Dislaimer: =( I don't own feenie or his friends.

Note: He can't invite Maya and Pearl, Phoenix would see them. Oh and Ah…Thanks for the idea Dragonridingattorney43, I find it a bit hard putting some Klema in, I can't find the right opportunity, but, I'm trying to make it as funny as possible. Oh and prepare for the ride to whipworld.

"You fool!" Franziska shouted.

"Eeep. I didn't mean to do it, Franziska!" Apollo quivered in fear.

*WHIP* *WHIP* *WHIP* *WHIP* *WHIP* *WHIP* *WHIP* *WHIP* *WHIP* *WHIP* *WHIP* *WHIP* *WHIP* *WHIP* *WHIP* *WHIP* *WHIP* *WHIP*

*THUD*

"Franziska?" A nervous Apollo looked at the unconscious Franziska on the floor.

"Ah. Sorry for bothering you. I should have let you be whipped. Oh well." Miles said.

"Erm. Tranquilizer?"

"Yes. Mr. Von Karma gave me these when we used to hunt. I saved a lot them. Who knew I would use this against his own daughter. Anyway, you should go now. But expect a grumpy tomorrow." Miles said.

"Right."

He just scratched the front a little, so he could still drive it unnoticed. He opened the door and started the car. He looked at the side mirror. He saw Miles trying the whip and smirking.

Right. Where do I have to go again? Eh… Kurain Village.

He drove to the village. He stepped on the exact spot where Phoenix had once stood on.

*Knock, Knock*

"Hello?" A girl about the same age as Trucy asked.

"Hi, I'm looking for a Maya Fey?" Apollo said.

"Oohh. Maya! Somebody's here for you…" Pearl said in a singsong way.

"Oh, and I'm Pearl Fey, Maya's cousin."

"Hi, I'm Apollo."

"Is it Nick?" Maya shouted.

"It's not Mr. Nick, Maya!"

Maya appeared through the Japanese style door. Her long black hair was still there. Nothing changed at all. And she was holing a double quarter pounder in her hand.

"Um. Are you Maya Fey?" Apollo asked.

*MUNCH* *MUNCH* *MUNCH*

Why does she remind me so much of Ema?

"Yes. Have you come here to channel a spirit?"

"WHAT?!?!?! I mean NO! Is that even real?" Apollo asked.

"…"

"…"

"Then what were you here for?"

"Erm. Maya Fey, Phoenix's ex-assistant and friend." He read from the list Edgeworth gave him.

"P-pheonix?"

"Yes, Mr. Wright. I'm his er, eh, I guess most people call me his apprentice." Apollo said.

"How could Nick's apprentice get a Porsche?!?!?!" Maya shouted

"Err… From Thalassa, or, Lamiroir. Whichever point you look at it. Trucy thinks of her as Thalassa of course."

"Lamiroir? The great singer Klavier sung with? And the cool magician? Woah… and who's Trucy?"

"Right. He's Mr. Wright's daughter."

Maya dropped her jaws. "WHAT?!?!?!?! NICK HAS A DAUGHTER?"

"Mr. Nick has a daughter? Aww, I thought he and Maya was the perfect match." Pearl said.

"Pearly! Tell me about his daughter, Apollo."

"Erm. After his last case, his client Shadi Enigmar/ Zak Gramarye, vanished before the verdict was announced. His attorney's badge was took, because he was accused of presenting forged evidence. The client's daughter, Trucy, was left alone, her mother was thought to be dead. But she was actually Lamiroir, so don't worry, Mr. Wright doesn't have a wife." Apollo explained.

"Hmm… Then what are you here for?"

"Erm. I wanted to give you as a birthday present."

"Excuse ME?" She chomped at her burger. "To whom?"

"Er. Mr. Wright."

"Oh, right, it's his birthday tomorrow! I forgot! So your going to give me as a birthday present? How?"

"A grand reunion. I'm going to track everyone he knows. I already got Mr. Edgeworth and Miss Von Karma."

"Mr. Ed-ji-werth?" Pearl asked.

"Edgeworth? And Franziska?"

Apollo nodded. "So could you come tomorrow? I'm planning on reserving somewhere, possibly a hotel, but I have to force everyone to wear at least something semi-formal. But, I still need a hotel. And it has to be a surprise."

"How about Gatewater Hotel?" Maya said, chomping on the burger again. "And how did you get the idea to hold a grand reunion anyways? And his birthday is tomorrow!"

"I was planning on delaying it. But, I think I can force this on one day. Or I could get it the day after tomorrow?"

"Yes, that's better, O.K. I'll go, I miss Nick."

"Thank You, bye."

"Oh, and here's my number" She handed him a note.

"Right. Bye."

He rode the black Porsche, and looked at the list. Iris? Who's Iris? Let me do first the ones that Edgeworth only provided a number.