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In the isolation of her spacecraft, Samus Aran, the bounty hunter, finds solace in self-pleasure. Her fingers, clad in the same material as her suit, trace the outline of her pussy, now aching with need. She slides them inside, her hips bucking at the intense sensation. She thinks of her battles, of the power and control she wields, and how it contrasts with the vulnerability she feels now. Her fingers move faster, her thumb circling her clit, until she's a writhing mess, her cries of pleasure echoing through the empty ship. She comes undone, her body convulsing with a squirting orgasm that leaves her panting and spent, her suit glistening with her juices.