*Samus settled into her ship's seat with a sigh, setting her helmet aside and prodding the craft into motion. She ached, and a burning itch was spreading along her cheek and one side of her nose--she'd seen the veins of phazon corruption reflected in her visor. Realization struck like a blow: the LOL that had turned everyone into their worst enemy
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"...I made you some brownies. And you have a new commanding officer."
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Brownies are good. A new commanding officer is... better? Or it wouldn't be on the good things list, I assume. Who is it?
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*Samus sits up, her expression brightening.*
You're my CO? How did you manage that?! Leviathan's dead, I can report the rest in a minute, you have to tell me!
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