Klapollo Ace Attorney *Apollo justice*

"Olga Orly"

the judge then closed his eyes, going into deep thought

'Hmm... Then the court will casually accept this new evidence'

apollo quickly made a little note of that, as payne continued on the trial

'Now, witness. Where were you at the time of the murder?'

'I was in room. The Hydeout, we call it'

apollo raised up his head a bit as he asked himself

'Excuse me? The Hydeout?'

'It is room where famous gangster "Badgai" was arrested. Is room where murder took place.'

his eyes widen 

'Whaaaaat!?'

he shrieked out, he snapped out of it when a flash went out

'Your look of utter surprise... It is lovely. I will post by courtroom door later for you! Dah, dah, photos will be numbered, and you will write which ones you want copy of'

"...great... that's what i needed, So there were three people in the room at the time of the crime... The victim, Shadi Smith, Mr. Wright, and... ...Olga Orly, our witness! ...And if Mr. Wright isn't the killer, that means...!"

he held back his facial expressions to be try and give away his theories

'Very well, Witness! You will testify to the court about that night's events!'

'That night, customer asked me to deal cards for game, It was cold... Both players played with hats on, dah, The victim, he plays whole time with his hand on locket at his neck, Then, last hand is done! But something terrible has happened, dah!, That man flew at victim, and is strangling him to death!'

the judge took the testimony in

'Hmm... Incidentally, who won the game?'

payne flipped his long hair, tapping his bald spot as he smirked

'Isn't it obvious? The winner was the victim... Mr. Smith!-'

'OBJECTION!!'

apollo yelled out, ..he panicked a bit as he thought on the right words to say

'That's ridiculous! Um, because... Because Mr. Wright can't lose!'

he insisted, kristoph cleared his throat

'Ahem. Justice? Maybe you can come up with a more legitimate objection?'

'But! He hadn't lost in seven years!'

apollo said back, payne then suddenly interjected

'Take it from me kid. It happens. I didn't lose a case my first seven years as prosecutor, either. Incidentally. I have some evidence here. These are the poker chips as they lay the very moment of the crime. The hand and chips on this side belong to the defendant, Mr. Wright. Those on the far side belonged to the victim, Mr. Smith'

while apollo was trying to finish up the rest of the details, the judge perked up his attention at payne's statements

'Chips... you say?'

'Dah. I mean yes! Imagine that poker is war... Your hand is your army, and the chips are the spoils'

'I-I know that. After all, in my youth I was known as... ...the "Poker Head of Courtroom No. 3"!'

he cheered, apollo sighed mentally in his head

"I think he means "poker face"..."

'Hmm... Looking at this picture... ...it does seem that most of the chips are on the victim's side of the table, Very well. The defense may cross-examine the witness'