Abilities: Franziska is incredibly driven. She has a strong work ethic, and is certainly something of a perfectionist; she pursues her goals relentlessly, and will not back down until she has met them to her satisfaction. When she’s at her best, she is absolutely thorough in her work; she will not accept anything less from herself. Furthermore, she is rather intelligent, and is certainly successful at her job.
Aside from that... she can use a whip?
First Person: [Franziska carefully examines the watch-shaped device she’d found in her possession after having gotten off the train. The poster on the wall claims it can be used for communication, but she feels as though she should be disinclined to believe that.
…Even if the statement seems sensible enough on its own. The buttons on the sides of the watch look like they should belong to something functional, and it has a screen that’s reminiscent of some sort of miniature computer.]
…How ridiculous.
[Her tone is filled with disdain. She isn’t sure what sort of fool would attempt to disguise a communication device as a pocket-watch, but she supposes there’s no point in trying to question it. It isn’t as though any of this situation has made sense so far—she’s figures she’s giving it more benefit of the doubt than it deserves.
…She should never have gotten off that train. This shabby, worn-down excuse for a train station is definitely not somewhere that she wants to be.
As far as she’s concerned, this “Ruby City” must be some sort of elaborate joke.]
Third Person:It was a rather disconcerting to wake up and find that there was nobody else onboard the train.
Though on second thought, the vast field outside the window looked so deserted that Franziska couldn’t imagine why she’d have had much company on a train through it. She also couldn’t imagine why she’d have been taking a train through this sort of barren wasteland, and the first thing that came to mind was that she’d somehow slept through her stop.
She took it back almost immediately, because frankly, it wasn’t like her at all to carelessly fall asleep and miss her stop. Not only that—it was only another moment before she realized that she didn’t remember when she’d boarded this train in the first place.
…Had she boarded this train at all?
……
Well, that was certainly an unsettling thought, not to mention a ridiculous one. Why would she have been on a train if she hadn’t made the travel arrangements herself, gone to a station, and consciously boarded it?!
She’d have remembered; she was certain of it. Therefore, someone else had to have been at fault here. She was sure she’d find out soon enough who it was. And whenever she managed to pinpoint the guilty party…
…They would regret every single bit of this before they would have time to even attempt to try and justify this pathetic error of theirs.
When the train finally stopped, she gathered her whip and promptly stood to disembark. Although she didn’t recognize this station, she was absolutely positive that she needed to get off here. She had no patience to remain onboard and wait until the train reached someplace she could identify. This mess had to be dealt with and sorted out immediately.
[CANON] Franziska von Karma || Ace Attorney || Reserved (4/4)
Abilities: Franziska is incredibly driven. She has a strong work ethic, and is certainly something of a perfectionist; she pursues her goals relentlessly, and will not back down until she has met them to her satisfaction. When she’s at her best, she is absolutely thorough in her work; she will not accept anything less from herself. Furthermore, she is rather intelligent, and is certainly successful at her job.
Aside from that... she can use a whip?
First Person: [Franziska carefully examines the watch-shaped device she’d found in her possession after having gotten off the train. The poster on the wall claims it can be used for communication, but she feels as though she should be disinclined to believe that.
…Even if the statement seems sensible enough on its own. The buttons on the sides of the watch look like they should belong to something functional, and it has a screen that’s reminiscent of some sort of miniature computer.]
…How ridiculous.
[Her tone is filled with disdain. She isn’t sure what sort of fool would attempt to disguise a communication device as a pocket-watch, but she supposes there’s no point in trying to question it. It isn’t as though any of this situation has made sense so far—she’s figures she’s giving it more benefit of the doubt than it deserves.
…She should never have gotten off that train. This shabby, worn-down excuse for a train station is definitely not somewhere that she wants to be.
As far as she’s concerned, this “Ruby City” must be some sort of elaborate joke.]
Third Person:It was a rather disconcerting to wake up and find that there was nobody else onboard the train.
Though on second thought, the vast field outside the window looked so deserted that Franziska couldn’t imagine why she’d have had much company on a train through it. She also couldn’t imagine why she’d have been taking a train through this sort of barren wasteland, and the first thing that came to mind was that she’d somehow slept through her stop.
She took it back almost immediately, because frankly, it wasn’t like her at all to carelessly fall asleep and miss her stop. Not only that—it was only another moment before she realized that she didn’t remember when she’d boarded this train in the first place.
…Had she boarded this train at all?
……
Well, that was certainly an unsettling thought, not to mention a ridiculous one. Why would she have been on a train if she hadn’t made the travel arrangements herself, gone to a station, and consciously boarded it?!
She’d have remembered; she was certain of it. Therefore, someone else had to have been at fault here. She was sure she’d find out soon enough who it was. And whenever she managed to pinpoint the guilty party…
…They would regret every single bit of this before they would have time to even attempt to try and justify this pathetic error of theirs.
When the train finally stopped, she gathered her whip and promptly stood to disembark. Although she didn’t recognize this station, she was absolutely positive that she needed to get off here. She had no patience to remain onboard and wait until the train reached someplace she could identify. This mess had to be dealt with and sorted out immediately.