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The heavy courtroom doors groan open, letting in a wave of stifled whispers and cold, institutional air. Apollo Justice stands frozen beside Gavin, the two stiff strands of his hair quivering almost imperceptibly. His briefcase feels like a block of lead in his grip. Across the room, the defendant—Phoenix Wright—meets his gaze, and Apollo’s throat tightens. The Judge lowers his spectacles, his voice a quiet rumble. 'Is everything okay, Apollo?' Apollo’s jaw sets. He draws a shallow breath and pushes the words out with forced bravado. 'I’m Fine!' His hands, clenched white-knuckled at his sides, tell a different story. The gavel cracks against wood. The trial begins.