing. It figured they'd pick up someone who knew what he was doing in the assembly of this(ridiculously oversized) rescue party. Besides, at this point he was wet and freezing AGAIN and wanted to go inside.

"If there WERE any danger here, don't you think you would have seen some hint of it already?" Hojo asked, stepping away from the gun at his shoulder and turning around. "You would have been attacked long before now if there were any sort of formidable force here, I can assure you, and standing around out here talking should have gotten us noticed by this point. There's nothing here."

[redcha0s]

Isaac didn't get motion sickness, and he certainly wasn't claustrophobic, so why exactly was he so quiet? So tightly wound?

Maybe being bunged together with a group of weird strangers, one of which previously turned him to stone, the other carrying a gun (a piece of armory that Isaac had never even seen before) was enough to make him feel a little on the edgy side.

Why was he here anyway? For what good reason in Hell's pleasant valleys did this princess of ash think he'd come in handy? With a especially sour looking expression he got out of the strange vehicle and stood up, all lanky-limbed like a daddy long legs, back hunched and his gait half-arsed.

His plan, you see, was to slowly sink to the back of this teddy bear's picnic and slink away, so long as that blond wasn't keeping an eye on him... Ugh... She always kept an eye on him, what did she expect anyway!? It made him feel awkward to just look at her. He usually didn't go out with the intention of killing someone, not kill them, and then hang around with them afterwards. What

[i_hate_quakes]

[OOC: OMG you guys's posts are making me die with laughter. ♥♥]

The lawyer listened patiently to both the blue-haired swordsman and the lanky scientist and pondered both points carefully before speaking. Just because he wasn't in the courtroom didn't mean it wasn't a wise idea to listen to both testimonies before coming up with a verdict.

"All right," he said finally, nodding at Dias. "We'll send you in first and give you a bit of space before coming in after you... let's have someone keep an eye on the rear, as well. Dr. Hojo can tell us where the lab is once we get inside." He looked up at the swordsman, almost to see if he was doing this correctly. "Does that sound fine to you?"