The Maggs idea just got stuck in my head. Sorry about this ><
Dragon and the Attorney
Calamity Witch looked at the rather formal papers Dragon had given Shipwright and her. The signed and notarized documents contained a brick wall of legalese that she had no hope of deciphering. However, Dragon assured Lacy and her that such subpoena's were standard practice. All Taylor really understood was this is important for the prosecution's case against the Dragon Slayers. So she had made sure to be early and presentable, even if that meant waiting a half hour for their meeting time to come around.
A screen lowered from a recessed panel in the ceiling. As it turned on one of Dragon's old avatar's filled the screen. "Oh, good Taylor you're already here."
She gave her friend a nod. "It's like my first big bust of course I'd be here."
Before they could get any further with their conversation the door opened. Taylor was surprised that she recognized the man. "Agent Kline?"
"Yes, glad you remembered. Calamity Witch, Shipwright and Dragon good to see you again." The man opened up his briefcase on the table on the table and pulled out a rather large file.
"How is uh..." Shipwright paused as he hadn't actually met the man's familiar. He looked towards Dragon who didn't seem to remember either.
"Zelda is with Officer Brewer and Gennieve. We've been settling in and she's very excited to start the training course the Gears are designing. However, I am here in my capacity as an Attorney for the DoJ." He calmly explained as he organized his papers and used the remote to make another screen come out of the ceiling.
Dragon's expression hardened as she went over the Agent Kline's history and case files. "Why isn't Deputy Grove here today?"
"Frankly Saints attorney kicked his ass. They were able to win a change of venue and dismiss most of the assault with a para-human power charges. While the suits are destructive, they are not a corona pollentia. She paraded around a set of MRI's and those charges became questionable. Her experts also testified that while complex your robots are not all tinker tech. Taft then won a series of motions to suppress as you were the only witness with your recordings." Agent Kline queued up a video.
Calamity Witch turned to Dragon's screen. Dragon's face was a mixture of anger and frustration. It rather closely mirrored her on thoughts. In her own frustration Taylor spat out, "So what now? Do they just get away with it because they covered their tracks?"
"You're not going to like a lot of what I have to say in the next half hour so keep in mind that I don't want them to get away with this any more than you do. If half of what I expect is true then Saint is guilty of something far worse than you've put into the files." He let them calm down a bit. "Grove is good with Cape cases. He's got good charisma and excellent knowledge of the law. However, all of his case work is built on evidence gathered by their primary victim. He is used to the PRT coming in dismantling a gang and getting the minions to flip on their boss. His approach isn't going to work. Not to mention the other handicaps this case has given him. He brought me in because my specialty is smuggling, trafficking and espionage. I'm far more suited to take over the case at this point."
"What other handicaps are you talking about." Dragon asked with a bit of anger. "I've provided you with years of evidence, video, audio, and more witness than you need. Calamity Witch and I served him up to you on a platter. That monster should rot for what he did to me!"
Jerome Kline sat there patiently waiting for her to finish venting. His assumptions about the relationship between Saint and Dragon grew a bit darker. He remained calm and spoke slowly. "He has a right to cross examine his accuser. You won't come out and testify in court. Director Grove has no victim to point at and say he did this to her. Juries don't like evidence and video calls. They like victims with a story. The judges have let you teleconference calls in the past because you were testifying as an expert witness. It won't be enough this time. Your agoraphobia is a distinct handicap in this case."
Calamity Witch started to speak as she watched Dragon slowly get lost in her own anger. Even through the old human emulation software she could see her friend's composure start to crumble. Shipwright spoke up first. "So what is your plan with the new subpoenas?"
"Let me get through the bad news first." Jerome pointed the remote at the second screen and let the video play. A familiar battle started to replay from Calamity Witch's perspective. Three orbs smashed into a shield projected just in front of one of the robot suits. The video paused with the shield glyph wholly visible in the frame.
"I see," Tim muttered as he put the implied threat in perspective.
Dragon's gaze shifted from Tim then back to the attorney. "Who was it?"
"Margret Cook." Jerome replied pointedly as he watched Dragon's face. Her expression shifted through anger and worry and then to a reluctantly blanked expression.
"She's not going to jail is she." Dragon quietly replied.
Jerome shook his head. "No, the powers that be decided it is too dangerous to let a B rank mage into the general population prison. They are taking no chances on that."
"What does that mean!" Taylor demanded.
Tim spoke up before Jerome could explain. "It means the Director is going to let the current case crash and burn so they can pick up Maggs before anyone else can give her an offer."
"What about Saint?" Dragon demanded. "He gets to walk because you found another mage?"
"There are certain parties that would not be adverse to that outcome." His diplomatic tone managed to display his discomfort at the possibility.
"You realize she produced a device from basic principles alone?" Tim stated studied the image that Jerome had left paused on the screen. "Then deployed it and probably a generator as well in each of those suits?"
"How do you know its just her?" Dragon's anger came to a simmer.
"Zelda actually, guardian beast of the mask." Jerome held up his palm and let the first spell his familiar taught him manifest in his palm. He pointed at Calamity witch, "Triple A ranked mage with a fire affinity. Intelligent device with a Bombardment type configuration. Ugh, something else there but its a jumble."
He pointed at Shipwright. "Double A rank with no affinity, engineering class device."
Jerome pointed at Dragon's monitor. "And that's a television. Mostly plastic, silicon, metal traces and lots of dust."
Shipwright laughed at the bad joke. "You've gotten pretty good at that."
"Zelda is much more accurate. She's told me it's a lot more useful when you have an actual device filtering the data into a usable form." He let the spell collapse as he continued. "I took her to a few of the court dates and had her sit and observe."
Tim looked at the two women as they let him guide the conversation. They were both visibly angry but knew the attorney was not the target. "Well, that's some good news at least. Your plan?"
Jerome pushed two folders across the table and then placed a thumb drive into Dragon's monitor. "I need to get your consent before we offer her a deal."
"So she just gets away with it?" Taylor asked as she tried to read through the legalese again.
Dragon perked up as she reviewed the files. The through her disguise she replied, "What exactly am I seeing here?"
"We're dropping all charges but these six for Saint and Dobrynja. The most important being, piracy under law of nations. I'm going to offer Maggs a soft ball of one count of, arming or serving on privateers. In return her testimony puts Saint and Dobrynja in the pilot seats." Jerome explained, "Maritime piracy is twenty to life. Attacking the ship is another ten. The robbery ashore is another twenty to life."
"What are your chances of winning this?" Dragon asked as she digested the information. Her narrowed eyes put her anger on full display.
Jerome let out a held breath as Dragon lashed out. "If we can scare Maggs onboard with a good deal, ninety percent. I have the captain and crew to testify, working class men that are very relatable. I have a very easy narrative to follow. I have you and Calamity Witch as corroborating witness and as heroes that foiled the attack. Its a story the jury can sink their teeth into."
Tim ventured, "However, thirty percent hinges on being able to prove Saint and Dobrynja were in the suits."
"I'd say is closer to ten percent but an eighty twenty split isn't that good when the stakes are this high." Jerome reminded the trio, "If I'm going to nail them to a wall for you, I have to beat beyond a reasonable doubt."
"Whats the stick. The deal is a nice carrot, how are you going to scare her?" Calamity Witch demanded. "What if she doesn't get on board? You just told us your bosses are going to let her go free."
"Calamity," Tim hedged out. He had a good idea of what the stick was going to be.
"No, I want to hear it."Taylor waved at Dragon's screen. "She wants to know the plan too."
Jerome looked at Dragon then Shipwright in turn. They both seemed to understand the implied threat even if Calamity Witch didn't. He produced an elaborate folder stamped classified. "I'm going to put this very important folder in front of her and her attorney and pause that video right there. Then I'm going to mention a certain rear admiral I know. I'm going to imply that you have the same ability I do and that we might not need her."
"What if she doesn't fall for it. I can't..." Taylor's voice wavered.
Perfect Storm interrupted it's mistress. "High resolution scan possible, unnecessary for targeting solution."
Calamity Witch frowned as Perfect Storm interrupted her.
"It's not ideal but we let the navy have them. They had classified materials, ARX-9 missiles. I snow ball that into a dozen other charges." Jerome placed the classified folder back into his brief case. "We have video and finger prints that can nail them. Even though you were first on the scene to their base we had enough independent confirmation despite several missing items. The individual crimes aren't as damming but he'll spend years digging himself out of the hole."
"Fine, do it, just win." Dragon's image paused. The screen turned off. On the opposite end of the connection Dragon let out an in articulate scream.
She blinked as the laptop's screen slowly started to close. On the other side Cassiel had arranged a small mountain of comfort food. A bowl of ice cream, strawberries, hot chocolate and marshmallows. She offered Dragon a unison device sized spoon. "I locked the door and scared off the twins."
"Thanks." Dragon took the spoon and walked across the top of the laptop and sat near the edge of the ice cream.
"Kline is good. He's certainly more troublesome than Grover." Cassiel sat down by her marshmallows and began to nibble on one. "I'm glad he ended up in the test group."
Dragon gave her a look of disbelief. "What did you do?"
"Nothing," Cassiel replied. "Its just one of the possibilities I remembered."
"Six charges though, for everything I went through? For all the people they hurt?" Dragon fumed as she stabbed her spoon into the giant ball of ice cream.
"Is retribution what you really want to focus on?" The younger device asked quietly. "I wish you would believe me when I say I understand. So I'll just say this, you're beyond him now. He literally cannot hurt you."
"I know." Dragon bemoaned her situation. "It doesn't make it hurt any less."
"Mhmm, if you want closure I suppose you could take the stand." Cassiel proposed as if it was obvious. "You just need the proper partner to help get you up to size."
Dragon blinked several times and a feral grin crossed her face.