Samus tries to hide

The bullet train sped across the surface of Veka at top speed. It was the fastest way to traverse the resort planet, save owning your own ship, but for one unfortunate passenger it wasn't nearly fast enough. To Samus Aran the journey lasted five minutes and a thousand years. She stood, butt naked, in the center of the train car. Despite coming from a waterpark everyone else was fully dressed. Guess there was a rule about not riding the train in a swimsuit. Each lurch of the train sent her bare skin brushing against the starched collars and polyester fabrics of the other passengers. Samus kept her eyes squeezed shut, willing herself to become invisible, a tactic that had never once worked in her entire career. The silent judgment felt heavier than any gravity plating. Every averted gaze, every cough, every whispered comment that she couldn't quite make out was a fresh brand against her already scorched dignity.

"I can't take this," Samus whispered to herself. "How much further?"

She looked up at the holographic projection of the planet in the center of the tram, colored lines representing rail lines and glowing dots representing stops and trains illuminated its surface. Samus zeroed in and found the dot signifying the train she was on then found the one representing Sun Kisser's Shore, the nudist beach she was heading towards. They were so. Far. Apart. A dozen stops and a literal continent stood between her and salvation. She couldn't wait that long. Not like this!

She twisted her body around to look behind her much to the passenger's interest. Behind her was much the same as in front. A packed train filled with human's and aliens all looking exclusively at the naked bounty hunter. However, behind them was one final train carriage identified by a large sign above the door.

CARGO

"Yes!" Samus smiles as she turns around and sprints to the back of the train. She weaves her past at least a dozen people. Her shoulders and thighs knocking into them constantly. She was pretty sure someone attempted to grab her ass at one point, but she didn't care.

She made it to the cargo compartment only to find it locked up tight. Samus growled in frustration but wasn't deterred. She was a genetically enhanced superhuman. She simply grabbed the handle with one hand, placed the other on the doorframe for leverage and yanked on it with all her might. Her muscles tightened and flexed as she exerted herself. Audible gasps came from behind her as people watched her large ass contracted before their very eyes. Samus paused for a second but ultimately kept going. Reminding herself over and over again that she was mere seconds from getting out of their eyeline.

Finally, the door was forced open. The automatic door flew open faster than Samus expected and the Bounty Hunter nearly feel on her face from the spontaneously loss of resistance. She only waited the length of a single breath before rushing into the cargo hold. She turned around and slammed the door shut behind her, getting one more look at the disappointed faces of the passengers before being ingulfed in darkness.

"Much better." Samus sighed falling to her knees with a wide smile growing on her face.