January 9, 1:14 P.M. District Court, Defendant Lobby No. 3

Phoenix sat down next to Iris, who was panting heavily.

He yelled, "Iris, don't have an asthma attack! There's no reason to worry!"

She replied, "Feenie, I couldn't believe how fast you ripped apart that witness's testimony! Let's just wait and see what she does next!"

Maya added, "Sister Iris, I'm pretty sure you're Not Guilty. But I still wonder how Aunt Morgan is doing down in isolation."

Pearl popped up and screamed, "Mystic Maya! I bet she's probably sulking over why she burst out at you and Mr. Nick!"

She answered, "I guess so."

The intercom sounded a long, monotone sound.

"All right," Phoenix said. "It's about time we ventured back into that courtroom."

January 9, 1:29 P.M. District Court, Courtroom No. 5

The judge banged his gavel. "Court will now reconvene for the trial of Ms. Iris Fey," he said. "Ms. Edgeworth, do you have any evidence that you would like to add to the Court Record?"

She sighed, "Your Honor, I would like to submit two items. The first was a genome card found in the pocket of the victim. The other is the coat that the victim was wearing the day of the assassination."

Maya gasped, "Nick, she's trying to throw you off track! Focus and press that witness!"

The judge ordered, "Ms. Esmarch, please give your final testimony to the court."

She sweated, "I have nothing to do with this incident. In fact, before this incident, had never heard of the defendant, let alone you and your assistant, Maya Fey. I am just a simple camerawoman being accused of a heinous crime!"

The judge jumped, "Those are quite some accusations, Ms. Esmarch. The defense may Cross-Examine the witness."

She repeated, "I have nothing to do with this incident. In fact, before this incident, had never heard of the defendant, let alone you and your assistant, Maya Fey."

Phoenix screamed with all of his strength, "OBJECTION!"

He panted heavily and kept his finger wagging at her. "Ms. Esmarch, I have irrefutable evidence that you knew both me and Maya before this event! In fact, you are not who you say you are!"

She screeched, "No way!"

Phoenix returned, "Yes way! In fact, you are..."

"Take that!"

"You are, in reality, Flora de Killer!"

She asked, "de Killer?! Who is that?"

He continued, "Take a look at this genome card. On the back, is a shell; this is a calling card of Shelly de Killer! And check this out: this coat has skin cells on it! And his skin cells are on it! According to a police report, he has a daughter named Flora!"

She screamed, "N-Nooooooooooo!"

The jury roared, and the judge banged his gavel. "Order! Mr. Wright, explain why Ms. de Killer would want to kill Mr. Mada."

Phoenix replied, "Yes, Your Honor. You see, Ms. de Killer had acquired a client, none other than Adam Mada! He had information about a target, so the de Killers made his their client! But when he couldn't give any good info, they ended his life! I have a feeling who this target is."

de Killer snapped, "Who's my client, then?"

He replied, "Your objective... is to kill my very assistant, Maya Fey!"

The jury roared various sayings. One man shouted, "Save Maya Fey!"

Every jury member soon joined the chorus.

"SAVE MAYA FEY! SAVE MAYA FEY!", they chanted.

The judge responded by smashing his gavel five times, the last of which was extremely loud.

"ORRRRRDER!", he screamed. "Mr. Wright, why would they want to kill Ms. Maya Fey?"

Phoenix, with his eyes bloodshot and his adrenaline level high, screamed, "Your Honor, Shelly de Killer kidnapped Maya a few years ago. He said that she would die unless I got a Not Guilty verdict for his client... but Maya was rescued safe and sound, not to mention sleep-deprived and rather famished. But this time, they were going to take out their frustrations on me by killing my beautiful Maya! And the truth is... I love her! I couldn't bear it if I were to lose her!"

The jury roared things like, "He loves her?"

Another asked the person next to him, "Maya Fey and Phoenix Wright?"

A child's voice announced, "Oh, who lives in a law office down the street? Phoenix Wright!"

The judge bolted, "Ms. de Killer! Are these accusations true?"

Her eyes snapped open and she screamed, "N-Not one bit, Your Honor! You see, the truth is that... that... Graaaaaaaah!"

She tore at her hair and face, and then passed out and rolled on the floor out of the courtroom.

The judge said, "This trial is probably the most amazing one I have ever seen. Ms. Edgeworth, where did the witness go?"

"She... has been arrested and taken away, Your Honor."

The judge continued, "It's about time we announce the verdict. This court finds the defendant, Ms. Iris Fey..."

"Not Guilty."

Confetti rained down all over the room, and Maya pulled Phoenix off of his feet.

She screamed, "Nick!"

They then kissed affectionately right in front of Pearl's eyes.

January 9, 1:45 P.M. District Court, Defendant Lobby No. 3

Phoenix struggled to keep his footing as he steered towards the bench. He sat down, and Maya pulled herself close to him.

"Nick, I'm so glad I'm still here.", she said.

Pearl added, "I guess that you two will be making out tonight! I better get the office all set up!"

Maya shrugged, "Pearls! There's no need to overreact! We're not going to make out!"

She sighed, "Oh well, then. I bet you and Mr. Nick are going to have a good time."

Iris then walked towards them. She said, "Mystic Maya, I guess you chose the right attorney. I did too!"

The group then cheered and fled the courtroom faster than ever.

January 9, 6:23 P.M. Wright and Co. Law Offices

After the short celebration had ended, Maya followed Phoenix back to the office, where he began to type the final report for State of California vs. Sister Iris of Hazakura Temple.

His fingers worked at fast pace, and he couldn't seem to see what he exactly was typing. He was still filled with the feelings of desperation. He was just lucky that Maya was still living.

When he was done, he marched in an orderly fashion into the middle of the room, with a box of spaghetti in his left hand and a jar of tomato sauce in the other. Maya turned her head.

Before she could ask why he was holding them in his hands, he screamed, "It's-a me, Mario!"

She burst out laughing.

"Nick," she giggled, "that was quite the imitation. You should do it more often."

Phoenix replied, "I probably should."

He turned the stove on, and began to prepare the pasta and sauce, and continued to imitate Mario. He sung out loud, "When the moon hits your eye, like a big pizza pie, that's amore! When the eel lunges out, and takes a bite of your snout, that's a moray!"

Maya laughed even harder and smashed her fist down on the table. When she finally recovered from the laughing fit, she struggled to say, "N-Nick, I think you should stop the Mario imitation now."

Phoenix immediately understood and finished the pasta preparation.

He dished out the pasta correctly, and then sat down next to her. Maya almost looked confused.

"Nick," she asked, "What exactly is pasta?"

The attorney groaned, "It's like an Italian version of ramen."

She yelled, "Italian ramen?! That sounds great!" And Maya then began to eat it at a million miles an hour.

After the frenzy was finished, Phoenix sighed loudly. He heard footsteps behind him.

"Oh, great. That means that Pearl is gonna ask us something.", he thought.

He turned his head around and saw that Pearl was indeed heading for him. She cooed, "Mr. Nick, I know where your special someone is!"

Phoenix asked, "Where?"

Pearl replied, "In the back room, like always!"

The lawyer began to sweat as he ventured towards the back door, which was slightly ajar. His hands fumbled with the knob, and he eventually opened it, hoping not to see a mess. Instead, Maya was sitting on the bed reading a magazine.

He asked, "Maya, is there anything noteworthy to discuss?"

She didn't answer, and simply put it on the table next to the bed. He heard the door shut and lock behind him.

Phoenix thought, "What now?"

Maya's eyes locked on to his, almost staring at him.

She said, "Nick, come closer."

He changed his position so that they were less than an inch apart. Maya backed up a bit, and placed her hands on his sport coat.

She said, "Nick, I'm glad I'm still alive. I am very happy that I didn't suffer Mia's fate."

Phoenix sighed, "Yeah, sure." She gripped him harder.

"Nick," she whispered, "I can do anything to help you."

Her hands took it off, catching Phoenix by surprise.

He gaped, "M-Maya! What are you..."

She interrupted, "Don't worry, Nick. I'm just seeing if you like it. I bet you do."

Phoenix sweated harder and admitted, "I-I do like this! Keep doing it, Maya!"

Maya's hands proceeded to make quick work of his vest, causing Phoenix's eyes to spin. She laughed a little and took off his tie, which was followed by his shirt and pants, leaving him in his dark grey boxers, much to his own embarrassment.

Phoenix noted, "Maya, don't think that you aren't in this, too."

His hands migrated down to her sash, which took about 10 seconds to undo. She could feel to cold outside air rush over her as her kimono fell to the floor.

Phoenix asked, "Maya, do you like this?"

She gasped, "N-Nick, I love this."

He got on top of her, hoping that she would be able to withstand his weight.

She tolerated the act with ease, and Phoenix pulled the covers up. His hands wrapped around her.

He stated, "Maya, I love you. You are the most beautiful girl I've ever met."

She gasped, "Nick, you're so kind!"

Phoenix added, "So warm..."

Maya's soft skin was preventing him from changing his position, but he didn't mind. Her fingers ran through his hair. Phoenix found that Maya's face had a patchy, red rash, which was caused by embarrassment, and it covered her nose and cheeks.

He comforted, "Maya, don't be afraid. You're perfect."

She asked, "I... am?"

Phoenix reminded her, "You look just like your mother."

Maya then realized that she truly was perfect in Phoenix's eyes. She pressed her chest up against his.

The attorney noted, "Good night, Ms. Maya Fey."

She replied, "Have a good night, Mr. Phoenix Wright."

Their heads hit the pillow at the same time, and their arms were still locked together, but they didn't notice. Phoenix could feel him being surrounded by a wave of heat from Maya's body, and closed his eyes.