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sifumusebox2015-01-18 12:31 am
bewrightback) wrote in sifumusebox2015-01-18 12:31 am
The Turnabout Voicetest
This is a voice test for Phoenix Wright of Ace Attorney fame! Feel free to throw people here.
Some general guidelines:
-I'm primarily testing him with a Dual Destinies canon point. I still am welcoming of a few prompts for earlier time periods and possibly AUs, though, as long as they don't dominate. (Except that I don't think I can brain Hobo!Phoenix at this time)
-Nothing really explicitly shippy; I don't think I even have any shipping preferences with him just yet. But general fluff is fine.
-I'm not exactly sure about specific kinds of scenarios I'd like to play beyond one: working to unlock someone's Psych-Locks? And maybe emotional canon talks.
-Feel free to plunder the Random Scenario Meme for ideas (Leaving out sex of course)? I also welcome generic jamjar scenarios and text message threads.
Court is now in session!
Some general guidelines:
-I'm primarily testing him with a Dual Destinies canon point. I still am welcoming of a few prompts for earlier time periods and possibly AUs, though, as long as they don't dominate. (Except that I don't think I can brain Hobo!Phoenix at this time)
-Nothing really explicitly shippy; I don't think I even have any shipping preferences with him just yet. But general fluff is fine.
-I'm not exactly sure about specific kinds of scenarios I'd like to play beyond one: working to unlock someone's Psych-Locks? And maybe emotional canon talks.
-Feel free to plunder the Random Scenario Meme for ideas (Leaving out sex of course)? I also welcome generic jamjar scenarios and text message threads.
Court is now in session!
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I'll have to take that issue up with Edgeworth sometime. I could even call him up right now!
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You could, but I don't see how much good it'll do. What's done is done. As for the archive security, I'll be sure to bring it up next time I'm at the Criminal Affairs department. [He shrugs, then shuffles his feet.] Anyway, I should be going now. It was nice meeting you!
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Oh no. He's losing him - and if that master of disguise gets lost, there's not telling what the consequences could be. Think, Phoenix, think! There has to be some way he can keep holding him off. Some weakness in his armor. How do you stop a nearly emotionless killer... Wait. Nearly emotionless. That's right... There was one emotion he did fear during the trial.]
Wait a moment, Detective! There's one thing I just don't get. How can you feel safe just walking around town like this?
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He was just about to turn away when Phoenix launches that question out into the open. A frown, a tilt of the head, then he fiddles with his aviators.]
...Hm? Why wouldn't I?
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As long as he's trying to be Bobby, he'll have to play off of Bobby's mindset.]
Everyone only knows Bobby Fulbright as the mask worn by the Phantom anymore. So there's bound to be plenty of enemies targeting you for that. You know what kind. [Assassins? How does he make that sound more Fulbright-compatible?] ...Enemies of justice.
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Sure enough, the reaction he gets is exactly what Phoenix would expect; shock and horror. Not heartfelt, because he has no reason to fear assassination just yet. This may change if Phoenix keeps badgering him and wasting his time, but the assassins hadn't opened fired on Bobby Fulbright based on suspicions before, so why would they do that now?]
Hah? But... If it's the Phantom they want, it's the Phantom they should be targeting! He's still recovering in the hospital, right? There's really no reason for them to be hanging around here and think I'm him, right?
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I'm afraid there might be more reason than you think, Detective. Even if he was found guilty, the trial revealed how truly skilled and relentless the Phantom could be. I wouldn't doubt his ability to slip out of the hospital... Maybe he could have even found a way to leave a double in his place.
If that's true, that you may have even more to worry about. Between his enemies and the Phantom himself... How will justice stand up against that?!
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No, but... Surely Interpol wouldn't let their guard down around someone like him. [Except that they would, and they had.] I mean... He was shot, so there's no way he could just get up and- [Yes, he would, and he had.]
Justice... Justice is stronger than the Phantom, isn't it? Unless...
[And maybe, just for a split second, Phoenix might see a flicker of psyche-locks. Not entirely there, because the debate waging in his heart isn't quite concrete, but the implication is there.
Justice is not stronger than the Phantom, because the Phantom is playing a hero of justice like a puppet.]
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Gadzooks! I have to get home! [HE IS DASHING OUTTA HERE. CATCH HIM IF YOU CAN, WRIGHT.]
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Why, why, why, did it have to come down to...]
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Phoenix will at least make an old college try at running after Fulbright, abandoning the grocery bags he had set on the floor and already breathing heavily after running just a few yards. He still has one grocery bag in one arm, and with his free hand, with all bets off, he grabs his cell phone to try to send a frantic, typo-ridden text to Edgeworth. And if Fulbright is still in hearing range, he'll make one last attempt to try to call out to him.]
Hold on! Are you sure this is... is the most just way?
[It's multitasking to the max, but in the end, will it even matter?]
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He really, really wished it wouldn't have come to this. He was already suffering from distractions that painkillers couldn't quite quell, but now that he's pushing his body to such extremes, those distractions are becoming downright agony. He's fairly sure his wound is opening up again beneath those bandages, too. He can't keep running, but maybe he can shake Wright anyway.
With a fairly good distance between them, he suddenly turns a corner to dash into a store. A clothing store. One of those huge, crowded ones that has several floors. So many disguises, so little time.]
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Phoenix hurried to try to turn the corner after the detective and found no sign of him. Stopping for a moment to catch his breath, he surveyed his surroundings at the same time. I'm no runner, but he can't have gotten so far ahead that I can't see anything.] Could he have retreated indoors? The one possibility was a clothing store. A very busy-looking one. It might not have been likely, but... Phoenix sighed and quietly entered the clothing store.]
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Men's it is! Once he's darted his way up the escalator, he starts moving past the clothing racks to pile some things onto his arm. A nice long trenchcoat, a pair of jeans, a pair of socks... He's lucky it's winter, as scarves and thick woolen hats are in full supply. He'll definitely need those. Matching mittens, there we go...
He tries his best to keep out of sight and once he believes the coast is clear, he's making a beeline for the changing rooms.]
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Could he really make a convincing disguise out of the clothes here? Phoenix does wind up heading up towards the men's department and hurries around, trying to find anyone who looks out of place. He will eventually pass by the changing rooms, wondering if he should just give up after all.]
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How tempting it is to just hide out in this changing room until he's sure Wright is gone... Too bad he doesn't have that liberty. Wright saw him come in, so this place will be swarming with cops soon enough. Alright, a change of pants, a coat to cover up his trademark suit... He knows how to deal with the alarms inside the clothing, of course. The last thing he needs is for store security to grab him as he tries to head out the door. A scarf wound around his neck hides his face up to his nose. A woolen hat to cover his hair, then mittens to complete the look. He'll just hide his usual pants inside his coat, because he has nowhere else to stash them and he can't risk leaving them behind. Aviators can go inside the coat pocket as well.
Was that all? ...Yes, it seems like that was all. He throws one quick, furtive glance into the hall to make sure Wright isn't loitering around near the changing rooms, then strides back into the store to make his way towards the exit.]
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[Unbeknownst to the Phantom, the shounen boys were also in the store and were ready to take action on the Phantom as soon as he got out of the dressing room. By time he would notice them, it would already be too late]
This hand of mine glows with an awesome power!
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[And Clay, in a dress and sandals and his hair done up in a pretzel, comes running up with Apollo. He had dreams that you ruined, Phantom, and he is mad as hell.]
Its burning grip tells me to defeat you!
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MY LOVE, MY ANGER...
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[REELS HIS HAND BACK AND CLENCHES IT IN A FIST]
SHINING
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[And in perfect unison, the shounen boys send two mighty punches of JUSTICE into the Phantom, surely to send him flying and knock him out cold.]
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[The power of justice all up in his face is too much. It's enough to cancel out all the injustice within the Phantom and render him powerless.
He's sent flying backwards, hits the ground just before the escalator and ends up rolling all the way down the steps amidst loud thumping sounds. At the bottom floor, Shi-Long Lang's entire pack of Men In Black swoops down on him, along with one Dick Gumshoe, whose penchant for dramatic timing made him lucky enough to be there for the grand finale.
Needless to say, the Phantom didn't stand a ghost of a chance.]
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