Prologue

A Galactic Federation Trooper stood in a hall, with his back leaning against the wall. He was equipped with a metallic gray titanium suit, a standard issue as it was with all troopers working in the Federation. The helmet was in his hands as light reflected off the solar filter of the semi-translucent glass panel. His firearm was securely strapped on his right thigh, the holster mounted on to his suit.

The trooper was becoming impatient because he had been standing here for nearly an hour now. He was waiting for the commander to assign him his next mission. Suddenly the door next to him burst open and a rather chubby in clothes that resembled a police officer's walked out. The chubby man escorted the trooper in.

The trooper gladly walked into the room and looked around. The room had two big windows that showed the busy city below, it also had a few portraits hanging along the wall and a oval shaped table that the commander was sitting at.

"Sit!" Ordered the commander pointing to one of the chairs at the oval shaped table.

The commander had on the same clothes only he had on a small gold chest plate that read, "Commander".

Martin sat in the chair as he was ordered.

"Now Martin, you are a highly trusted trooper." said the commander. "That is why I'm sending you on an importatn mission, you are to aid Samus Aran in examining and destroying a space pirate vessel."

"Samus Aran," Martin thought. "She was the greatest bounty hunter in the universe. He would be honored to fight along side her."

"Martin," said the commander. "This will be a very dangerous mission are you sure you can handle it?"

"Yes sir," and with that, Martin walked out of the room.