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ད---------⊲⟨ᖫ◉ᖭ⟩⊳---------ཌ INDIE & PRIVATE SAMUS ARAN Read rules before interacting ⦖▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬⦕ Written by Spiders Follows back from vriisket BROUGHT TO FRUITION 11/13/17

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rollingmomentum‌:

Roll’s eyes would squint as soon as she picked up even the slightest of movement made by this amazon of a woman. Her feet are already in motion by the time Samus even begins sprinting, an advantage she would need if she wanted to keep pacing herself. Being able to just boost your speed instantaneously felt like an outrageous advantage to her, but at least her reflexes made up for it.

Her own sprint was perfect, and perhaps funny looking to those with untrained eye. She had no up and down motion, and focused her body in forward movement. Roll could go faster than this, so much faster than she did on her everyday jogs, but doing so would risk a lot.

Despite her perfect technique she’d still take time to seemingly show off, parkour up a few trees, reach an upper part of one of the natural forming loops. She’d then seemingly stop for a third of a second to charge a Spindash, her arms forcing her up the air just as her body reached the edge of the platform. She’d quickly tuck in again and roll downhill only to shoot forward into the air and land perfectly on the grass, running a few steps ahead of Samus.

She wore a grin as she looked back at the Bounty Hunter for a brief second, and winked.

This was much more fun she thought, to work her way up to this point, earn her momentum. A feeling of empowerment coursed through her much like the same wind that brushed against her body (she only had to ignore the awful smell).

“so! where we goin’ gorgeous?”

ᚐᚚᚆ ᚜ Her attention was entirely on where she was going. No matter what Roll was doing- none of it seemed to distract her in the slightest. The jets on her back started to sputter as they gradually powered down- soon going out completely and reducing Samus’ speed back to an average speed for a woman of her strength- which was still fast, mind you, but far from the high speeds Roll could manage.

         Samus’ visor briefly flashed green as she looked around- before a bunch of technical lines and circles and doodads on the screen began to settle and form what seemed to be a crosshair- pointing Samus towards something.

        A cliff face, supposedly. Flat, uninteresting, unassuming. But Samus seemed fixated on it. She slowly raises her arm cannon and the sections of it start to spread out and pop up like a hotrod’s exposed engine- flashing out yellow-orange lights- before charging up a blast that sat at the edge of the barrel like a bright yellow bubble, bright as the sun. Just moments later, the tip of the arm cannon spread out like a flower and a missile fired through the charge blast, diffusing it around the missile and effectively charging it. 

ᚐᚚᚆ ᚜ The missile hit the wall hard- exploding in a small cloud of yellow energy- before settling and revealing a large chunk of the cliff face was gone. Samus immediately climbs inside and her visor brightens, acting as a neon-green flashlight- and revealing the entrance to an ancient chozo ruin.

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rollingmomentum‌:

Roll watched the screen intently. She had…NO IDEA what the heck any of those symbols meant, but they sure looked neat. It kind of stood up to her how every word and movement from this alien came across as deliberate, and precise. Like she had done this so many times before that each movement had reached its maximum efficiency. Very robot like.

It was both very intimidating, and fascinatingly attractive. She wondered if she could really trust her, or what it would take to get her companionship (in the alliance sort of way)

Her eyes widened and she would groan.

“Of fucking course. Of fucking course they are,” She’d take a deep breath and appear a lot more focused in the matter at hand. “the Chaos Emeralds are the highest natural source of Chaos Energy in maybe this entire Cosmic Zone. They have a will of their own and constantly move around from place to place. There are seven of them and their power is usually pretty damn fucking hard to control,”

“just having one of these can give you the power to warp space, get two and you can control time as well. You don’t want to know what happens when you get all seven. They’re usually hidden pretty well in confusing, trippy Pocket Dimensions. Or in some kind of temple dungeon or something, they like to play games to see if you can find and get them at all. The Chaotix work pretty hard at trying to protect us and them. They usually do a good job, but y’know, gems can’t stay still…

even when you GET the damn things their power is usually locked away by a sort of…Encryption? Like mystical code, unless you got a lot of Chaos Energy in ya’ already, and a strong will you won’t be able to use ‘em normally. You can also brute force it with a Power Ring boost, but good luck getting one of those. Even WITH the boost the power is damn hard to control…”

“i usually wouldn’t worry about some rando looking for them, they’re pretty much behind layers and layers of protection, but…this aint your everyday jog through the war zone aint it?” A grin would return to her face, almost like she convinced herself this would be fun somehow. “I’d be down to help out if ya’ think you can keep up”

ᚐᚚᚆ ᚜ Samus grunts. So they’ve discovered their alternative to Phazon- but this sounded much more destructive. Something told her that she wouldn’t be able to get her hands on these emeralds herself- but she felt secure in the knowledge that the locals had that covered, at least to some degree. She pulls a plug out of her arm cannon’s side panel and jams it into the console- downloading all of the logs.

         A notification appears on her screen when her suit picks up the incomplete map of the planet that the pirates had created. Her visor flashes, and she immediately looks up. Her eyes dart to the map as it stretches across her visor- indicating that there was a chozo ruin nearby. Before she even considers responding to anything Roll had just said, she turns and darts off of the ship.

         Her speed booster activates immediately- speeding up her sprint.

ᚐᚚᚆ ᚜ She needed to know what was there. No matter what was in her way- without any distractions.

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rollingmomentum‌:

Roll stared right back at her. Almost instinctually her lips would form a daring smile, right as she kept her eyes focused on the alien. Its liked she lived and breathed snark, and attention.

She could tell this one was stubborn, but she was pretty hotheaded herself. If she can deal with Knuckles then she can deal with this alien.

Roll flashsteps inside the ship with her. 

“well in that case you could just TELL US how these things work, even how to build one! if that information’s public then we can more easily find the best way to take these down, or even improve on the design y’know? i know that the freedom fighters def’ could use t-” She’d stop to take in the woman’s last statement…

“huh, they sound like mofos. you see lil’ tidbits of info’ like that make me feel better about killing them, i mean right now i don’t really care about them? but i have more of a reason,” She turns to the taller alien with a smile. “y’know i’d definitely like to get to know ya’ better. you seem like a radical dame” 

ᚐᚚᚆ ᚜ Samus leans over a console and starts tapping at it with her one hand- pulling up an array of logs that were in the pirates’ language. She stays silent, scanning over them- flipping through the holographic pages... then stands up. She didn’t know what that was. But it was concerning.

         How convenient, then- that an inhabitant of the planet was right here with her.

ᚑᚖᚆ ᚗ᚜ᚖ᚛⬳“...The pirates are after something called a chaos emerald.”

                 “What is that?”

ᚐᚚᚆ ᚜ And it was safe to say that she’d ignored pretty much 90% of what Roll said.

[morbart]

Give me a post-Fusion mini-story where Samus has to deal with another infant of Ridley’s species and is torn between the ideas of blowing its brains out to save everyone some trouble, or trying really hard to raise it with some understanding of right and wrong.

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Less than a week later:

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[morbart]

The saga continues, feat. Remember Me? Anthony

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rollingmomentum‌:

Roll would at this point just stand on the grass while Alien Girl here played clean up. Her eye followed the Armoured Woman’s every movement. The hedgehog almost didn’t seem fazed by the screams of the alien she just killed. Tearing apart the ship almost seemed like overboard though…

“hey ya’ think you could NOT totally wreck that ship? i’m pretty sure there’s plenty of cool things inside to scavenge for, and space travel tech could be useful if it were to be reverse engineered,” She walked (for the first time in this entire exchange) towards her.

“hey i think there’s still plenty of stuff to talk about here don’t ‘cha think? like hey! what the fuck? how the fuck? why the fuck? and what’s your favourite episode of fresh prince of bel-air?”

ᚐᚚᚆ ᚜ She takes a moment to just stare at Roll through her visor. There wasn’t much to take from it, because Samus’ visor was fully opaque and her face couldn’t be seen through it- but this entire time she’d never taken a moment to just stare at her like that. 

         There was a certain air of determination and stubbornness behind that visor- pretty much immediately giving off the vibes that Roll wouldn’t be able to stop her from doing as she pleased.

    She looks back to the open cockpit and climbs inside. Moments later, a door pops open at the side.

ᚑᚖᚆ ᚗ᚜ᚖ᚛⬳“I’m not here to answer questions.”

                 “And trust me. I know how every individual board                   and circuit on this ship model operates. I couldn’t                   have gotten inside without tearing that hatch off.”

ᚐᚚᚆ ᚜ The introduction of space pirates alone would’ve been enough to shove her into a grouchy mood- but the addition of phazon pirates officially wrecked her groove.

ᚑᚖᚆ ᚗ᚜ᚖ᚛⬳“The space pirates deserve that kind of destruction,                    though.”

                  “I would know. They’ve taken everything from me.”

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 ᚚᚁ᚜ I really want to use this blog again. ᚛ᚆᚐ 

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rollingmomentum‌:

Roll would watch the entire thing unfold, and let out a whistle. Not bad at all! The thought that someone could actually keep up speed wise was pretty darn exciting!…Even if she was totally stealing her movepool. 

Admittedly, watching a robot-esque spindash cut through a person’s (albeit an evil alien person’s-) neck made her reminisce about the events on Little Planet somewhat, but she had no time to think about that. She needed to stay on the move. 

Before anyone knew it she was airborne, rolling onto the ground and keeping up her momentum as she dropped. She dashed up to another pirate’s head leaving trails of quills stabbed onto its carapace. As she rolled upwards she took a pair of quills from the trail in a sonic second. As its leg began to bleed out, Roll would use the opportunity to jump to its head and stab said quills into its eyeballs.

Shocking rays of Chaos Energy, not unlike electricity, would go through its entire body as it convulsed. It freaking screamed like heck.

“y’know hearing their screams is a new one for me-” She said as she began to move at lightning speed yet again.

ᚐᚚᚆ ᚜ The pirate’s screeches and groans definitely made even the hardest of bitches stand on edge. They were straight out of horror films- gurgley, meaty, shrill... all to be put to a squelching end by Roll’s quills, and Samus’ screw attack.

    After Samus finished verifying that the Omega Pirate’s blood was no longer a hazard- and sent a quick text to the federation so they knew there was some mild cleanup to do- she looked around to make sure no pirates were left. There were none. 

    Samus silently treads towards the ship they landed in, and wrenches open the cockpit with her grapple beam- leveraging it off and sending it spinning into the distance.

ᚐᚚᚆ ᚜ She stopped hearing the screams a long time ago. That much was certain.

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rollingmomentum‌:

Roll’s face would brighten as soon as the plan worked, and that smile of hers would turn sassy when they’d all come charging towards her. Her gaze shifts to Samus, and rather than questioning the..anti gravity lasso thing she only saw an opportunity. She’d jump fast onto the same guy in the lasso’s range, the collision of her soles not only increasing the momentum of Samus’s swing, but it allowed Roll to jump towards another one of the lesser pirates, curling while doing so. 

The Chaosian would then collide against its…Stomach equivalent, she wasn’t all that savvy about bug biology. Loose quills would bury themselves onto the larger alien, the pain giving her a window of opportunity to hold onto its larger body momentarily, kicking against the same spot her quills had buried themselves in their exoskeleton. She delivered one last kick to their chin right as she backflipped back onto the grass.

She would immediately move at lightning speed to avoid any hits, and move onto the next target, a determined grin on her face the entire time. She was starting to get REALLY into this.

ᚐᚚᚆ ᚜ Samus continued to divert all of her focus right to the larger pirate. Even if she lacked the tools for a clean takedown, she’d have to try her best to just get it done. They weren’t invincible, not even with the phazon. She’d just have to get creative.

ᚐᚚᚆ ᚜ Eventually- her efforts at blasting away some of the armor paid off- when the Omega’s helmet flew off his head in the heat of a charged power blast. The pirate stumbled in response- before screeching and taking a heavy swing at Samus. She jumped upwards at least eight feet in the air- and the pirate’s attack whiffed.

        Samus, taking advantage of her window of opportunity, jumped off the side of a tree while she was in the air and launched herself at the pirate’s head. The thrusters on her back sputter and she spins in a somersault- not unlike Roll’s spindash- and her suit lets off a field of multi-coloured electricity, crackling and deadly. 

        She stops the spinning for a moment to grab the pirate’s neck and re-orient herself- grimacing when she feels the acidic nature of the phazon-infused flesh burning against her power suit, but she powers through. This time when she begins spinning again- she’s turning around the pirate’s neck like a buzzsaw.

        This all happened within seconds- far too quick for the slow, large pirate to react to- so by the time Samus is screw attacking on his neck, he’s only just barely pulled his weapon out of a nearby tree. As soon as the spinning starts- he lets out a shriek and reached up to pull her off- but it’s too late. The pirate’s head is slice clean off, and his body tumbles to the ground, with Samus landing on his back. Thankfully the screwattack’s electrical field protected her from any phazon damage during it- but now the pirate’s blood was pouring out onto the battle field. In such an unrefined form, it wouldn’t infest anything- but it was still a danger.

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rollingmomentum‌:

Roll lands on empty grass, left in a cloud of dust. There’s about half a nanosecond of confussion before she turns around to see Samus had…Stolen her target! Chaos FREAKING damn it did she feel somewhat offended by that. 

She looks to the grunts and knew it’d be irresponsable to leave them here unsupervised, but she didn’t know how far she could trust that human looking gal with this issue. She couldn’t risk these guys escaping with their ship… 

So of course, she reached the only logical conclusion of neutralizing the ship. She’d jump over the head of each ugly looking Space Pirate, almost toying with them as she backflipped onto the vehicle itself. She’d take out something from her backpack, a small looking device that would attach itself to the ship soon enough.

She couldn’t reliably blow it up, not when she didn’t know what kind of fuel it had running through it, it could very well blow up!

But EMP bombs were fall more subtle, The pulse of blue energy would go off in a nearby radius. The ship would be completely useless for a while now, as would any energy based weapon nearby. Hopefully that lady was far enough to not get caught up in the blast.

ᚐᚚᚆ ᚜ The sounds of splintering wood and falling trees echoed through the forest as Samus left a sizable dust cloud in her wake. The Omega pirate shrugged off the strike and lumbered back to its feet. Samus takes a few steps back, staring into the eyes of the hulking beast before her through her visor. She isolated the beast from the group- this was her chance to take it down.

        The sections of Samus’ arm cannon start to shift and interlock in different locations- modules popping up like a hot rod engine- letting off a low hum as the energy colour changes to a bright, magma red.

ᚐᚚᚆ ᚜ A flurry of blasts let off in the direction of the pirate- all on target, directly hitting the weak points of its armor. Despite them being weak points, however, only superficial damage was visible on the armor. She’d only ever been able to defeat phazon pirates with phazon of her own- but she’d lost her phazon suit when Prime ripped it from her like a banana peel- that which would become the basis of Dark Samus. Then her experiences with the phazon being directly attached to her system- she didn’t want to deal with the stuff again; but she needed to find a way to kill this thing...

        The phazon pirate pulls out a large energy sword, and lunges forward. Samus leaps backward, and slides slightly across the ground back to where Roll was. The pirate followed soon afterwards- stomping back into view from between the trees. 

        All of the lesser pirates let out a blood-curdling screech into the sky, and cast aside their energy weapons for the time being to clamber up onto the ship and attack Roll directly.

        An energy whip lassos in from out of view and rips a pirate off the ship- when traced back to its source, its revealed that the grapple beam was from Samus’ arm cannon. With the pirate she’d just lifted off the ship- she whipped it into the side of the Omega pirate’s head- making him stumble to the side lightly and knocking the smaller pirate out cold.

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rollingmomentum‌:

Roll turned around to Samus’s general direction once she heard the unmistakeable sound of some sort of engine. She would tap her foot from behind the flora she was hiding behind and speak “about time! hey you’re gonna give yourself away if you just-” Aaand there she went. Wow, she suddenly had a brief flashback to Little Planet, and then to her rescent meeting with Warp. Well, at least her giving herself away gave Roll a window to seize the element of surprise.

And boy was she going to break the hell out of that window. 

As soon as the Pirates would turn to Samus she’d take the oportunity to dash up a tree and do an impressively long jump towards the massive one. She’d curl and spin onto a ball, a white sphere of chaos energy shielding her instantly upon the last second right as she’s about to collide against it. 

She’s been getting better at the timing of those, a good thing really because she didn’t actually know if her quills would do good against the armor.

ᚐᚚᚆ ᚜ Samus completely ignores Roll and engages with the smaller pirates. She’d target the Omega after the runts were taken out, so it’d be easier to- oh my fuck she’s going right for the Omega. No. Nonono

ᚐᚚᚆ ᚜ She’s going to get herself killed just rushing at a phazon-charged pirate like that, no question. 

        Samus, still rushing in with her speed booster active, stops on a dime and crouches down. All of the flames and sparks suck back up into their respective thrusters and start to produce an effervescent glow- all of the lights on Samus’ suit start to brighten up- and within seconds all of the energy releases at once and Samus shinesparks directly into the Omega pirate.

        When she kicks off, the ground splits open slightly, and all of the pirates behind her get knocked on their asses from the shockwave. One was even close enough to get vaporized by the initial blast- but she aimed her shoulder right at the huge pirate. Her target. She slams into the pirate just before Roll makes contact with it, and with a resounding, thunderous thud, sends the pirate hurdling off into the forest. It barely even took a scratch from the attack, but she managed to keep Roll from touching it.

        She wasn’t having another phazon crisis. Not here, not now.

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rollingmomentum‌:

Oh boy, these guys sounded like serious business. Roll however, has survived encounters agaisnt far bigger, meaner machines. She flips onto her feet, stretching her legs. 

“so, tyrants, got it. taking down that kind of trash is kind of under my job description. right after going fast, and kicking names, but just above taking ass.” 

Her ears twitched as soon as the wind changed movement. She watched the ship zoom past them and she couldn’t help but feel….Incredibly excited. Maybe it was the lack of sleep but that thing was going descently fast, and from her perspective these guys were almost a non issue. She could freely take care of them as recklessly as possible, show off a bit maybe.

“welp! its showtime! catch ‘cha when you get there, slowpoke! gotta juice!” 

Then she blasted out of sight.

ᚐᚚᚆ ᚜ Samus takes a few heavy steps forward towards where the ship landed- before breaking off into a sprint. With all the heavy armor on, her sprint was kept to about an average pace- but after she began to pick up speed, the thrusters on her back began to spark, before catching flame and bursting to life.

ᚐᚚᚆ ᚜ Needless to say, she made it to the landing site of the ship rather quickly. The landing site was crawling with space pirates already- large, muscly-looking lizardy-insect people that looked to be wearing metal armor bits, all brandishing some forms of energy weapons. There was even an Omega pirate- an 18 foot tall beast of a pirate with armor infused with whatever shortening reserves of Phazon the pirates had left.

        Phazon that was going to be destroyed in the coming moments.

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rollingmomentum‌:

She stops running circles around her (well, it was more like a light flashstep to be honest). She keeps trotting in place, stretching her legs and doing a backflip for no reason other than she really needed to stay in motion. So much for a full night’s sleep. She didn’t like the tone she commanded. It sounded far too much like both Sal or one of the Egg bosses, and she definitely didn’t want to draw paralels between the two authority figures in her head.

“large insectoid people…nah. most i can think about is bug or arachnid mobians, and they’re- well, around my size or smaller actually.” 

She flips onto her palms and does a handstand. She did the bycicle exercise motion while at it, doing a few push ups along the way. “so, are they bad guys? also aliens? because that could mess some stuff up for the things we’ve got going on here. it’s sorta my job to go after them if that’s the case. they’re probably not that big a deal honestly if we’re just talking big, non robotic bugs” 

ᚐᚚᚆ ᚜ Samus takes note of the creature before her stopping- but not for more than a split second before she immediately returned to bouncing around like Mary Poppins in a hurricane. Whatever, though- she had her attention, and they weren’t staring at each other through red anymore.

ᚑᚖᚆ ᚗ᚜ᚖ᚛⬳“The average space pirate is about seven feet tall.”                  “They’ll be unmistakably different from your people                   if they all look even vaguely similar to you.”

                 “They’re ruthless. They nearly had control of my                   entire home system.”

ᚐᚚᚆ ᚜ Samus was about to pull open a panel on her arm cannon to do some searching through her logs- when a space pirate mothership suddenly swooped in past them- leaving a wave of wind and shaking the ground. 

         A small ship breaks away from the fleet and lands in the forest nearby. Samus goes silent for a few moments, before clenching her fist. 

ᚑᚖᚆ ᚗ᚜ᚖ᚛⬳“They’re here.”

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rollingmomentum‌:

Roll discreetly moderates her breathing. She’s spent so much time without moving that she’s actually just growing more anxious. So, maybe not human? She has no idea at this point. 

“what planet are you from exa-wait, space pirates?” She stands up from where she was crouching and begins trotting in place. God that was hell staying in place just now. “i feel like we’re both missing some important context here-” She began running around her, examining her at incredible speed. “please explain? who are you? what the HECK are you wearing and why does it look like a tool of opression? there are PIRATES in SPACE? are you human or…?” 

ᚐᚚᚆ ᚜ Samus calmly walks backward, visor following Roll as she circles around her- before she walks out of the radius she was pacing in.

ᚑᚖᚆ ᚗ᚜ᚖ᚛⬳“Stay where I can see you.”

                 “I’m from planet Chozodia. You haven’t heard of it.                   The space pirates look like large insectoid people-”

                 “Their leader is a large, dark purple dragon with a                   spiked tail.”

                 “Have you seen any of them?”

ᚐᚚᚆ ᚜ She purposefully left a lot of questions unanswered. She wasn’t about to get into the morals and ethics of what she did- nor was she ready to question her humanity- but she wanted answers.

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rollingmomentum‌:

Roll’s eyes widened. Her quills would visibly stiff behind her, standing on edge. The Chaosian remained crouch just in case, except this time there was maybe some shaking going on. 

A human? That’s what she had to be, right? Despite there being a small human population in Mobius (seeing as Robotnik was also the leader of THEIR planet) Roll had barely interacted with any of them, on account that most were loyal to the empire. Dealing with a human is actually somehow a little worse than dealing with a new SWATbot model, she could destroy a robot, but despite all her common sense telling her to do so she..

She couldn’t kill some random human. Robotnik? Sure, she’d do so in a heartbeat, but….

She wasn’t attacking. That was still odd.

“…who ARE you? the empire’s new lab pet?”

ᚐᚚᚆ ᚜ Samus relaxes lightly, her fingers curling up off of her arm cannon and her arm resting at her side- but she remained in a defensive stance. Her visor’s colour solidifies and her face is no longer visible.

ᚑᚖᚆ ᚗ᚜ᚖ᚛⬳“I’m from a different system. I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

                 “Have you seen any space pirates?”

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rollingmomentum‌:

Roll manages to stop herself from colliding against a tree like a goddamn idiot. She turns her back quick, and she’s still crouching. She, however, can’t help but notice three things: One, this thing is fast (faster than your regular swatbot anyway) and two: It wasn’t shooting. Three: She stole her thing! Rolling into a ball is HER thing! 

She stayed crouched, ready to move at any second’s notice. Her eyes remain fixed on the machine, her ear twitching at every sound. She had no doubt it was hostile, but she sure as heck wasn’t going to charge in just like that. She could of course try to overwhelm it with her speed….But who knows what this thing is capable of.

Better do the smart thing and scope out its moves before she has to report back to Sal.

“so! you’re gonna shoot me yet or what, swatbutt?” 

ᚐᚚᚆ ᚜ As Roll stops- Samus’ scan visor gets a more accurate reading, providing a lot more than just a neurological scan-

        She was able to pinpoint a lot more details about Roll. All of it undiscovered by any of the networks she was currently connected to. Even the federation had nothing. All she could understand right away as her suit’s A.I. began processing the scan was that they could speak- a sentiment she could return in droves.

    Samus’ visor dims lightly- and the features of a human face are visible.

ᚑᚖᚆ ᚗ᚜ᚖ᚛⬳“No.”

ᚐᚚᚆ ᚜ There’s a certain amount of power behind the conviction of her voice- like she’d gone through the song and dance of running into pissed-off locals more times than she could count. She’d completely disregarded the nickname “swatbutt” because she wasn’t swat-

         She hated the cops. They suck at their job.

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rollingmomentum‌:

Great, it was raining…

Aside from the smell of wet garbage, the water itself didn’t feel half bad. She’d use the opportunity to relax if it weren’t for the chance of dicease and the fact there was a new SWATbot model right there. 

By the way it was examining the scrap she could only conclude it was looking for whoever destroyed that robot. So not only did she have a new type of machine she hadn’t yet faced, but also one that could potentially be seeking her out already. 

Roll put on her (scouter) scanner. Hopefully it would be able to identify the kind of tech she’s dealing w-

Oh, it doesn’t. Fantastic. Either he was messing with time travel again or this was alien tech, possibly imported from whatever new planet had been added to the Robotnik Empire. The hedgehog grits her teeth and lets out a sigh before whispering into her communicator.

“hey i’m about to do something really friggin stupid. tell tails to round up the sky patrol, if i don’t call back in ten minutes assume i’m either with tails, knuckles, amy or i’m dead.” 

She then crouched on the grass and spindashed directly at the SWATbot’s head.

ᚐᚚᚆ ᚜ The proximity sensor goes off in Samus’ heads up display, and she spins around to face the spiky ball barreling directly for her helmet. The jets on her suit’s back fire off, and she lunges to the side, swiftly dodging the attack. She locks her visor to the hedgehog and gets a scan.

「 𝖲𝖢𝖠𝖭 - PLANET XR97 - 𝖫𝖮𝖦 0012」

                                                  “UNDISCOVERED”

                                   “NEUROLOGICAL SCANS SUGGEST                                   HUMAN-LEVEL SENTIENCE AND CAPABILITY.                                           CAUTION IS HIGHLY SUGGESTED.” 

ᚐᚚᚆ ᚜ Perhaps she could attempt to communicate.         It wasn’t uncommon for the first inhabitants of a planet to attack her out of fear. She’d wait this out and see how they react.

        When she lands from the lunge, she quickly morph ball rolls away a few yards, before de-morphing and assuming a defensive stance, watching her attacker like a hawk.