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Metroid: End Game	By : XPAuthor Category: +M through R > Metroid Views: 12885 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Summary: Some years after Metroid Fusion, the newly reborn Ridley sets a deadly trap for Samus Aran.

Tags: Death, Necro, Gore, Dragons, Guns, Blasters, Missiles, and Morph Balls. Not necessarily in that order.

(Disclaimer: Samus, Ridley, and all Metroid references are owned by Nintendo and all that good stuff.)

He waited. He knew the Hunter, the one known as ‘Samus Aran’ would be coming soon. He knew because he’d set the trap himself, as he’d done so many times before. He was Ridley, the best enforcer the Space Pirates had ever had. The dragon had a perfect record until Zebes, when he had first encountered Samus and her accursed power suit. The Hunter, as the Pirates called her, had thwarted their plans to use parasitic energy beings known as Metroids for energy harvesting. She had not only somehow infiltrated their base, but killed the base’s commander, Kraid. She had also killed him, Ridley, the best the Pirates had to offer. She had then blown up the base by destroying the organic controlling computer known as Mother Brain. She even managed to escape the explosion that left a sizable crater in the planet.

Yet he still lived. He was a dragon, and the best. The Pirates had managed to bring him back to life, using technology to regenerate his body, and replacing the organic parts that could not be remade with a new form of organic metal. The process was agonizing, but his hatred for the Hunter made him endure. He would be reborn, stronger and more powerful, with augmented abilities. Alas, he failed again when he faced the Hunter on Tallon IV, his upgrades proving less able than her power suit once more. This unfortunate pattern continued again and again. Each time he was reborn, he was made stronger, and yet she defeated him. Despite that, he had never lost his drive to defeat her, his anger only growing with each rebirth, until there was little left of him but hatred and rage.

However, this time would be different. This time, he had a level playing field, and better. This time, he had the power of a Chozo Power Suit. The Pirates had found one of these suits in tact in the ruins of what they had thought to be an abandoned planet designated only as ZX141. The planet had been shrouded in an illusion, borne from the ancient Chozo's technology. It had hidden the planet, made it look barren and inhabitable from orbit, and even gave false readings on all scans. It was ironic that the only reason the Pirates even found the Chozo ruins was because a ship fleeing the Hunter crash landed there. Recognizing the Chozo’s architecture, the call went out to High Command, and within days a fleet of ships arrived. The Pirates had once dismissed the Chozo as just another ancient race that had died out, but the dealings with the Hunter, and her Chozo-borne technology had given them pause to reexamine them.

The Chozo was an ancient race of humanoid avians. Their exact history remains shrouded in mystery, but the Pirates had uncovered evidence that they once held an empire that spanned nearly all of the known galaxy. Ruins from this now fallen empire littered most inhabitable planets, hiding artifacts of unknown power. It wasn’t until the appearance of the Hunter and her power suit that the Pirates had even thought these seemingly useless objects even held merit to study. It seemed that the power suit itself was needed to access the abilities locked inside most of them, and it was that key piece that the Pirates had lacked.

That is, until ZX141. The Pirates had immediately started research on the power suit they found. Ridley's current form was the result. He was outfitted with the same shields as the Hunter. Her multiple beam weapons were duplicated in his breath attacks, granting him the ability to switch between the natural energy of Power Beam, the electrical damage of Wave Beam, the heat of Plasma Beam, and the cold of Ice Beam. Along with this, he had now built in dual missile launchers, which could both be charged to launch the ‘super’ missile that had proven so devastating in the Hunter’s arsenal. His armored skin was also plated with the same material that the power suit was made of, and had been augmented with the same upgrades that the Hunter seemed to favor. The Pirates had dubbed him ‘Hyper Ridley,’ and he was perfect. He would be the end of the cursed Hunter, this Samus Aran.

So he waited. The Hunter had landed on the planet several days ago, and had immediately started destroying the Pirate’s research labs, killing specimens and stealing technology. Par for the course. Ridley had dropped those pieces of technology for her, like breadcrumbs, along with false logs of an impending attack on the Galactic Federation’s homeworld. These logs all hinted at a super-weapon that was being developed, code named ‘End Game.’ She would have no idea that the technology she was integrating into her suit was actually tracking her, and was under the complete control of Ridley. He let the Pirates under him die, cannon fodder to make the trap believable. They were expendable. There were legions more waiting to be thrown at her if need be. This would not be necessary now, though. She was coming. She was there.

* * *

Samus walked through the circular door, the iris closing behind her and a blue energy shield covering it a moment later, only to be replaced by a metallic lock that sealed it in place. She sighed when that happened, it always meant something nasty was nearby. She surveyed her surroundings. She found herself outside again, under the odd purplish sky of the planet the Pirates called ZX141. The Chozo called it Ragnarok, or had at least named the planet as such in the many notes she’d found strewn about the ruins, carved into the rock walls. The name meant the end of days, and the Pirates must have found this out. The lab she’d just traversed was Yggdrasil Base, the supposed tree at the end of the world. The lab was supposed to contain this ‘End Game’ the Pirates had repeatedly mentioned in their logs.

Unfortunately, it didn’t seem to be here. All that was here was a very large platform, likely a landing pad for small dropships or cargo ships. It was totally deserted, save the woman in the blue armor now looking about. She switched between visors, scanning with Energy Sensors, X-Ray, infrared, all to no avail. It didn’t seem right, and years of being in danger made her suspicious. She was being watched, and she knew it. The only way out seemed to be locked, so she’d need to find a switch to open it, or some other way off this platform. She walked to the edge and peered over. The drop was shear, and several kilometers. Her suit could absorb a lot of force from a fall, but that was too much. Moving back from the edge, she stopped and spun around, something itching at her, and brought the gunarm to bare. A sound, an all too familiar sound, that of wings flapping, like a bat only much larger.

Within an instant, she saw him, flying up over the edge from below and swooping down to land heavily on the platform. “Ridley!” she spat, seeing her old nemesis. He looked different this time, though. He was outfitted in some kind of glowing yellow and red armor that looked much like her Varia suit, and his wings were solid metal, though the metal swayed like leather. She quickly switched to her scanning visor, which read enemies strengths and weaknesses. What it said made her truly terrified.

“Genotype scanned: Hyper Ridley. The ultimate form of Ridley, complete with your power suit and all your weapons. We have your technology now, Hunter. We control you." This was then followed by a series of errors. “Gravity Suit: Disabled. Hyper Missiles: Disabled, Phase Cannon: Disabled. Jump Boots: Disabled. Shield System: Disabled. X-Ray Scanner: Disabled. Infrared Scanner: Disabled. Energy Sensor: Disabled." The list went on and on. By the time it was done, she was left with a hand full of beam weapons, a charge beam system, basic missiles, and her own skills. Most of her shields had been drained of power. She had no idea how this was possible, but she didn’t have much time to dwell on the matter, either.

Ridley knew what had just transpired. He had engineered it this way. The scan would trigger a system shutdown of all Space Pirate technology, and anything they’d managed to attached their systems to. The result was the Hunter would be rendered considerably weakened. He knew she was still a formidable foe, however, and would not take her lightly, but he would revel in his win. He let out a feral scream to his prey, the Hunter now the hunted. This seemed to bring her out of her shock, and she moved with superhuman speed, firing several volleys of blaster fire at him, all of which strike harmlessly the armor encasing him. She dashed to the side as he returned fire, several large blasts of the same yellow energy flying from his mouth, all striking the ground where she had been a split second earlier.

She continued to dodge as he fired again and again. He grew annoyed of the chase, and instead started firing a barrage of missiles at her. They had been fitted with the same tracking system that Samus used, and so they followed her as she tried to dodge. She had avoided a few, but as he continued to fire, several struck her, knocking her back a short distance. He let out a triumphant shriek at her, which turned out to be a mistake as he was suddenly tasting plasma, a charged blast hitting him square in his open mouth. The blast stunned him and sent him crashing to the ground for several seconds, during which he was bombarded by the Hunter’s remaining arsenal. Missiles, charged blasts, and even one of the pulse bombs from her morph ball form as he started to push himself back to his feet.

He let out another shriek, this one of annoyance. He then launched himself high into the air, wings spread wide as he took flight. He flew well out of her weapon’s range, and his unfortunately. He wheeled around and dove down at the platform again. As he flew, he took a deep breath, and once in range let out a sustained blast of red plasma, aimed right at his prey. He missed by inches, scorching the ground as he flew by, again out of range. He wheeled around and dove at her again, this time shooting a purple beam of electric energy. This beam was attracted to other power sources, and would track the hunter as she tried to dodge, striking her full force in the chest and knocking her to the ground. Arcs of electricity coursed around her as she was momentarily stunned from the blast. Unfortunately, he was flying too fast to land and use this to his advantage, instead flying past.

By the time he wheeled around, Samus was recovering, getting to her feet and looking around for him, though the search didn’t take long. She fired several token shots off, all flying well to the side as he came in for another pass. He decided it was time to show him something new, something he’d acquired from the power suit upgrade. When he approached close to the platform, he suddenly curled into a ball, twin razors spanning the circumference a half meter apart. Ridley had his own form of morph ball now, and it was enhanced by Pirate technology. It obviously threw the Hunter off as she stared in shock for several seconds, which he used to his advantage. Spinning quickly, he dashed at the blue armored woman, striking her before she could dodge out of the way and sending her hurling away. She struck the far wall with a great deal of force and rebounded off, only to be left in a heap on the ground.

She quickly recovered from her daze, and curled into her own morph ball. She wheeled away, finding the boost ball had been disabled as well, so she would have to use the fast maneuvering the sphere form offered. Unfortunately for her, he had the same movement, and more being nearly three times her size. The giant yellow-red ball chased after her blue one, which would look like an unusual form of cat-and-mouse to any observers. Ridley was toying with her, but he knew not to enjoy his victory too much, or he’d get careless. Laying one of his own energy bombs, he sat on it for the second it took to charge and detonate, harmlessly flinging him into the air nearly four meters. He then came crashing down with crushing force, barely missing Samus’ ball, but sending out a shockwave that hit and pushed the smaller ball away, closer to the edge. He did this several more times, attempting to push her off the edge.

Samus realized what he was doing and quickly switched back to the normal form, though it was just as big a mistake as switching had been in the first place. The moment she was on two legs, she was knocked off of them by the crushing force of the rolling ball. It knocked her clear off the edge of the platform, and she found out another system that was offline: the grapple beam. She had no way of stopping her decent. Luckily, or perhaps unluckily, Ridley wasn’t done with her yet as moments later he swooped down, again in dragon form. Huge talons gripped the woman with crushing force. She felt the suit straining around her in his grip, and didn’t know if it would hold up against such force. She saw the landscape below growing distant, and then the platform itself, also shrinking. She was then lifted up so Ridley could look at her more directly, mere inches from the metallic muzzle of the dragon’s mouth. He then let out another of his feral screams, deafeningly loud, but otherwise harmless. She brought her gun to bare, trying to shoot the opened weakspot, but only managed to hit his chin instead.

She regretted doing this a moment later, finding herself hurled at the platform below. It wasn’t as far as the ground, but the force of the throw hurt. A lot. She bounced slightly when she struck the ground, rolling and skidding to a halt finally as she hit the wall near the locked door. Panting heavily, she could taste blood in her mouth and her chest hurt with each breath. He had probably cracked a rib in the death-grip, and the throw hadn’t made matters any better. She had to end this quickly. She felt the ground shake when Ridley landed again. She forced herself to her feet again, bringing her gunarm to bare but waiting for an opportunity and keeping her distance.

Ridley knew she was nearly done, could see her weakened stance, smell the blood. This was when she was the most dangerous, like any other wounded animal. He’d been here before, with her so wounded nearly defeated, only to be defeated himself. He would not have any of it this time. He would be the victor against the only foe to ever best him. He let out a shriek again, exposing his vulnerable mouth again. Samus reacted instantly, firing off several blasts of her weapon, but it was a ploy. She’d have to take the time to aim to hit his mouth, and she wouldn’t be as quick to dodge. He counted on this and when she fired, he snapped his mouth shut and lunged forward, swinging his tail around in a powerful thrust. His tail was as deadly as his talons, covered in razor sharp edge and tipped in a blade, all enhanced by the new armor. The result was a weapon that could pierce solid rock or metal.

Or a power suit. Samus had no time to dodge, her weakened state making it hard for her to concentrate on aiming. When Ridley suddenly lunged forward, she was caught by surprised. She tried to jump to the side, but wasn’t quick enough. The next thing she knew, she was pinned against the wall. There was something red flashing on her heads up display, but she couldn’t read it. She realized a moment later that her feet weren’t touching the ground anymore, and a moment after that that she couldn’t feel them. Looking down at herself, she saw the yellow-orange armor on the razor tail, the tip lost somewhere inside of her own armor. Red was leaking from around where the two met, and she realized it was blood; her blood. The red flashing on her display was an armor breach warning.

Ridley’s tail had struck with such force that it actually went through Samus’ power suit, embedding in the wall behind her and pinning her there. He felt the warm blood coating the end of his tail, smelled it in the air. His tail had penetrated through her gut, destroying her digestive tract in the process. He wanted to hear her scream in agony from this obviously mortal wound, he wanted to see her terror as she realized he’d finally beaten her. She denied him either of these, her body just going limp, arms hanging slack. She growled and let out another shriek at her, but there was no reaction. He was denied her agony, but he let this pass for the feeling of triumphant jubilation.

Ridley had finally won. He finally defeated Samus Aran.

* * *

Ridley looked at the body that had been his greatest nemesis, his tail still through her middle. Blood was running out of the wound, both front and back, staining the wall and the armor plating on his tail, ending in a pool on the ground. He finally pulled his tail back, and though it slipped free from the woman, he pulled pieces of her intestines with him. These were quickly shaken off. He looked down at the crumpled form, the blue suit of armor with the gaping hole in the middle, and got the sudden urge to see the woman under. He had never actually seen the woman under the armor, the one that had so often thwarted their plans.

Reaching down, he took hold of her helmet and pulled it off, casting it aside a moment later. He was awarded with a pleasant surprised, Samus wasn’t yet dead. She was certainly dying, but had just fallen unconscious from the trauma. The suit itself likely kept her alive now, but she would lose too much blood soon. The dragon quickly used his tail to slice open the armor like a tin can, discarding the pieces to the side, until finally she was stripped of the suit, laying instead in a blue, skin-tight leotard. This too was stripped away, sliced to ribbons by his talons. What was left was a fleshy body, pink and soft, though the color was going pale as she lost more blood. She was just a human, a weak, fleshy human, like so many others. What made her so special? He had no idea, but he’d take her body back to the lab for the techs to dissect. What was left after he had his fun, anyway.

He planned on having fun, too. There was one part of his organic body that he had insisted be regrown at all costs, that being his reproductive organs. Being a dragon originally, he had the full package of a dragon, his cock standing at near half a meter when fully hard, and around four centimeters in diameter. It was hidden under his armor, much like many animals had a sheath, only his was of living metal. As he stared at the naked, dying form on the ground, his cock started to grow, and he let it. He wanted to defile the cursed woman for all the times she’d humiliated him. For the agony she put him through, having to be reborn again and again.

He needed her awake, though. He reached down and took hold of her by the middle and lifted her up. He then let out another deafening shriek, only this time there was no helmet to muffle the sound. She was awake instantly, screaming a second later as the pain from the mortal wound hit her. She looked down to see her entrails torn from the hole, blood still running from her. She realized a second later that she saw all this because she was stark naked, small but pert breasts exposed, as was her pussy, blond hair trimmed neatly above it. She had no idea why she was still alive with such a wound, let alone as naked as she was, but since she was in the grip of the cyborg dragon, she figured her life wasn’t going to last much longer anyway. She was too weak to muster any sort of curse at him, though.

Ridley saw her awaken and heard the scream, which made him very happy. He would hear more of those screams. Slamming the woman to the ground, which got another cry from her, he lined himself up, his cock now fully hardened. He grabbed one leg with his free ‘hand’ and pulled it to the side to expose her pussy. It was unimpressive to him, just another human hole that didn’t match up to anything a dragon could offer. He was again unsure why she was so special, but the small hole would suit what he needed well. He pushed forward, the tip of his cock almost too large to fit into the pussy. Samus knew already this wasn’t going to end well and tried to struggle, but she was pinned too firmly, and had lost too much blood.

Ridley had to push hard, the pussy resisting him. Finally, he gave a great thrust and felt the resistance give way. He heard the woman shriek in agony and felt the blood around his cock, knowing he’d just torn her pussy wide. He looked down to see he’d actually torn the hole from pussy to rectum, though most of the connecting intestines had already been dragged free. He let out a shriek and started to thrust himself deeper into her, tearing the hole even wider around his massive cock. Samus had no way to describe the agony she felt herself in, her mind actually refusing to accept most of it. She could barely feel her lower half, but her body still reacted to the pain, jerking and trying to pull away, leaving her screaming.

He could see the tip of his cock through the hole he made in her belly, pushing up where her vital organs used to be, now only a hollow hole. He pushed farther into her, burying his entire cock into her. The tip pushed up into her diaphragm, puncturing the muscle and was rewarded with a fresh gush of hot blood coating his cock. Samus coughed up blood as well, and was suddenly unable to scream anymore, or breath. She looked terrified, more than before. There was no doubt of her inevitable death now. As Ridley was denied any more of her screams, he instead whipped his tail around, the tip coiling around Samus’ neck. He continued to thrust into her body, drawing close to his release, but he wasn’t done yet. There was one site he wanted to see as he came.

He coiled his tail tighter and tighter, strangling what would be any air that Samus might have had, could she breath. He wasn’t just satisfied with this as his razor tail coiled harder and tighter, until suddenly he drew it back quickly, pulling the razors through the neck. Samus felt the sharp edges cutting into her soft skin, and could swear she heard the crack as her spine was severed, but after that, there wasn’t much. The world was gray, at an angle and upside down. Her severed head fell to the ground and was left to watch as her body started to jerk uncontrollably, blood spraying everywhere as her heart tried desperately to pump what was left of her blood through her. Ridley let out a shriek as the body went into throes of death, and it brought him to his climax, his draconic seed spraying within Samus’ defiled chest cavity with enough force that it shot out the stump of her neck with her blood.

The dragon withdrew himself from the woman, dumping her on the ground where she twitched for several more seconds, leaking what was left of her vital fluid, and his freshly added cum. He looked then to her severed head, her blue eyes now holding no life and staring off in the distance. He wanted to crush that skull, but the scientists would want to study her brain chemistry or some such. He instead reached down and took hold of the bloodied blond ponytail, carrying the thing by it. He also reached down to pick up the remains of her body, now still and slowly growing cold. He’d let other lessers pick up the remains of her armor, for now he was to deliver the body to the scientists for analysis. Ridley felt quite satisfied with himself, for the first time not filled with anger and rage. He had no need to be.

He’d won.

Samus Aran was dead.

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