Here have a (fail) spork. while I go make a real one.(Dont worry the real ones better)
. I feel like the "sporking" I did was to brainstorm. I think on, like Halloween is when Ill post it. (And yes Im incorporating you guys into it itll turn out BETTER I swear!) Oh yeah and is the list still relevant?
Time to sleep. (I have so much things to do.)
I give this

Just for grammar, because otherwise this is an alright fic.
???:Hello. and welcome to today's sporking! Today we have a Halloween special so todays sporkers shall be in costumes!
Say hello to:
Apollo Justice!: (Well this is going to be great. Thanks Gavin.)
Klavier Gavin: Achtung baby! Lets do this!
Ema Skye: *MUNCH MUNCH MUNCH MUNCH-
Lets get started!
Today's sporkers are all sitting down conversing as they wait for the sporking to start.
Apollo: Hello Ema. Hello Prosecutor Gavin.
Klavier: Hello Herr Forehead, and Fräulien Skye. Have you heard about today's event?
Apollo: What do you mean?
Ema: Apparently the heads of management are directly running today's sporking, live. Usually we can't see their identity. But they're under code names and have specially made disguises just for today.
Apollo: Why isn't anyone else here, if they're so important.
Klavier: Being around them is a living Hell. Anyway, guess what I'm supposed to be?
Apollo: Uh...yourself?
Ema: An extra glimmerous fop?
Klavier: Apollo got it correct! I'm me, because I'm already fabulous enough to be a costume on my own.
Ema: That's enough from you. I'm a forensic scientist. I brought luminol for the extra effect.
Apollo: Don't you always carry that around with you?
Ema: I have other things too. Like that thing I used to poison the fop.
Apollo: P-poison?
Klavier: She gave me food poisoning-like symptoms for a week.
Apollo: (And now Ema scares me more than she has before.)
Ema: Did you dress up at all Apollo? You look exactly the same.
Klavier: Have you put in no effort into your costume Herr Forehead? Shame on you.
Apollo: (Hypocrites!) *rubs back of head sheepishly*
I actually didn't know that we were supposed to dress up. I told them I was a lawyer when they asked.
???: Pathetic, all of you!
All: ...Huh?
Someone turns a smoke machine on and two figures appear.
Figure 1: *Deep ominous voice* I am the president of Sporking Corp.
Figure 2: *Fail ominous voice* And I am the CE-OOOOOOO! *crash*
Figure 1: *normal voice* Damn it Rubia, You had one job!
Rubia?: *normal voice* You were supposed to carry me correctly, Oliver! I almost broke my paw!
The fog clears and a boy and a small dog emerge.
Oliver: Welcome! We run the *MUNCH* sporking theatre so you guys can *MUNCH* read horrible fanfic for our entertainment.
After staring for 2 minutes, Klavier started to giggle. And everyone else follows in gut-busting laughter
Klavier: S-So you're telling us this whole thing, i-is run by a boy and a tiny dog!?
Oliver: Up-yours Gavin, Up yours.
Rubia: Oliver, shock them.
The sporkers get hit with a sudden burst of electricity.
Ema: Was that necessary? It wasn't my fault, it was the fop's, shock him!
Rubia: Today, you will be complying with our rules. Each time we have to shock you, is the amount of Dahlia rated fics you'll have to read.
Everyone goes quiet, and the lights dim
Oliver: Great, lets begin!
His silent Punishment, a phoenix wright: ace attorney fanfic
His Silent punishment
It was that dream again. The shot and then the bloodcurdling scream of him, the person I killed. Father.
Apollo: A good first person view fic is rare.
Rubia: It wouldn't be here if it was good, would it?
I woke up screaming in a cold sweat and looked around my apartment. After a shock like that, its hard for anyone to go back to sleep. It's haunted me for 15 years. The memory of DL-6, the unsolved murder of my father, Gregory Edgeworth. It was almost time for the case to be closed. DL-6 would be closed tomorrow night as unsolved, but I wasn't going to let it. I know who did it. I know who killed him. I did it.
Ema: No Mister Edgeworth, you didn't do it! You wouldn't do such a thing!
Apollo: (She actually becomes NICE when hes brought up.)
Oliver: Your crush on his is painfully obvious.
Ema: *glares* I hope you die by autoerotic asphyxiation you-*BZZZZZT*
Rubia: That's a punishment fic for you.
Now it's come back to haunt me. That's why I became a prosecutor. I'm punishing myself for the murder that was never solved because I did it. They blamed a man named Yanni Yogi for it, even my father blamed him.
Klavier: How could he blame Yanni when he's dead?
Rubia: Badfic logic Klavier.
But he didn't do. I did it. He went crazy and I threw the pistol and it fired. It killed Father. Phoniex says he's sure I didn't do it because I'm not that kind of person. He can't prove it. He can't prove the murderer was anyone.
Apollo: I thought Mr. Wright's name was Phoenix.
Ema: It is, they just spelled it wrong.
Klavier: Anyone else notice the cut off sentences?
All: Yeah.
Oliver: So Edgeworth isn't anyone? I mean, I know Von Karma is cold, but that doesn't mean he isn't
a human.
Apollo: Why do you get to lean on the fourth wall?
Rubia: We pay the rent.
Only one person knows the truth and that's me. Brrring brrring It's probably Phoniex calling to check up on me. Tomorrow everyone will find out the truth.
"Hey Edgey, how are you?" "I had that dream again." "I know you couldn't kill anyone. You are innocent and I'll prove it to you no matter what." "Stop it. We both know it did it. Your just in denial that's all. Just accept the truth." "I did. And there's no way to prove your guilty. You told me. To prove everything. And That is what I'm going to do." "Phoniex..." "You just have to trust me Miles."
Ema: This chunk of conversation is confusing.
Klavier: Even WTW didn't want to separate them.
Oliver: *grabs megaphone*
THE MANAGEMENT DEMANDS YOU STOP BREAKING THE FOURTH WALL!
Sporkers: Sorry...
In Court that day...
The judge just declared me not guilty of Hammond's murder. Now's my chance. I have to be punished for it. "OBJECTION!" I yelled it. I stopped the world in there. "I'm confessing to the murder of Gregory Edgeworth in DL-6." The judge calls for a recess so I go out only to see phoniex working.
Ema: No! C'mon Mister Edgeworth, see the real trurh!
Klavier: It's a fanfiction Ema.
"What are you doing?" "I'm getting our case together." "Why? You know I'm guilty." "No your not. I want to talk to you privately." I follow him into a bathroom when he looks at me, "Miles, You didn't kill your father. Your not a murderer." "As I said Prove it." Don't you remember law school and the one night stand? I learned then that you would never be capable of Murder.
Apollo: Wait, One night stand?
Ema: I'll have to ask Mister Edgeworth about this
Rubia: You guys have to read things like this all the time?
Apollo: Yeah
Klavier: Ja.
Ema: Yep.
Oliver: We'll be sure to schedule more.
You couldn't hurt a fly." "But..." "No, I'll show you. Just trust me." And with that he walked out back to the courtroom. I followed him back into Court. As I testified Phoniex kept pointing out flaws in it that didn't match with the Evidence. Maybe He's right. But if I didn't do it, and Yanni didn't do it, who did? "I know who did it your honor!" That was Phoniex. Who is he talking about? "Von Karma! There's a bullet in your shoulder from the bullet that fired when he threw the gun! You seized the moment and killed Gregory edgeworth while they all were unconscious! And the reason they couldn't find the second bullet at the scene because its still lodged in your shoulder!"
Apollo: Apparently he needed no evidence for thos assumption.
Klavier: No fair! Not even I can do that!
As phoniex tells his thoughts on why there's a bullet in Von Karma's shoulder, He screams. That scream! I know it! It's the scream from my Dream! "That scream! It's the one from my dream!" "Yes, the scream you heard was Von Karma. And Von karma killed your father!" He figured it out and Karma confessed. I see why he told me to trust him. He's truly an ace attorney.
Apollo: Somethings up.
Ema: ...This was short. There's a catch, right?
Rubia: Of course. That will be shown later. For now, toodles. We'll see you rather soon!
Oliver picks up Rubia and they blast off into the roof. Soon after the lights turn on.
Klavier: They're planning something dangerous. This was a decoy.
Apollo: Be cautious guys. We don't know what they're planning. I have a feeling that they have a superior.
The sporkers leave the theatre quietly, and they wonder what exactly happened today.
Meanwhile:
Rubia: Ma'am our mission is complete.
Oliver: They're clueless on what we have prepared.
???: Good, good. Let's just see how they can handle the Queen of Sporks.
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Congrats! Have a Ron
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Are there any bad Halloween fics? The only hint Im giving is that alot of cast members will be there
SLEEEEEEEP.