Zero Mission: Metroid-

She punched the engines and broke atmo.

A new ship—a sleek, unknown vessel—descended from the clouds. The Chozo’s final gift. She climbed inside, sealed the cockpit, and looked back at the burning planet one last time. Metroid- Zero Mission

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. She punched the engines and broke atmo

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 climbed inside, sealed the cockpit, and looked

The brain floated in a column of nutrient goo, a grotesque puppet-master surrounded by gun turrets and laser walls. Samus had done this before. She remembered the victory. She forgot the cost.