You can make out the faintest bit of the NCorp League

"Meursault. On accounts of you trespassing into the streets of N. Corp's very own backstreets, how do you plea?"
"Savage Tigerslayers perfected flurry of blows"
"...wha-"
*tremor-scorches all over the court room, with Dante watching in abject catharsis from the back*

There's so much aura in image. I love it.