fight against a superior enemy

When the wall exploded, Samus's instincts took over. She dropped to the ground, somersaulted, grabbed her suit, and activated the device to don the armor again... wearing the bare armor was very uncomfortable, but an emergency was an emergency.

Kreatz had been thrown off and now found himself dazed, leaning against the wall on the opposite side of the blast.

Samus aimed the cannon at the enemy, but it was a tremendous act of cunning. "Dark Samus" leaped from the roof onto a terrace with innocent and defenseless people. Samus couldn't fight.

Samus: I'm trying to get her out of the city. Kreatz, help the civilians.

Samus began running and jumping between buildings, pursued by "Dark Samus," who had no qualms about shooting into the middle of the city, forcing Samus to dodge while also seeking routes that wouldn't involve civilians.

"Dark Samus" was fast, but Samus was much experienced. Now it was clear to Samus that her old enemy couldn't be inside the armor. The way he moved was different from hers, the way he aimed, not considering where he was going but where he was, and even the frustrated gestures he made made it clear that it wasn't the zombie replicant created by the fusion of his armor with the Mother Mind. Kreatz was right, inside that armor there had to be a Space Pirate.

Finally, she reached a place where she could fight, a construction site for a large skyscraper. She could fight without exposing innocents to danger.

"Dark Samus" followed her.

They both found themselves facing each other.

"Dark Samus," he addressed her, his voice distorted by the armor.

"Dark Samus": It's over, today I will avenge my father.

Samus stood still for a moment, faced with the irony of the situation. She'd started hunting pirates precisely because they'd exterminated her homeworld and killed her parents, and now the son of one of the pirates she'd killed in the past had returned seeking ****.

But something was strange. She'd never met a human pirate. Space pirates recruited humanoids, sure, but not the human race or the races most accepted by the Federation.

Samus: I'm afraid I don't know who you're talking about.

"Dark Samus" charged, screaming. Samus tried to shoot her, but she was fast, dodging her attacks and returning fire quickly, closing the distance between them.

Samus was stunned. Sure, her body wasn't in top shape, but it was still enhanced by Crozo DNA. Yet she was outclassed in speed and reflexes, and the closer her opponent got, the more difficult the battle became.

Samus realized she was losing. She was **** to increasingly resort to ball mode to dodge and absorb the blows, but she couldn't land any. She had **** but to go all in.

When "Dark Samus" got close enough to strike at point-blank range, Samus was ready. She fired at the floor, and they both began to plummet, floor by floor, toward the foundations of the skyscraper. Both she and "Dark Samus" entered ball mode to mitigate the damage, but the impact was enormous.

The armor dissipated with the ****, leaving her naked in the crater, as did "Dark Samus," who lost it, finally revealing who was inside.

It was a woman, no, a girl, probably 18 or 19. She was practically a copy of her younger self, but her skin and hair color were wrong, reminiscent of her old enemy. She was certainly much more human than Dark Samus, but somehow she was connected, and that explained her extraordinary capacity.

They both stood up, both unarmed.

"Dark Samus": I don't need power armor to kill you.

MILF Samus realized there was probably only one way to win, just as she had "defeated" the original Samus.

Dark Samus is in quotes because she's not currently the original villain of the saga, but MILF Samus doesn't know her real name, nor who she really is, so for now, in her mind, she's Dark Samus.