Phoenix didn't think he could redeem himself this time. He was cornered and there was no way of getting out of this mess. He swallowed hard and looked viciously into the eyes of his opponent, Miles Edgeworth. He had been bested, again. Phoenix slowly lifted his hands off the small table in front of him, without any other move to make, he ended his turn and Edgeworth responded immediately.

"Checkmate." Miles said as he moved his queen one space diagonally away from Phoenix's cornered king. There wasn't another move for Phoenix to make.

"I win again, Wright."