This poem takes place in the Ace Attorney Universe, and it involves Soda Pop. And one very frantic Phoenix. Enjoy! -ElementLegend


Why, oh why

did you spill that stupid soda pop

on my only clean suit, Maya?!

Now, I have to go home and clean it

in exactly an hour so I won't

be late for the trial.

If I was

in a dyed-soda-orange shirt and wet

jacket, don't you know how

much Edgeworth and the Judge would

laugh at me?

It'd be unprofessional!

From now on, you don't get orange soda...