Cat and mouse
Author's notes: I still own nothing of Capcom or Nintendo
Samus awoke after her usual, small slumber. She went to her small lavatory. In this small room there was a shower, a small sink, toiletries, and a small cabinet. She went over to the cabinet and retrieved a small vial which contained capsules that resembled pills. She took two, and splashed water on her face from the sink. She looked at her reflection in the mirror above the sink. Her black undershirt and gleaming blue eyes were duller in her eyes than usual. Her mind was starting to become unstable. She thought of battle every constant second. That was the only time she really felt alive, the only time she felt worth something.
"Get a grip Aran." She told herself. "You have got to get a hold on yourself girl! Just relax and breathe..." She inhaled and tried to clear her mind but still she heard the sounds of battle in her mind. Disgusted with herself, she sighed and turned on the water to the shower. She barely turned on the hot water. She removed her clothing which consisted of the black shirt and a white thong. She stepped into the cold shower and sat there, letting the cold water drip off of her body for what seemed like an eternity.
"Destination, Earth reached. I will now enter low orbit sequence." Samus acknowledged this, dried off, and got dressed. She went over to the console of the bridge and programmed coordinates for the maverick hunter's base. However, something was not right. Her communications were jammed, and her sensors of the area were not responding. Also, sensors detected no other ships in the present area. This made here uneasy. Usually hunters would be all over the opportunity. Something didn't feel right to her. She decided to bring the ship into teleportation range as she didn't want to be detected.
Her plan was simple. Teleport into the base undetected. She would then proceed to find Zero and eliminate any of those who stood in her way. It sounded simple enough. Little did she know that the very force which she had loathed all her life was mere miles away. She went to her room and suited up in her massive red and yellow armor. She placed her helmet on her head and walked to a small room in the very back of the ship. She stood on a glowing pad and charged her arm cannon.
"Computer, set coordinates for the maverick's base!" The computer beeped for a few seconds then locked in the coordinates. Feeling a bit cliché, she felt she'd be a little corny. "Make it so!" Instantly her very structure was broken down and shot across the atmosphere into the maverick hunter's base. She stood in a long corridor.
There she caught a glimpse of a red figure dash around a corner. "What luck", she though to herself. She quickly followed up the stairs and around the corner. Again she saw him dash around the corner and continued to follow him. This continued on for about six hall ways. She began to think that maybe he had seen her. She quickly turned on her cloaking device and continued the chasing him. It resumed as it did before. They played the game of cat and mouse which each had played so many times before. Each time she rounded a corner he would again round another. And as her suspicions were correct, Zero would be a difficult prey to capture. He had already detected her and was merely testing her now. But the real game was about to begin.
Author's notes: I still own nothing of Capcom or Nintendo
Samus awoke after her usual, small slumber. She went to her small lavatory. In this small room there was a shower, a small sink, toiletries, and a small cabinet. She went over to the cabinet and retrieved a small vial which contained capsules that resembled pills. She took two, and splashed water on her face from the sink. She looked at her reflection in the mirror above the sink. Her black undershirt and gleaming blue eyes were duller in her eyes than usual. Her mind was starting to become unstable. She thought of battle every constant second. That was the only time she really felt alive, the only time she felt worth something.
"Get a grip Aran." She told herself. "You have got to get a hold on yourself girl! Just relax and breathe..." She inhaled and tried to clear her mind but still she heard the sounds of battle in her mind. Disgusted with herself, she sighed and turned on the water to the shower. She barely turned on the hot water. She removed her clothing which consisted of the black shirt and a white thong. She stepped into the cold shower and sat there, letting the cold water drip off of her body for what seemed like an eternity.
"Destination, Earth reached. I will now enter low orbit sequence." Samus acknowledged this, dried off, and got dressed. She went over to the console of the bridge and programmed coordinates for the maverick hunter's base. However, something was not right. Her communications were jammed, and her sensors of the area were not responding. Also, sensors detected no other ships in the present area. This made here uneasy. Usually hunters would be all over the opportunity. Something didn't feel right to her. She decided to bring the ship into teleportation range as she didn't want to be detected.
Her plan was simple. Teleport into the base undetected. She would then proceed to find Zero and eliminate any of those who stood in her way. It sounded simple enough. Little did she know that the very force which she had loathed all her life was mere miles away. She went to her room and suited up in her massive red and yellow armor. She placed her helmet on her head and walked to a small room in the very back of the ship. She stood on a glowing pad and charged her arm cannon.
"Computer, set coordinates for the maverick's base!" The computer beeped for a few seconds then locked in the coordinates. Feeling a bit cliché, she felt she'd be a little corny. "Make it so!" Instantly her very structure was broken down and shot across the atmosphere into the maverick hunter's base. She stood in a long corridor.
There she caught a glimpse of a red figure dash around a corner. "What luck", she though to herself. She quickly followed up the stairs and around the corner. Again she saw him dash around the corner and continued to follow him. This continued on for about six hall ways. She began to think that maybe he had seen her. She quickly turned on her cloaking device and continued the chasing him. It resumed as it did before. They played the game of cat and mouse which each had played so many times before. Each time she rounded a corner he would again round another. And as her suspicions were correct, Zero would be a difficult prey to capture. He had already detected her and was merely testing her now. But the real game was about to begin.