Her suit powered up with a familiar hum, the orange and red visor reflecting the desolate landscape. She dropped from the ship like a meteor, landing in the caverns of Brinstar with a seismic thud. Immediately, the sensors picked up movement. Zoomers. Geemers. The small fry of this haunted world. They skittered away from her as she curled into a morph ball, rolling through a narrow vent that no human should have been able to fit through.
Samus ran. She sprinted through Tourian, her legs burning, her suit sparking. She burst out of the complex just as the world turned white behind her. Her gunship was waiting on a plateau. Metroid- Zero Mission
Silence.
No cannon. No missiles. No shields.
She looked up.
She rose. With the last missile in her arm cannon, she fired. The Mother Brain exploded in a cascade of fluid and circuitry. The facility began to collapse. Her suit powered up with a familiar hum,
She made it three steps toward it when a golden energy beam sliced the air a foot from her face. Zoomers
