Metroid- — Zero Mission

The air on Zebes tasted of rust and ancient ozone. Samus Aran’s gunship cut through the amber sky, a sleek predator returning to a nest it had already burned once. Below, the Space Pirates’ stronghold festered like a wound in the planet’s crust. Her mission was simple. It was always simple: infiltrate, destroy the mother brain, and leave.

She hit the Tourian checkpoint, and the world went silent. No bugs. No Geemers. Just the low thrum of a cloning machine. And then they came. Metroids. Metroid- Zero Mission

She had lost everything on this mission. Her old suit. Her old ship. Her old limits. The air on Zebes tasted of rust and ancient ozone