The great thief, Yatagarasu! <3
Hey there! I'm Kay Faraday, and I'm the great thief Yatagarasu!
Mr. Edgeworth thinks I should keep that a secret, but why? I mean, I'm fighting for the truth for the good of everyone!
I love the Blue Badger. Whenever me and Mr. Edgeworth go to Gatewater Land, I try to get pictures of the badgers! Badger.. GET! -grins-
Ms. Von Karma scares me, though. She's pretty uptight, and she whips just about anyone! I'm lucky just to have not gotten hit yet! She seems to like whipping Mr. Edgeworth. Poor, poor Mr. Edgeworth.
I remember one time, Gummy and I split this swiss roll, and it was real yummy! But he got in trouble because he sullied up the court bench and caused a swarm of ants to move into the building. I hope the judge still isn't mad at him!
And I'm always on the side of justice! I may be a thief, but I'm a thief of the truth! I fight for the citizens, that's what the Yatagarasu does!
Speaking of the Yatagarasu, I'm the second generation Yatagarasu. I'm not the original. My father, Byrne, was accused of being the Yatagarasu. I don't want to give you spoilers, so I won't go further. Just know I'm the current Yatagarasu, 'kay?
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Spike reached into his pocket, and found his credit card. "We have more than enough time before anything might happen at the courthouse," he observed. Hoping to Allah the heavens that Faye didn't sap his bank account the last time that he saw her, he pulled the card out of his pocket and showed it to the girl.
" IT'S TIME TO D-D-D-D-DDDDDDUEL! We can get something to eat at the cafe near here," he offered.
Having stood in the alley for days, all of Spike's bones cracked when he moved slightly.
((*Corny allusion to the fact that the two have been there for a very long time* (つ ・ω・)つ;;))
"There's a pretty good chance that he's at the courthouse, then," he told the girl. "The court cases here last a lot longer than they usually have to, so he could still be there."
He scratched his head, thinking of more buildings in that general direction. "That, or he was headed over to the gay bar that's at the end of this road, as well..."
((Pointless comedy, sorry. =`w=;;))
"An outfit like that certainly is hard to forget," he stated. "I saw this guy walking around yesterday; where he was going, though, I couldn't tell you."
He then waited for the girl to stop smelling her finger and reply (the second image).
((You're welcome. And the image of her digging around in her bag... I thought that her further arm was some disembodied flying arm going into her bag. <u<;;))
"Who I'm looking for is a strong person, though, so they should be pretty safe for a while. Who are you looking for, though?"
((Love the new post layout.))
XDD
Yes you do.
"I'm... looking for someone," Spike replied, speaking a bit slow.
((Just read the conversation over. You didn't call me "Spike" yet. My mistake. |D))
Yes.
Something like that. ;3
"MS. DUCK YOU MUST WANT TO MARRY ME SO DESPERATELY BY THE WAY....
YOU KEEP GETTING DISTRACTED! D<"