[ Samus knows the sound of a hot laser on a door when she hears and sees it, water steaming and boiling at the seams. It's all enough to distract her from anything else in the water, real or perceived. She swims backwards to make some distance but once the door is wrenched off water rushes out and pulls her.
Between the prior floating heads and unnerving mentions of E.M.M.I. in papers she's on edge, especially seeing the dark (three armed?) silhouette of her savior without the barrier of glass between them, standing in the only available exit.
Samus makes an obvious concentrated effort to swim backwards against the floor while keeping her gaze on him. She waits for the water to slowly drain until her feet can touch the ground again and then she stares. Untrusting. Not daring to leave them room yet. ]
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Between the prior floating heads and unnerving mentions of E.M.M.I. in papers she's on edge, especially seeing the dark (three armed?) silhouette of her savior without the barrier of glass between them, standing in the only available exit.
Samus makes an obvious concentrated effort to swim backwards against the floor while keeping her gaze on him. She waits for the water to slowly drain until her feet can touch the ground again and then she stares. Untrusting. Not daring to leave them room yet. ]
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