*Leaping and tumbling to keep a half-step ahead of enemy fire might well be Samus' natural habitat. She certainly takes to it now with alacrity. When she has time to notice the kind of luck Blaze is having, she chuckles over the comm line.*
Tell me you're keeping that.
*She wants to close with the cracked servitor again, if at all possible. She's watching it, trying to anticipate where it will teleport next and fake it out by being close to that spot when it does.*
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Tell me you're keeping that.
*She wants to close with the cracked servitor again, if at all possible. She's watching it, trying to anticipate where it will teleport next and fake it out by being close to that spot when it does.*