Ephilogue

Location: Dodrando monitoring satellite

David had hijacked a Dodrando fighter so he could leave Toriton 8. The original pilot was fine…but David was torn to shreds deep down. He slowed down as he approached the outpost. "This is retired general David Clyoto. What planet is that?" He asked into the com-link.

"That is SR388 sir, home planet of the Metroid species. Its on high quarantine and restricted…where are you going?" The man asked as David began to speed toward the nearby planet.

Location: SR388

David's ship landed on the planet. David stepped out of the vessel onto the dark rocky planet. It didn't take him long to find what he needed. A Metroid floated into his view. David picked up a nearby rock and threw it at the creature. The Metroid screeched as the rock hit it, and quickly gave chase to David's form. It reared back and propelled itself at him. David grabbed the creature before it could reach him. "Now…let's see who I really am." He said. David brought the Metroid to his neck…and slammed it on top of the hole left from the last creature.

Location: Toriton 8

A Metroid lay dead on the ground. The soul guardians were gone…and the Dodrando army had already taken the machine to be dismantled. A puddle of ooze surrounded the dead creature, but the puddle soon began to shrink. The liquid turned to steam and collected. It took on a life of its own and flew out of the outpost. It seemed as if it were searching for something. It zoomed for a larger group of steam and fused with it. The gas condensed until it formed a solid mass. It grew until Lord Sicron was whole again. He took in a breath of air and smiled. "It's not over yet guardians…it's not over yet."

The End