Metroid- Zero Mission Now

She had lost everything on this mission. Her old suit. Her old ship. Her old limits.

The Zero Mission. That’s what the Federation called it. Minimal support. Maximum deniability. Metroid- Zero Mission

Get up. The voice wasn’t hers. It was a memory. Old Bird, the Chozo elder who had raised her. You are the last hunter. Get. Up. She had lost everything on this mission

Her worst fear, floating toward her with malevolent patience. She pumped ice beam after ice beam into the first one, shattering its membrane with a missile. The second, third, and fourth were harder. They were faster. Smarter. By the sixth, she was relying on raw instinct, backflipping over their lunge attacks, her energy tank ticking down to critical. she was relying on raw instinct