Samus realizes she was a bit too excited for a body full of implants.

"AI. I actually don't think this upgrade is for me. I apologize for wasting both of our time." Samus said, a bit of shame in her voice. "It _certainly _isn't befitting of a bounty hunter to fall victim to lust so easily." Samus pouted, an uncharacteristically sad expression befalling her face.

"I mean, just look at me!" Samus gestured towards her much lewder body and outfit. Her painted nails, her tight, pussy diving thong, her blue pasties... For stars sake, she was wearing a choker, pasties, a thong _and _open toed heels! The longer Samus thought about it, the more she realized that she looked like the star systems greatest stripper. Had she been so horny she really allowed the AI to modify her body to this point? She really, really needed to take care of herself more often. Based on her outfit the AI had planned this, it made no sense for an implant upgrade to give her the outfit of a complete and utter whore, there were certainly ways to implement the upgrade without the outfit changes. Was the ship _trying _to make her a slut?

Regardless, the defenses she'd gain certainly wasn't worth being a super curvy woman with utterly gravity defying, unnatural looking, perky tits and ass. That wasn't even the worst of it, her fatter pussy, her plumper lips, even her swollen belly were all extra sensitive. There was no way she could get anything done like this, especially on a mission where she'd be fighting against energy weapons!

The question now was, how could she remove them safely?

"AI, how do I go about removing the Energy Implants Upgrade?"

The AI paused, Samus waiting on heavy, lust filled breaths.