The last of my Metroid Trilogy. Finally. It's been a long time coming but it's here. If you haven't read the other two, they're here if you feel like catching up:

Metroid: Hunting the ClonesNote: I don’t know a ton about Metroid and most of what I do know is just stuff I looked up. So, if you really care for the series’ canon, don’t consider this a part of it. It might break with the canon, from what I know of it. But I am doing everything in my power to keep with the total brickhouse badass that Samus should be as a character. I hope that comes across here.
The mighty bounty hunter heaved her quarry into the hold of her ship with a heavy grunt. The door to the cargo bay eased shut behind her and Samus shook her hair loose from her helmet. Her squirming and writhing package was her exact double and Samus had encountered no end of difficulty in capturing her.
It seemed that someone had got hold of her DNA and created an endless army of clones to try and capture her and take her place. For what purpose, Samus didn’t know, but she didn’t really care for the ‘why’ of it. All she cared about was finding out how to stop these dam  Metroid: Escaping the ClonesNote: This is a sequel to my story Metroid: Hunting the Clones but it can be read on its own. I’ll link to the first story in case you wish to read it as well. Enjoy!
The door hissed shut behind her as Samus continued hopping across the cargo bay. After her latest surprise encounter with Dark Samus, the bounty hunter had been quite thoroughly restrained and gagged in her own high security restraints.
Escaping the small room of her ship’s cargo bay hadn’t exactly been difficult, however, as every switch and sensor was coded to respond to her. And Dark Samus hadn’t bothered to check for the release to Samus’ red restraints.
The mighty bounty hunter was still dressed in her casual workout clothing; an orange, cropped and sleeveless shirt that bore her strong abs and a matching pair of tight short shorts. Her black, heeled shock absorption boots clacked on the metal floor with each subsequent hop toward the release for her restraints.
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