The first Space Pirate patrol spotted her. They chittered in surprise. She moved before they could fire. The Zero Suit was not armor, but it was a weapon in its own right. She leaped, wrapping her legs around a trooper’s neck, snapping it with a twist. She took its stun pistol. It was pathetic compared to her arm cannon, but it would do.
She moved deeper. Brinstar’s lush, bioluminescent jungle gave way to the molten arteries of Norfair. Heat shimmered off her shields as she grappled over rivers of lava, freezing flying enemies mid-air with a precise blast of her ice beam, then shattering them as stepping stones. She wasn’t just fighting Pirates anymore. She was fighting the planet itself. Metroid- Zero Mission
She staggered into the Mother Brain’s chamber. The first Space Pirate patrol spotted her
Samus just called it Thursday.
She was Samus Aran. A woman. In the dark. Surrounded by the creatures she’d been vaporizing for hours. The Zero Suit was not armor, but it
