yes but it starts as an action fight

Samus wasn't stupid, but she had to pretend. When she woke up, the computer had spoken of an administrator who had interfered with her body's changes, and it was logical that this person was hiding on board and observing her for some sick purpose. So, the act went on. Samus seemed to pretend not to care about the administrator, focusing on rehabilitation and understanding her new flight ability, giving her opponent the impression that she was totally unprepared for his plan, whatever it was.

Days passed, and now Samus had almost finished modifying her armor and mastering her flight. She headed for the station cafeteria as if something were trying to hit her.

The thing was a set of aluminum company plates. Samus quickly dodged the plate, then looked in the attacker's direction, only to be shocked. There she was.

A four-armed, winged Samus with a bee-like abdomen at the back. The only real differences were a stinger at the end of her abdomen and her Zero Suit, colored with yellow and black stripes, more reminiscent of the insectoid appearance Samus had received through enhancements.

This Samus had thrown the plate at a terrifying speed, and it had stuck in the metal wall of the cafeteria. This impostor clearly had all her enhanced physical strength, and considering that the plate would have smashed her head to pieces like a watermelon hit by a club, if she hadn't dodged, it was clear she had her aim as well.

Samus recovered from the snap and quickly took flight, dodging other trays thrown by her duplicate, trying to close the gap, confident she could defeat her opponent given her hand-to-hand combat skills.

What she didn't expect was for her opponent to lunge at her, punching her in the face. Samus felt the **** of her body as she was thrown against a table in the center of the dining area.

The impostor landed and began walking toward her with a superior air.

Samus immediately jumped to her feet. The impostor lunged for her, launching a kick, but this time she was ready, catching her, and throwing her against the table, already shattered from the previous impact.

Samus didn't give her time and leaped at her, aiming to capture her.

The impostor rolled away in time to escape, get up, and launch himself at her with two left punches.

Samus dodged, advancing diagonally. Their chests brushed, followed by an elbow to the impostor's face, who slipped last, tilting his head.

As soon as Samus overtook her opponent, she spun around, spinning 180 degrees, grabbing her in a nelson grip with her upper arms and using her lower arms to try to keep her opponent's chest compressed and prevent her from breathing (she's grabbing her breasts in a bear-grip), while straddling her apex abdomen.

If her opponent were a normal human, Samus would have won at this point, but her opponent, like her, could push his muscles beyond their limits. When her opponent did just that, grabbing Samus's arms to free herself from a normally unsafe spot, Samus, who didn't want to injure her but only capture her, was **** to let her go before she tore her muscles.

The impostor rotated 90 degrees and attempted a double elbow strike to Samus's chest and abdomen, which she parried.

Samus quickly tried to assess the situation; their enhanced bodies had withstood each other's attacks far too well. Despite the punch to the face, Samus's face was unharmed, and her opponent didn't seem to have complained about being thrown against the table.

Samus realized that if she continued down this path, it could take hours to knock out her opponent, and there was also the risk of injuring her excessively, and she wanted answers.

Her mind raced, and she could only come up with one solution, a rather embarrassing one. She... wasn't exactly an expert in sexual matters. A solitary life spent hunting space bandits hadn't prepared her at all for what she was about to do, but it certainly wouldn't have been the same for the impostor.

Samus didn't even realize that it was her queen bee instincts that had driven her to seek that kind of superiority over the rebellious drone, and perhaps in the future she would realize it, but now she had decided that she would sexually dominate her attacker.