In this AU, the Kurain Manor (home of the Feys) is a Pleasure House much less old, much less popular, and much less used-for-pleasure on the front than the Verdigris House... because it's a (sometimes criminal) funerary service out the back. Maya's job isn't usually entertaining guests or even manning books; usually she's actually there to clean up, whether it be after front-of-house guests or back-of-house bodies. Notably, despite her having just reached the age of 19, there's no way you've seen her at school— though you might know her baby cousin, Pearl, or as a fellow fan of hit TV series The Steel Samurai.]
A.
Or of like, anything she can be a fan of, actually, which is why Maya is one of the many people who seems quite hype about the beautiful unit. out on the street right now. Alas, Maya's 'allowance' just doesn't cover scalped tickets or cool merch, so she's left tapping along while a nearby vendor blasts the latest track— at least until the vendor's line starts becoming more of a crowd. She's pushed out of the immediate area as the numbers line up around her, all ready to get selling.
This is definitely weird, so Maya sets out to investigate. The thing is, she hasn't even awoken yet. She's just nosy.
Something's up, and Maya wants to know what it is. So as she moves through the crowds, if she happens to see you not looking like a total fanzombie, she reaches out without hesitation to grab your hand or arm. RIP if you were planning to do literally anything else today.
"Hey. Come here a second," she urges, and tries to drag you along with her.
B.
Somehow, likely through more than a few pulled strings, Maya's ended up at this concert, too. She's seen people— perfectly normal, healthy people— turn into monsters, seen the destruction, marveled at the Nova Knights.
But now you, too, are in trouble, surrounded by monsters on all sides with no way out, and no one but another regular person at your side. Perhaps you were even trying to protect Maya, here where she's nowhere but in the way. She hates it. She just wanted to be able to help, and now here she is, useless.
I just want to help this time, she hears herself say.
Herself?
That's right. There is something she can do to stop the monsters closing in on the both of you— or at least, to help you do so. She just has to reach out and take this chance.
And reach out she does— bathed in light she grasps a bright shining amber pendant in her fist and from it a ribbon erupts into the shape of a sword. Transformation complete, the girl you were protecting stands at your back, ready to fight with you.
Maya Fey | Ace Attorney Trilogy
In this AU, the Kurain Manor (home of the Feys) is a Pleasure House much less old, much less popular, and much less used-for-pleasure on the front than the Verdigris House... because it's a (sometimes criminal) funerary service out the back. Maya's job isn't usually entertaining guests or even manning books; usually she's actually there to clean up, whether it be after front-of-house guests or back-of-house bodies. Notably, despite her having just reached the age of 19, there's no way you've seen her at school— though you might know her baby cousin, Pearl, or as a fellow fan of hit TV series The Steel Samurai.]
A.
Or of like, anything she can be a fan of, actually, which is why Maya is one of the many people who seems quite hype about the beautiful unit. out on the street right now. Alas, Maya's 'allowance' just doesn't cover scalped tickets or cool merch, so she's left tapping along while a nearby vendor blasts the latest track— at least until the vendor's line starts becoming more of a crowd. She's pushed out of the immediate area as the numbers line up around her, all ready to get selling.
This is definitely weird, so Maya sets out to investigate. The thing is, she hasn't even awoken yet. She's just nosy.
Something's up, and Maya wants to know what it is. So as she moves through the crowds, if she happens to see you not looking like a total fanzombie, she reaches out without hesitation to grab your hand or arm. RIP if you were planning to do literally anything else today.
"Hey. Come here a second," she urges, and tries to drag you along with her.
B.
Somehow, likely through more than a few pulled strings, Maya's ended up at this concert, too. She's seen people— perfectly normal, healthy people— turn into monsters, seen the destruction, marveled at the Nova Knights.
But now you, too, are in trouble, surrounded by monsters on all sides with no way out, and no one but another regular person at your side. Perhaps you were even trying to protect Maya, here where she's nowhere but in the way. She hates it. She just wanted to be able to help, and now here she is, useless.
I just want to help this time, she hears herself say.
Herself?
That's right. There is something she can do to stop the monsters closing in on the both of you— or at least, to help you do so. She just has to reach out and take this chance.
And reach out she does— bathed in light she grasps a bright shining amber pendant in her fist and from it a ribbon erupts into the shape of a sword. Transformation complete, the girl you were protecting stands at your back, ready to fight with you.
"Don't worry! You've got this!" she assures you.
"And I'm right behind you."
C. Wildcard!