Roleplay, Anyone II: The Courtroom

[Forcemaster]

*song begins playing*



















ROLEPLAY, ANYONE? EPISODE II: THE EMPIRE STRIKES BACK

It is a dark time for the Rebellion. Although the Death Star has

been destroyed, Imperial troops have driven the Rebel forces

from their hidden base and pursued them across the galaxy.

Evading the dreaded Imperial Starfleet, a group of freedom

fighters led by Luke Skywalker has established a new secret

base on the remote ice world of Hoth. The evil lord

Darth Vader, obsessed with finding young Skywalker, has

dispatched thousands of remote probes into the far

reaches of space...









*shot repeatedly*

*typewriter noise begins playing*

April 27th, 2029
10:00 AM
Courtroom Lobby #2

Bailiff: Cut the chit-chat, everyone! The trial is beginning! Everyone in the courtroom!

*yells into microphone*

<OOC: Prosecutor, Defense, and all three assistants should make their arrival posts in the thread, and posture until the Judge has arrived. Good luck, everyone. Especially me, for the good of this RP. V_V>

[Forcemaster]

*post reserved for the Court Record*


YOU MAY POST

[Zeroes]

*Strokes Canadian beard*

[Forcemaster]

<OOC: All OOC discussion should be kept to a minimum and preferably inside parenthesis/brackets and in a smaller font. Spammer. V_V>



EDIT: Okay, slightly better. Still, third-person, in character, kay? >_>

[Zeroes]

The Canadian Judge, also known as Luke, was preparing for the big trial. While stroking his wonderfully Canadian/Tatoonian beard, he thought he heard a voice in the air...

"Spammer..."

It said.


"Funny. I think I just heard the GM of this roleplay, Force, reprimand me for spamming.
...
Nah, must have been my imagination. Or the Force. Maybe the Force is telling me to be quiet. "

He smiled.

[Forcemaster]

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xP
Just got to finish a PM to the prosecutor and detective and we can get this started. >_>
>

[Zeroes]

AGAIN, with the random comments coming from the air/Force.
"I must be going insane."
...
"The lack of people here would also be evidence towards that theory."

[EmaTheScienceSkye]

Leaning against the wall, Jane Einzbern smoothed the wrinkles out of her black blouse. Of course, there weren't many wrinkles there to be smoothed out. Obsessive compulsive disorder and a long wait often leads to a dramatic speed boost in the race to perfection. Jane stuck one hand in the back pocket of her black jeans as she tried to dig out the wrist watch that she never put on her wrist. Sticking her hand in her pocket had another, unexpected result, however.

Damn. I put on jeans instead of dress pants. I knew I should have gone with the skirt. Nothing's even started yet and I'm already screwing up. She sighed deeply as she closed her eyes. Nothing is ever easy.

[Powerdaan]

Daniel walked inside the courtroom, he was shocked because he still was earlier then his boss.
He thought: 'I am so going to yell at him for this'.
Then he sat down and waited...
((Also Force epic opening is epic))

[Puc]

A surly looking woman, wearing a professionally tailored suit, entered through the courtroom doors. She snuffed out a cigarette on her black, polished heel, drawing her tight skirt dangerously high up her thigh. She flicked the stub expertly into a trash canister set by the entrance, while exhaling a breath of smoke sensually into the air.

She gazed across the room, long lashes fluttering up and down slowing. Her eyes were a deep ocean blue, nearly black. She heaved an impatient sigh and licked her candy-red lips.

"Sorry, wrong court room."

She strode back through the doors. Her rounds hips swayed in time to some slow, unheard jazzy music. The heels clicked rhythmically against the floor. She was never seen again.

[RandomJibberish]

Jibber Johnson casually entered the courtroom, hands in pockets, and leaned against the wall behind the prosecutor's bench next to Ema. He started examining the one behind the other bench.

"I'm hoping the Defence attorney looks a little more formidable than his assistant..." He muttered to himself.

[EmaTheScienceSkye]

Jane crossed her eyes as she looked at a strand of hair blocking her view of the half empty bench before her. Sliding it behind her ear with a finger, she turned and looked at Jibber.

"A victory is a victory. It matters not how spectacular their defense is when the criminal is behind bars." Toying with the silver band on her index, she added with a smirk, "Of course, there's no fun is there's no challenge."

[Powerdaan]

Daniel glanced at the Prosecutor and said: "You say I don't look formidale"
Then he laughed and watched the door.

[Ami]

Geno entered the court house, running several minutes late.

Damn it all, Flash...of all the days to be helping Ami out! Ah well, I hope Neal has assigned me someone helpful.

Geno reared the corner, leaving a scuff mark from his shoes, his suit jacket flapping in the wind. Bursting through the doors, Geno finds his way to the defense bench, and sees his accomplice for the first time.

...A kid? He sent me a KID? Ugh...time to make the best of it.

"Are...you Daniel?"

[Forcemaster]

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