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Inside The Dork's Mind
Created on 2006-03-06 07:38:52 (#9694760), last updated 2008-08-20
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Basic Info| Name: | nixxie_phailed |
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| Location: | Los Angeles, United States |
BioHey! My name is Phoenix .. Phoenix Wright. My friends call me Nick for short! I'm a defense attorney in the Los Angeles area, and my court record's actually not bad so far! I hope to keep it up with gusto. I kind of wish *he* wouldn't steal all the evidence before I get to the crime scene, though.
.. Who is "he", you're asking? Er, well .. he's the prosecution, Miles Edgeworth. We both attended fourth grade together; he, Larry and I were great friends! After DL-6, though, he switched schools. I became a lawyer not only to protect the defenseless, but because he became an attorney, I would just have to meet him again .. in court!
I do believe I paid him back for helping me during the class trial by getting him off the hook for murder, *and* cleared up his guilt in thinking he killed his father.
I wish I could help in some way regarding the weird funk he's in over fabricating evidence, and what that slimeball Gant said to him. Words don't come across, evidence doesn't ... I'm stumped.
Wow ... I'm talking about Miles a lot ...
... Ah. I think I hear my cellphone. In the next room. Gotta-go-bye! *A nod and a sheepish smile, and he gets up out of his chair. He rather quickly made his exit.*
.. Who is "he", you're asking? Er, well .. he's the prosecution, Miles Edgeworth. We both attended fourth grade together; he, Larry and I were great friends! After DL-6, though, he switched schools. I became a lawyer not only to protect the defenseless, but because he became an attorney, I would just have to meet him again .. in court!
I do believe I paid him back for helping me during the class trial by getting him off the hook for murder, *and* cleared up his guilt in thinking he killed his father.
I wish I could help in some way regarding the weird funk he's in over fabricating evidence, and what that slimeball Gant said to him. Words don't come across, evidence doesn't ... I'm stumped.
Wow ... I'm talking about Miles a lot ...
... Ah. I think I hear my cellphone. In the next room. Gotta-go-bye! *A nod and a sheepish smile, and he gets up out of his chair. He rather quickly made his exit.*
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blue, buses, cake, courtrooms, defense, evidence, justice, muffins, prosecutors, suits, tables, taxis, walking
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