[Pess is up on his hind legs, grinning expectantly like any dog would, panting as he eagerly waits for it.
Unfortunately, he is exactly like just any dog. He jumps up, turns, sprints...he relentlessly pursues the ball as it flies and zips just out of his reach. It seems that he accepted the challenge.
While Pess is busy with the ball, leaping up and missing the ball a few inches from his snout, Edgeworth spots his dog and walks quickly toward him, only to gasp at the spectacle that greeted him: a supernaturally possessed ball and his hysterical dog who won't quit. For a moment Edgeworth watches, utterly perplexed.]
What the...?
[Magic? Someone's battery-operated futuristic toy? What was going on?]
MERLIN...
Unfortunately, he is exactly like just any dog. He jumps up, turns, sprints...he relentlessly pursues the ball as it flies and zips just out of his reach. It seems that he accepted the challenge.
While Pess is busy with the ball, leaping up and missing the ball a few inches from his snout, Edgeworth spots his dog and walks quickly toward him, only to gasp at the spectacle that greeted him: a supernaturally possessed ball and his hysterical dog who won't quit. For a moment Edgeworth watches, utterly perplexed.]
What the...?
[Magic? Someone's battery-operated futuristic toy? What was going on?]