Prosecutors Badge Ace Attorney Novels & Stories

Maya said smiling slightly. "That's fine," Ace smiled but Maya knew it wasn't. She knew Ace just like she knew Alfred which was why she was reluctant to call him at first but Maddie insisted, saying it was their only way out. Ace and Alfred were best friends from high school and were the true definition of birds of a feather flock together. Both were successful yet arrogant. Ace was a well known for his sharp wit and unwavering dedication to serve justice…..to criminals especially. He had won a large amount of cases as a young lawyer and most women where always hovering around him. Maya shuddered at that thought because reaching out to Ace was practically making her a criminal. Even though M

Before I could respond, the lights dimmed, and the announcer's voice rang out, commanding the audience to be seated. "Welcome, everyone, to the perfect prosecutor awards ceremony for our city's most impartial prosecutors," the man began. "Tonight, we honor five men who, despite the four mafia families that rule over our streets, have remained steadfast in their pursuit of justice, putting the right criminals behind bars no matter the bribes they are offered. They are true heroes." Deangelo scoffed beside me. "More like cowards." The announcer paused, accepting a slip of paper from a staff member. "And now, we will present the first award..."

“She’s from our university.” "Oh, wait! Prosecutor Im is appointed for the 100th-day murder case.." Kim Dong-Woo reads the latest update on his phone. "Do Sejin, he is also a graduate of our university. He is a remarkable one with a strong background. Do you know that his nickname is Prosecutor Justice? If it is him, she is bound to lose. We should support him." Do Sejin glares at his friend. "Will you become a lawyer or a prosecutor?" "If I could become a prosecutor, I would have." Kim Dong-Woo sighs. "The exam…”

Before I can send a gesture of gratitude towards them, the clerk intones, “People of the state of New York against Katelin Akirdnach. Appearance, please, counsel.” “Blake Heely, Assistant District Attorney for the people.” “Roselyn Arahoz for the defendant.” I said, standing up once again. “Are the people ready?” McCarthy asked Heely, not lifting his eyes from his desk. “The people are ready.” Replied Heely. “Is the defendant ready?” McCarthy’s voice was almost a whisper, as if he was bored with the same procedure. But I just kept up with the flow.

the prosecutor said, her voice sharp and clean, cutting through every doubt that had been accumulating in the room since the morning session began. "Adrian Monroe," I replied, keeping my voice steady, carefully modulated. Calm had always been my shield. It had served me in boardrooms, in depositions, in negotiations where the other side was louder and I was simply more controlled. Now it felt less like a weapon and more like the only thing keeping me upright. "Mr. Monroe," the prosecutor continued, flipping through a stack of files with the practiced efficiency of someone who had reviewed them so many times they had become part of her muscle memory, "you were responsible for accessing the ov

If everything goes according to plan in the two weeks we will determine with certainty everything that interests us. Sounds perfect to me. And are you really taking the case detective Callante? In my job description, the title prosecutor is mentioned, so practically this is my job. The detective one I am doing is based on a legal document and only to lend a helping hand to friends. I have a private detective firm, that's what I meant. Wow, I didn't know you were basically a prosecutor. This will surely simplify things. I'm sorry I didn't tell you from the beginning but I wanted to see if this case is suitable for my services as a detective just to gather evidence and investigate everything f

Scarlett replied with a heavy sigh. "You are welcome." Pointing to a male attorney in his early thirties, Jessica introduced, “Well, here is his. Your attorney.” Yael Amari was their assigned lawyer from Longhills And Hogans Associates. He was helpful and was direct to the point. Jessica told Scarlett that the man used to be one of the best public prosecutors in Braeton until he decided to practice privately. He presented Scarlett and Cindy options, a way to speed up a trial, including handling Analisa’s continued denial of the crime. Even Courtney had now denied her previous admission, thanks to having lawyered up.

My face was heavy with anger, and I knew this time that I might truly end one of their lives. "Your Honour, based on my client's profile, there's been no criminal record of him whatsoever. I believe justice would truly be served, Your Honour," Natasha Lee said before exiting to her seat, but the judge made no reaction. "I have one more witness for today," the prosecutor said, as I could see a cop, the same cop who was probably in charge of my cell. I wondered what he had to say, or was he probably paid by Ambrose?

Charles slams his hand on the table, and the judge shoots him a glare. The prosecutor finally rests, then my lawyer rises. He speaks with calm and confidence. “Ladies and gentlemen of the jury, what you’ve heard today is a collection of unproven accusations, fueled by the overzealous ambitions of one man—Detective Charles Gregory.” He gestures towards Charles.

"That's right." The prosecutor extended his hand before Jerome, flashing him a professional smile. "I'm Prosecutor Liam Augustine," he said. "From now on, our office will be collaborating closely with the Violent Crime Unit on the Antoine Clermont case. We look forward to working with you."